Desires

London

The bustling streets of London, a symphony of honking taxis and chattering tourists, seemed to fade into a background hum as Teju's eyes sparkled with wonder, hand in hand with Karan, her Sona.

It was a moment they had talked of, back in the confined space of the Bigg Boss house, surrounded by cameras and drama.

Now, finally, they stood in the heart of the city they had longed to explore together.

"This is it," Karan whispered, his voice softly rumbling near her ear. "London. Just us."  

"Always, just us Sunny." Teju smiled

He squeezed her hand and sent shivers down her spine. London was going to be everything they had hoped for and more.

When they landed in London, Teju and Karan checked into their hotel and explored the city.

They strolled through Hyde Park, the emerald, green accents providing a welcoming contrast to the city's grey buildings.

They explored the iconic Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament before having a romantic ride on the London Eye, which provided stunning city views.

Their evenings were filled with romantic candlelit dinners, and the air was thick with the aroma of fine wine and laughter.

Teju, with brunette locks cascading over her shoulders, donned a floral, strapless dress that fitted her curves and highlighted her natural beauty. 

Karan felt even more captivated by her, he couldn't stop staring, his heart bursting with admiration.

Teju had heard outstanding reviews about the restaurant and was excited to taste everything. Karan laughed at her enthusiasm to eat her meal and smiled the entire way there at how her eyes sparkled.

Throughout dinner, they shared stories and laughed together, lost in their own little world. 

Teju looked absolutely stunning in her dress, and Karan found himself constantly stealing glances at her. He couldn't help but think about how lucky he was to have her in his life.

As the day turned to night, Teju and Karan made their way back to their hotel room. The spark between them was undeniable, and they couldn't wait to be alone together. 

They started kissing, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace.

Things quickly escalated as Karan's hands began to wander. He traced his fingers over Teju's breasts, feeling the softness of her skin beneath her dress.

Teju moaned, arching her back and giving him better access.

Karan couldn't resist any longer, he had to taste her. He kissed and licked at her breasts, teasing her nipples with his tongue. Teju tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as he devoured her.

He wanted to explore every inch of Teju's body. He slipped his hand under her dress, finding her wet and ready for him. He began to finger her, teasing her clit and driving her wild with pleasure.

Teju couldn't take it any longer, she needed to feel him inside her.

She pushed him back onto the bed and slowly climbed on top of him. She straddled him, guiding his cock inside her.

They began to move together, their bodies in sync as they reached for the ultimate pleasure.

With one final thrust, Karan sent Teju over the edge. She screamed out as the orgasm tore through her, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her and he followed behind her.

As they cuddled together on the bed, Teju rested her head on Karan's chest and listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

She couldn't believe how perfect this moment was, and she knew that she never wanted it to end.

The next day, they continued their sightseeing adventures, from watching The Lion King at the Lyceum Theatre to visiting Madame Tussaud.

Karan couldn't get enough of the city's rich history, and Teju loved seeing the excitement in his eyes.

At night, they went to a cozy little bar and enjoyed a few drinks together. 

Teju couldn't believe how different the bar culture in London was from what they were used to in India, and she loved every minute of it.

As they sat there, sipping on their drinks and chatting, Teju couldn't help but feel grateful for Sunny. 

He had been her rock through everything, and she knew that she couldn't imagine her life without him.

Karan, too, was feeling grateful for his Laddoo. He loved how adventurous she was and how she always made him see the world in a new way. He knew that he never wanted to let her go.

Teju held Karan's hand and pulled him to dance with her. She wrapped her arms around Karan's neck as they slowly danced in the middle of the bar.

The lights were low, and the only sound was the soft music playing in the background. 

They were completely lost in each other, and it was at that moment that Karan realized just how much he kept falling for his Laddoo.

Later that night, in their hotel room, with the London skyline glimmering beyond the window, their memories were hidden and treasured. 

They whispered sweet nothings under the gentle glow of the bedside lamp, their moans echoing in the stillness of the night.

Days turned into weeks, their London adventure ending with a fond farewell. Their next destination is Paris, the City of Love.

As they boarded the Eurostar, Teju couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement. 

The Eiffel Tower, bathed in the warm glow of the evening sun, was a breathtaking sight.

They climbed to the top, where the panoramic view of the city stretched out before them like a painting of shimmering lights.

As they stood there, hand in hand, Karan experienced a sudden wave of emotion.

"Laddoo," he began, his voice husky with emotion, "we've come a long way, haven't we?"

Teju smiled, her eyes reflecting the city lights. "We have Sona." she whispered softly, her heart hammering.

He kneeled down, his eyes mirroring the twinkle of the city below.

"Tejasswi Prakash, mera Laddoo" he said, his voice trembling with anticipation, "would you give me the honour of becoming my wife? Mere maa ke bacche banna chahogi, I won't take no answer my love."

The world appeared to melt away, absorbed by Karan's pure love and the glittering lights of Paris. 

Tears welled up in Teju's eyes. She smiled between her tears and slapped his shoulder. "Maa ke bacche nahi Sona, bacche ki ma," and she nodded, her voice choked with emotion.

"Yes, Sunny, mera Sona," she whispered. "Yes, I will, a hundred times yes." 

He slipped the diamond ring onto her finger; its sparkle was a promise for the future.

As he pulled her close, she felt a rush of love and happiness. 

Their journey, from the Bigg Boss house to the heart of London and everything in between finally to the romantic streets of Paris, had culminated in a moment they would cherish forever. 

The city of love had witnessed their love story, a tale woven with dreams, adventures, and the promise of a lifetime together.

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