On the way to his farmhouse we made a pit stop at a small restaurant and had our dinner. I took that opportunity to inform Shalini and my house maid that I won't be home tonight.
When we finally reached his farmhouse it was 11:30 pm. We both got out of the car and he dragged me inside the house. It was huge and beautiful. He stopped in front of his bedroom and pushed me inside, he followed and locked the door behind him. "Come here, kitten." He orders.
I walk towards him with small deliberate steps. As I reached him he pulled me into a kiss. A hot, hungry kiss, and I kissed him back. His hands start roaming all over my body before I pull away.
"I need a drink." I say. He looked at me and nodded then reached towards his nightstand and pulled out a glass and a bottle of whiskey.He poured some in the glass and handed it to me. I immediately chugged down the entire drink and sighed, "Let's do it." I looked at him. Then I take off my clothes and stand in front of him in my undergarments.
He pinches my chin lightly and lifts up my face then kisses me again. "Take the rest of." He orders, softly.
I gulped down and took off my undergarments exposing myself completely. His eyes rack over my body as he steps closer giving me goosebumps. He notices it and pushes me onto his bed. He then traps me with his arms and legs then starts kissing me again.
His lips moved from my lips to my cheeks, down to my neck. He bit and sucked on my skin until I got a bruise. He pulls back to take off his shirt, then places his lips on me again. After a while he pulls away and rolls off me, then lies beside me.
I looked at him in confusion and he chuckled, "Don't worry I won't take advantage of your desperation on the night of my birthday. Even though the thought of it is exciting" He says. What?!"I didn't know..." I whispered.
"It's 12 am now, my birthday. I don't want to do something so petty on the first hour of my birthday." He says and he places a blanket on me.
"What is your age now then?" I asked.
Ravi smirks as he gets under the blanket beside me and pulls me closer. "Thirty-three. Probably too old for you." He says.
"That's not what I meant." I immediately defend myself. He laughs at it.
"I know. I wouldn't have cared even if you did, if I'm being honest." He says. "Now go to sleep, you must have a tiring day, kitten." He smirks at his innuendo.
I nod and turn my back at him while he wraps his arms around me before we both drift off to sleep.
This was better than I thought.
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When the Camera Stopped Rolling
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