Recap: Myra's another event becomes a success. Her dream from the day of her marriage come true.
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Keshav and Myra arrived home after a light dinner which he forced her. They were welcomed by their parents who were waiting to know the result of the program. Keshav informed them about each and every performance and the way the guest, principal appreciated Myra for her talent and efforts.
He gave the sweets and ice cream he bought to celebrate her success. They entered their room and he closed the door behind. Myra pulled her hair to front and was about to remove her jewellery but Keshav stopped her and turned her to look at him.
He locked her between him and the vanity. Myra blushed and looked at his chest not meeting his eyes. Keshav held her chin and raised her head to look at him.
Keshav: Will you give me anything I ask for little one ?
Myra bobbed her head slowly and Keshav leaned to her ear with his breathe fanning her lobes.
Keshav: Sing me a song butterfly, just for me alone. Let me drown in your honey voice all alone.
He moved back and looked into her eyes and she was looking at him back but the intensity of his gaze was high and she felt her soul stir in her trying to reach for his soul. Her heart started beating wild ready to jump out of her rib cage yet he didn't avert his gaze.
Myra:
Appadi paarkuradhunna venaa
Kan melae thakkiradhu venaamDon't look at me like that Don't strike my eyes with yours
Keshav smiled at her choice of song and cocked his eyebrows leaning closer but Myra turned her face from him giving him a clear view of her red cheeks.
Myra:
Thaththi thaavuradhuna na na
Thallaadum aasaigal dhaanaa
Enna ketkaamal kangal sella
Un pakkam paarthen
Mitcham illaamal vetkkam thinna
Kaanaamal ponenIs it me who is crawling towards you ? With all my wishes swaying along Not listening to me, my eyes Are looking at you With my shy consuming me without any remains I lost myself
Keshav held her chin and placed a kiss on her cheek turning them further red.
Myra:
Dil dil ruba ruba
Enna mandhiram panna
Bul bul thaara thaara
Enna thandhiram pannaOh sweet heart, my heart What magic did you do ? Bulbul thara, the star What is your strategy ?
Keshav snaked his one arm around her bare waist to pull her closer and thread his fingers through her hairs from her nape. Unable to resist his charms and administrations Myra's body started melting into his touch, her blood turned little more warm and her hormones forced her body to the edge of wanting him more in every ways.
She couldn't speak a word and she gulped biting her lips. Her chest started heaving with labored breathe and an involuntary moan escaped her mouth.
Myra: Keshav
Keshav smashed his lips with hers. They were moaning and groaning into the kiss with the need for each other. He scooped her in his arms and laid her on the bed without breaking the kiss. Myra's fingers threaded through his hairs pulling him closer and Keshav's hands that were caressing her waist and abdomen gradually moved up and before he could touch her innocent mounds he stopped when realization hit him that he was about to cross the boundary to burn his desire.
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