Ep 8

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" bhabhi why so shy " she said giggling applying the turmeric past on my hand and face while I sit there wearing a small blouse and a saree on my lower body with flower jewellery decorating my hairs

" Btw bhabhi got a pretty body ha " she said making me more embarrassed While the ladies present here laugh at her mischievous behaviour

" Ok ok now stop teasing her let's wash the turmeric off her " said the aunty as some maids bought a large container and filled it with milk and rose petals and slowly started pouring it on me and by the time they finish i was covered in milk and my clothes stick to my body like a second skin

" Hay hay wait what do you think where are you going bahi " payal said as i saw a glimpse of him standing on the other side of the curtain make me stiffen on my seat as i tried to find something to cover my self but find none

....... payal POV........

" Bhai come with me " i said to bahi taking him to the corner

" What I want to see her " he said

" You can't, you can't see her till your marriage " i said putting the fact

" Of course I can she is mine " he said trying to walk away

" No no you can't " i said stoping him

" Fine what do you want " he said making me smile at his smartness

" You are getting smart " my words made me earn a glare he is my brother but sometimes he terrifies me

" Ok ok I want new clothes, new earrings, new necklace, new bangles, new sandals and- "

" Make a list and give it to me I will get you the things you want " he said with a tired expression

" This is the way sir " i said showing the way

............ Aashvi POV......

" Finally you are here payal please get me something to cover myself " i said as I saw someone getting inside

" You don't need to doll " he said getting in made me stand up in a hurry But regret soon as I remember I did not have my dupatta and was wet with milk dripping from my body

" Yo- you "

" Yes me " he said getting near me as i saw him getting close to my face made me make my eyes shut but I felt something on my feet and saw him tying an anklet

" They will remind you of me whenever you will hear their sound " he said getting up

" Sweet " he said sucking milk for my cheek Leaving me stunned standing there alone

"-bhi bhabhi "

" Ha y-yes "

" Let's go we have to clean you come "
She said made me sit back again

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He was right the sound of anklets remind me of him that made me fear to move my legs these tiny anklets now feel so heavy that they make me want to remove them but the thought of his scary eyes stops me

It's midnight now that I got time to sleep the whole day passed by meeting the guests arrived for the wedding i thought while checking the door if it's locked or not because i don't want the things like last night to happen again but my movements got stopped by a knock

" Princess the king is requesting your presence in his room " she said as i opened the door

" Me ? " I asked

" Yes my lady " she answered

" Why ? " I asked again

" I didn't know my princess" she responded

This side of the palace was completely different for the rest of the palace completely dark and silent like you entered a different dark world
as i walked in the king's corridor the only sound was the ringing of my anklet given by him the only room in this corridor was his

'knock' i knocked on the door before getting in the room was dim lighted and silent but there was no sign of him anywhere

" H-hello " i called hoping for a reply but it didn't come but the room was so pretty so royal but dark as i expected
by seeing the corridor a big bed in the middle with a large chandelier hanging on the top of it a large on the left a roof touching large window covered with curtains and a sofa set placed a little fare for the door where I am standing right now it's my second time in this room but first time noticing these details as i begin to step further near the window grabbing the large black curtains to drew them back but got stopped hearing the sound of door opening
made me turn around but guess this man is eager to stop my breath by coming out shirt less with water dripping for his hair and body looked like he just came out for a bath
His eyes meet mine made me turn around

" Y-your " i tried to say

" My what " he said breathing down my neck makes me freeze in my place

" Doll " he whispered slowly wrapping his arms around me

" My doll " he said biting my envelope made me try to get away made him pull me close

" W-wh-why you c-called me-me " i said or you can say tried but it came out as a whisper

" To sleep with me " he said made me shocked

" What " i said turned around but it was a bad idea I was better facing the curtain then his bare chest

" Yes let's go " he said picking me up in
a bridle style and start moving towards the bed made me struggle to get away

" Stop moving so much " he said putting me on the bed

" Ho-how could yo-you thi-think like that " i said moving back

" Like what we can share a bed can't we wait were you- " he finished his sentence with a laugh that made me confused but soon his smile vanished as his hand slipped into my hair and pulled me close to his face so close that i could feel his breath hitting my lips

" Don't worry sweetheart i wouldn't do anything now but after marriage you wouldn't be able to feel your legs for weeks " he finished his words packing my lips as he moved back blowing the earthen lamp making the room darker than it was before it was pitch dark and i couldn't see anything
But soon i felt him getting on the bed as he pulled me by my elbow made my head land straight on his chest and my hand on his tummy or you can say abs i could feel each of them as i moved my hand up and down feeling them

" Stop moving unless you want something to happen " his sade made me turn around like he could see my embarrassed face

" Sleep " he said hugging me from behind while his one hand under my head and the other one on my waist holding me tight like i will fly away if he loosen his grip
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Hello dolls 😉
You are humbly invited in the wedding of Aashvi and Rudra

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