𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉: 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆

𝟒𝟑.

The chapter has adult language and high adult/Sexual content. that is not suitable for certain age group. if you are not comfortable, feel free to skip it. Recommended for 18+. Read on your risk.

RANVIJAY

"Ranvijay"

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Ran..." She bit her tongue when I opened the bathroom door and poked my head out.

I found myself hard to breathe at the sight of her appearance. She slept hot, everyday but why is her silk night dress bothering me today more than ever?

"Are you taking yearly shower in one shot?" she crossed her hands across her chest, tugging towel on her shoulder.

"Come out, it's my turn" It was 7 in morning and I wasn't in a mood to fight with her over bathing. "I'm not done yet and we have another shower as well. Go and use it" with that I shut the door but she yanked at the door and stopped me in midway.

"I'm not used to any shower except mine" she growled. She was half inside the bathroom territory. "And it's been thirty minutes-far too long for a morning shower"

"What takes you so long, Ran?" She raised her eyebrow.

I tried hard not to look at her breast but her hardened nipples caught my attention. I imagined myself sucking them until she would passed out. Stop! Thinking about morning make-outs. "Hello, I'm getting late"

"Then come inside; we can save your time" I said in lazy tone. I grazed my knuckles up her bare thigh, inch by inch until her face flushed. "Not morning thing Ran" Jaan, I could make it your favorite morning thing.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her back when she was halfway out the door. "Ran stop!"

"Okay, take ten minutes more and then come out, fine" she jerked my hand and stepped back in good measure when I nodded.
Ten minutes passed.
I backed up against the door, was doing nothing but preparing mental notes for fucking her.

"Raaje, can you pass me my towel?" she sighed in annoyance. She flipped her face in other direction before passing me towel. "Pink one is not mine" She rolled her eyes, looked at her hand which was holding towel.

"I'm coming out" her eyes widened. "No!" she said, clapping a hand over her eyes. "I'm bringing yours, stay here" she walked towards the closet without even looking at me. Then why am I here?

She paused her hands as I stood beside her, tugging my hand on the closet. Her grip got tightened around towel. She didn't back away, but swallowed hard when I ran a leisurely knuckle over the neckline.

Even at this close distance, her skin was flawless like cream poured over silk. Her hair was nothing but mess yet she could beat any girl with her beauty.

"Ranvijay, what a-are you doing?" I clutched her waist skin with one arm while the other was beneath her thighs and picked her up. "Put me down. Tony can see us" her eyebrows twitched.

"Shhh" I stopped her when she protested and walked inside the bathroom.

"Why are we here?" I dipped my eyes to her mouth. I stood her beneath shower but her eyes remained closed. "Eyes on me" she shook her head.

"You're naked" she said, getting me low chuckle. She thought I was naked but I wasn't. I mean, I wore shorts that I always wore during workouts.

I reached her ear and whispered, "Eyes on me, or I'll fuck you whole day, beneath shower". Domination always works on her.

"Asshole" she mouthed before slowly opened her eyes. Droplets was falling on her face, travelled to her lips and dropped down inside her silk top. "You asked me earlier what takes me so long" I pinched her nipple through her top.