Quantum Obsession | 18+

40. Her seduction, His jealousy

Naisha

Am I in love with him?

Yes, Yes , Yes, I am.

I am hopelessly , irrevocably, devastatingly in love with him.

I love you Professor Riddhimaan Dev Oberoi

A wild tapestry of emotions, a vibrant kaleidoscope of sensations dance through the strings of my heart experiencing love for the very first time.

It feels like I have waken up to a world bathed in a golden light, where his every breath feels like a sip of the finest champagne, effervescent and intoxicating. I never knew I can love someone so deeply.

But since when !

Is it the first day I saw him taking our astrophysics class, I giggle reminiscing how I touched myself returning home , that too in his own house.

Or is it the first time he touched me in the terrace licking that cream of coffee from my lips, I gasp as if I can still feel that touch .

Or is it the first time he licked my tears from every inch of my face, when I was in a fierce emotional turmoil of letting him get close to me or not.

Or is it the first time he made my nightmares stop, wrapping me in a cocoon of safety, how his one touch made all my bad dreams vanish into thin air

Or is it the first time he kissed me under the rain, my eyes close as I relive that moment he devoured my mouth basking in the wet drops and then humped me to orgasm.

Or is it the first time he saved me from the graveyard and got angry because of my negligence but at the same time soothed me to sleep by making me sleep over his body

Or is it the first time he took me to the doctor because of my fever and cold, I laugh imagining how he growled at the doctor and wrapped me in the haven of his arms while I was scared taking shots

Or is the first time he filled my entire room with black roses and muffins for me, he noticed my excitement even though I haven’t even spoke a word about it also ordered those special blueberry muffins which they make only on request.

Or is it the first time he went against his family to stop his marriage I hiss with embarrassment when I recall how I over reacted when he didn’t even know about this whole fiasco yet came to my room to console me forgetting about his own problems

Or is the first time he sucked the ice cream from my lips even though he hates sweets,  I smile how he was so reluctant to leave the house but the moment he saw me upset, he instantly agreed.

Or is it the first time he chose me over everyone for dissertation, I felt so special that day when he picked me , only me from every other student and promised that he will always choose me.

Or is it the first time he lost his mind, when he saw those dating apps on my apps, I shiver reminiscing his face burning with possessiveness and then made me come all over his fingers throughout the day

Or is it the first time he gifted me my favourite black dress and sneaked into the changing room kissing every inch of my body ushering me to buy the entire store.

Or is it the first time he saved me from that monster in the fest , I cling onto him still jittery from that horrific day, but he took me to his house and worshipped me

Or is it the first time he made me come all over his face so hard, that I passed out and then he cooked for me and fed me with his own hands.

Or is it the first time he shared the grief of losing my parents, for the first time I poured out my heart , all my pain into someone’s arms