[ ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ♬♩♪♩]
"It's okay, love. I won't hurt you," Raj tried to reassure me, his voice soft, but I couldn't believe him. I shakily stood up, trying to put more distance between us.
"Please, Lavanya, relax. You're not well," he said, steppin...
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✧ Lavanya's POV ✧
"F..fuck... Lavanya..."
My eyes widened in shock. That was Raj’s voice, and he had just whispered my name in a tone dripping with raw need. My heart raced as I tiptoed closer to the slightly open bathroom door, unable to resist the pull of his voice.
Suddenly, the sound of the shower ceased. My body froze, but before I could react, the door swung open, and Raj’s hand wrapped around my wrist, yanking me inside. I stumbled forward, crashing into his hard, muscular chest, only to realize he was completely naked. My eyes traveled downward, and I swallowed hard at the sight before me.
God, it was huge.
"Like what you see, babygirl?" he asked, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver down my spine. My gaze remained glued to his member, and without thinking, I nodded.
"It's... it looks like a sausage, but thicker... and the tip looks like a mushroom..." I mumbled, barely aware of what I was saying.
"What?" Raj stared at me for a second before bursting into laughter. My eyes widened in horror as I realized what I had just said. He threw his head back, laughing heartily, his voice echoing off the tiled walls.
Feeling utterly embarrassed, I bolted out of the bathroom, his laughter ringing in my ears. I sprinted back to his room, threw myself onto his bed, and pulled the blanket over my head. My face was burning with humiliation. How could I say something so ridiculous? Eventually, exhaustion took over, and I drifted off to sleep.
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✧ Raj Malhotra’s POV ✧
I had never been this hard before in my life. Today, I lost all control, and my inner wolf, Rudra, wasn't helping. He was going crazy, urging me to claim her. Damn, Lavanya was too cute for her own good. Even in such an intense moment, all she could think about was food.
Seriously, sausage and mushroom?
She had run out of the bathroom, mortified after realizing what she had said. I couldn't help but jerk off to the memory of her red face, her innocent eyes wide in shock. The image was enough to push me over the edge, and I came hard, my mind filled with thoughts of her.
I knew she was in my room, but I decided to make breakfast before waking her. After half an hour of cooking, I returned to my room, only to find her curled up under the blanket, fast asleep.
"Baby, wake up," I called softly, but she didn't stir. I tried again, but she only groaned and burrowed deeper into the blankets. With a sigh, I left her to rest and ate alone, my mind still replaying the events of the morning.
Later, I slipped into bed beside her, wrapping my arm around her waist. Today had been a good day. After all, she had seen my "sausage." As I closed my eyes, she turned in her sleep and hugged me back. Smiling, I held her close and drifted off to sleep.
