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Puvi
I was seated on one of the dining chairs surrounding the table and was having the food Thamara aunt had prepared.
Beside me sat Dhana who was beaming in joy, unbeknownst to the trap I'd set for her. It was much easier than I'd initially speculated to deceive her.
I doubted that she might catch onto my lie given that I'd been in love with Mugil for years. However, my manipulation worked just fine and I feel wickedly happy for I'd successfully crossed the first stage of the plan.
Though contented, a part of me disapproved of what I was about to cause to Dhana. I didn't want to listen to it. I'd been enough patient and considerate with her.
Besides, when she couldn't feel a little bit of remorse for cracking the bond I'd with Mugil, I couldn't care less about her hurtful state when I would avenge her.
"Dhana, pack your stuff after finishing the dinner okay? We're going to our Village tomorrow and will stay there for a few days," Thamara aunt says to Dhana who throws an irritated glance at her.
"Why do we have to go there tomorrow!?" Taken aback by her loud voice, Deva uncle frowns at her.
"Don't you want to see your grandparents? It's been a month since we visited them," Dhana hisses at uncle's comment and retorts harshly, "I don't want to see them now. I've internals on Monday and I want to prepare for it. I can't miss it. You both can go to the Village. I'll look after myself," The way she talks with Deva uncle with no manners, it's the result of his leniency toward her.
Now that I think about it, it's not just him, but I as well. I'd taken her too lightly and never reprimanded her while she kept on disturbing me.
"Dhana! Mind your tone while talking to your Father!" Thamara aunt scolds her while she just glowers at her mom and continues to have the food.
"Let her be, Thamara. If she doesn't want to come with us, then she doesn't have to," a full-blown smile appears on Dhana as she regards her father. "Learn something from Dad, Mom. He's understanding and acknowledges my opinion unlike you," Thamara aunt lands her resentful view on Deva uncle who, to escape from her burning look, focuses on consuming the meal.
Meanwhile, feeling a piercing gaze on me, I tilted my head in the direction of Dhana who was expectantly staring at me. I send her back a small smile, assuring her that she did well by not going along with her parents.
I mean, If she did go with them, I wouldn't be able to implement my plan soon.
"...check in on her often, okay?" Thamara aunt softly says to me and the words reflect the trust she has in me.
I won't fail her.
If any, I'm about to help this lovely couple by disciplining their daughter who they'd beyond spoiled. Unfortunately, I'd been one of the reasons as well and which is why, forthwith, I'll do everything in me to rectify their daughter.
The strategy may be immoral, but my motives aren't, perhaps it is.
But she certainly needs to learn some harsh lessons in life to think straight.
She has to experience the pain I felt when Mugil broke up with me. She has to undergo the agony I'd gone through. Five years is not a tiny thing, the hope I'd built in my heart within that period is not simple to not mourn over. It's callous and with the hope gone, it has now transformed into a gaping hole.
Dhana...
Dhana Lakshmi...she'll pay for my pain.
After the dinner, I bid goodnight to aunt and uncle and ruffled Dhana's hair before exiting. But she follows me behind to my apartment.
Once I open the door and get inside, I turn to face her. I was caught off-guard when she raised herself on tiptoes and kissed my lips. I instinctively circle my hands around her waist as her body weight was entirely leaning against mine.
Her lips were soft as it was when I first kissed her. It was my first kiss and I'd it with the person I least imagined to share with.
Yet I wouldn't lie stating that it was sickening. It was good and I'm going to use her until my hormones have had enough of her.
She's beautiful and the lust I've sealed within me has unlocked. I'm going to feed it with Dhana who is more than willing to be eaten by me.
Tightening my hold on her, I further press her body against mine as my mood darkens. Her breasts rub against my chest and it stimulates a blissful sensation to run to the organ under my boxers.
She was kissing me passionately but I didn't want to mirror such. I rather turned the kiss aggressive and held her scruff of the neck to deepen it.
Her hands scrunched my shirt on the shoulder and I knew she had to breathe. I pull away to give her space and she sucks in air as she stares at me.
"I can't wait to have you," I jab my forehead against hers and she blushes profusely.
"Puvi..." She calls delicately after a while. "Yes?" I quirk an eyebrow at her.
"I love you," she falls to my chest and rigidly holds onto me.
"I know it takes time for you to love me back. But I'm happy, really pleased that you've given me a chance. I've been waiting for this forever, Puvi. I'll take care of you and love you sincerely as I've always had," she mumbles into my chest, sounding very genuine while I stay silent, feeling unsettled by the words she splattered out.
No...
I can't stumble.
She's vicious, I shouldn't be attracted to her honeyed words.
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