Dear all,
This story is of an Indian girl, with lots of dreams but a decided future. This story is about Chavi Singh Rathore. She is not a soft feminine woman rather she is an ambitious woman skilled in badminton, swimming and swords. She belongs to...
"Chavi, I know we got engaged because our parents wanted us to, but it's not just that for me, I actually like you Chavi, this ring, not only represents our infinite bond but also represents my infinite love for you" I got up on my knees in front of her, "So Chavi, do you think we can make this arranged engagement into something more"
Tears rolled down her eyes as she pulled me into a soft hug, "I like you too Karthik" all my nervousness melted down as I wrapped my arms around her. "Oh God, you know I was so nervous to confess after I heard your conversation with Raj, the other day, when you mentioned you don't wanna marry me, for a moment I thought to not tell you, but since you are leaving, I didn't wanna waste more time and just wanted you to know how I feel." A tear slipped my eyes as I finished.
She must have noticed it in my voice as she broke the hug and wiped off my tears. "I must have said that in the haste of moment, I do like you Karthik, I am not sure when it started but when you had to leave for London, I got you the locket and I wanted to confess but I couldn't gather courage to tell you that day." She gave me her hand to put on the ring. "Oh Chavi, I like you since long before our engagement."
I kissed her hand and made her wear the ring. We both burst out in tears and smiled through it while looking at each other. I cupped her face, and she held my hand, her lips apart, as she nodded in consent. I pulled her in a gentle kiss but to my surprise she deepened the kiss.
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Hands, lips, Tongue.
I leaned towards her and the next moment she was lying on the bed with me on top of her. She wrapped a hand around my neck and the other on my back, as I continued exploring her taste, it felt great to know she was as desperate and prepared for this moment as I was.
I slipped a hand through her waist beneath the satin top. She broke the kiss in need of oxygen as she was breathless with her quickened heartbeat. I looked at her as she tried to catch her breath, her hazel eyes complemented against dusky skin tone as I caressed her arms and traced a kiss down her neck to the cleavage.
Her chest rose with the gentle press of my lips on it and she sighed, I wondered what other voice she can make on bed, her soft moans, shouts, orgasms. The thought of it made my cock hardened and aching with serious need of attention. But this wasn't the right moment, I lay down next to her and pulled her against me in soft cuddle, with her head resting on my shoulder and her face pressed to my chest.
I kissed her forehead and stroked a hand through her hair, she wrapped her hands around me and just like that this felt so good. peaceful. Home.. just like home. We held each other close, her breathing had slowed down to a calm rhythm. God she looks so cute while sleeping, I cupped her face and continued to admire her until I fell asleep.
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how was the chapter?
First of all, thank you so much for reading. This is my first time writing a book, so, please share your feedback. Anything positive or negative you genuinely feel, please let me know. Don't be a silent reader, your opinion matters a lot...
