~~~~~~~~~~Neeraja~~~~~~~~~
He dropped me with a loud thud on the floor immediately after entering our house.
"ammaaa.." I shouted in pain.
"Dei..." Aunt's warning came immediately.
"ena da anna public ah romance pandra?" Vichu teased him.(what is this romance in the public place)
"yaaru ivan.. apdiye romance panitalum" Aunt teased him.
( as if he would romance)
After discussing Aunt helped us use the bike from the neighborhood girl.
At last, we got the scooty. He hopped on to the bike and I behind him. He drove to a quite broader road where not much vehicles would be present.
He made me sit in the front and he sat behind her. Clutching the accelerator he taught me the basics. I drove clutching the hand bar as if my entire life is depended on it.
"loosen it a bit. why do you want girp it so hard?" he says catching my hands above mine.
"hmm.. switch on the indicator before you make a turn. it is an indication to the person coming opposite to you" he spoke so close to my ears.
He was dangerously close to me. His cologne made its way up to my nostrils and did not keep me in tact. I might loose my sense soon. And this bike riding is a difficult thing in the whole world to think about.
"Vicky.. move back and sit" I spoke hesitantly.
"oh Madam..do you think just like that you can start driving without me holding the bike? patience. Now concentrate"
"sss.. paduthriye da enna" (you are torturing me)
He gave so many instructions, look in the mirror, put the indicator, signal the horn, apply brakes, so many. Thinking of all that, I felt like booking a cab or auto or even better option taking a public transport than riding our own vehicle. So many things to take care off. kadavule (oh god)
"pcch.. sit straight Neeru.. why do you go slanting to the sideways?" he caught my hip and made me sit straight. He caught hold of my shoulders again correcting my sitting posture.
His touch gave me a tingling sensation. I was riding the bike in a zig zag manner. I felt this is the toughest thing one can do in the whole world.
"Neeru.. go straight.. why does your hand shake like that" he caught hold of my hand in the handle bar again and directed the bike to go straight. For two rounds I rode it correctly for which he appreciated. For the next round, he made me ride without his guard on the handle bar. Few meters I rode it straight.
I was nearing the end of the road. I am supposed to stop even before that but I went straight.
"hmm.. slow down.. slow down, slow down Neeraja.. apply brake slightly there is a speed breaker aheadddd..." he spoke hurriedly near my ears.
The way he spoke warning me , made me shiver. And in hurry, instead of decreasing the speed, I did the opposite. This time, when I got over the speed break at higher speed, his lips almost touched my cheeks erupting goosebumps in my body. I can not call it as a kiss, it's just a touch. A touch which was trying to awake my love hormones.
"ei... Brake.. brake.. Neeru apply brake" he shouted. I was too much affected by the touch of his lips. Hearing his shout, I panicked and triggered the accelerator instead of the brake.
I now witnessed that I have come to the end part of the road which has path on left and right.
There was a car parked straight to me. I heard him instructing me to apply brakes. But I was affected by the touch of his lips, caught in the fear of dashing the car.
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