She entered the room, and the next moment she was thrown on the bed and he hovered over her pinning her both hands above her head.
"What... are you doing?" she stammered, her voice shaking as she looked at him. His messy hair and red eyes radiated a...
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I felt something crawling on my bare waist and that was it I woke up from my deep slumber.
"what was that" I almost yelled because of that feeling.
My gaze traveled to our joined figure my one hand was on his chest and one leg was on his stomach.
while his hand was on my bare waist wait a second I was sleeping on him as if my life depended upon him.
I looked at him and found him already looking at me as if he was saying something but I asked him through my eyes to remove his hands which were doing wonders on my body.
I was feeling wet because of his hand's movement and then our joined body. Shit shit
"what happened" he asked me innocently and I could feel the teasing smile.
"remove your hands" I replied annoyingly he took his hands back and fuck I was missing his warmth.
I was thinking about our proximity when the bathroom door closed with a sound.
"I will be late," I murmured to myself.
There was a knock on the door, and I quickly opened it, adjusting my appearance, only to find Arohi Dee and Shulekha Aunty standing there.
"Beta, humne ap ki neend to disturb nhi ki na?" Aunty asked with a sweet smile.
(child, we didn't disturb your sleep, did we?)
"Aadu raat mei acche se soi na ?" Arohi Dee teased.
(did you sleep well last night Aadu?)
"Yes, of course! Please come inside," I offered them with a warm smile.
"No, beta, we have some work in the kitchen. I just came to give you this saree for your pehli rasoi," Shulekha Aunty said, informing me about the new ritual.
(pheli rasoi is ritual in india where new bride cooks first time after their marriage for the family)
"Okay, but I don't know how to wear a saree," I replied honestly with a guilty smile.
"No problem, hum apki madad karte hai . Come into my room," Shulekha Aunty said, smiling as usual.
(I will help you)
"Mom helped me as well on my first day," Arohi Dee said, grinning.
The three of us headed to Shulekha Aunty's room, where she asked me to change into the underskirt and blouse.
I nodded and moved to the washroom to follow my morning routine and change.
After half an hour, I found my mom standing in front of the mirror. I walked toward her and said, "Sorry, Aunty, I am a little late."
