Author's POV
Bairavan arrived back at his quarters late, and once more, his thoughts were inundated with thoughts of Umaiyazh. Perhaps he should shift his focus away from the negative and instead contemplate the positives, such as the prospect of Umaiyazh becoming his wife and an integral part of his life.
He first unlocked the gate and swung it open wide to ride through with his Bullet bike. Once inside, he secured the gate behind him and strode towards the house. His brow furrowed as he noticed a silhouette seated near the door. With the lights off, the face remained obscured. Drawing closer, he flicked on the outdoor bulb, revealing the intruder's identity, leaving him in shock.
"Umaiyazh"
He muttered to himself looking at her, she leaned back against the door, hugging her knees. Her pallu was wrapped around her shoulders against the cold, her eyes closed seems like she was in deep sleep. He smiled at the sight of her cute pout.
He knelt before her and gently touched her cheeks; her eyes squirmed, but she remained in her deep slumber. As he caressed her face, she swatted his hands away and drew her knees closer. Bairavan chuckled, grasped her shoulders, and shook her gently. Startled, she shouted at the abrupt movement, tumbling onto him, causing him to lose his balance and fall back onto the ground with her above him...
Now, she was wide awake, gazing at him, and he returned her gaze with equally wide eyes.
"Umaiyazh"
"Hmm Nane than"
(hmmm It's me)
She spoke and attempted to rise, yet her saree pleats caught on her feet, causing her to tumble once more onto him, who was also trying to sit.
"Ammaaaaa"
She closed her eyes and collapsed into his arms, and as he caught her, they both fell to the floor with a force that pained his back. Yet, he gritted his teeth, refusing to let out a sound of pain that might cause her concern.
Umaiyazh's eyes remained closed as she became aware that she was safe in his arms. Concerned that he might have been injured because of her, she looked up at him.
"Bairava are you hurt"
She asked him with concern he shook his head negatively
"I am fine.....unaku ethum adipadala laa"
(I am fine....you aren't hurt right???)
"Enaku onum agala....Athan nenga sariyana time la pudichiteingale"
(Nothing happened to me....as you caught me securely in your arms )
"Sari.....You don't move let me stand first and I will help you okay...."
he said to her and with her in his arms he sat up and he stood up along with her......she immediately turned to other side he furrowed
"Ena achu Umaiya engaiyachu adi patruka kattu"
(what happened Umaiyazh did you hurt somewhere....show me)
He expressed his concern, prompting her to face him, and she glanced down, embarrassed. Her brows furrowed as he surveyed her from head to toe. She clutched at the disheveled pleats of her saree, holding them together to prevent them from completely falling off. On one side, her petticoat was exposed, likely from stepping on it during her fall, causing the fashion mishap. The saree was merely wrapped around her haphazardly. He bit his inner cheek to stifle a laugh, but his body language gave him away, and she glared at him in response.
"Aparam siruchukalam mothala Kathava thoranga ACP sir.....Ula ponathum una vachukurein"
(You may laugh later, but first open the door, ACP sir... and I will handle the matter with you inside.)
Umaiyazh spoke through gritted teeth. He bit his lower lip and asked,
"Ulla Vachupiya"
(matter inside???)
He wiggled his brows mischievously, Umaiyazh glared at him
"Double meaning la pesura time ah ya ithu....kathava thora pae"
(Is this a time for you to speak double-meaning dialogues.....open the doo... go )
He chuckled, stepping closer to her. As she stumbled backwards, he quickly wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to prevent her fall....She dashed into him her front pressed against each other their eyes meet each other.....His other hand cupped her neck and his thumb traced her jawline
"This house, as well as you, belongs to me, and I don't need the perfect time or anyone's permission to say whatever I want,"
Bairavan declared, causing her to gulp.
"Purincha dii en Andha kanni...huh?"
(Did you understand my dear Andhakanni.....huh?)
He traced her trembling lips as he asked her, causing the butterflies in her stomach to flutter wildly, their dance prolonged by his actions....She licked her lower lips as she does that her lips touched his thumb tip.....he smirked and inserted his thumb inside her mouth her eyes widened
"Suck it fully"
Her breath became uneven and he leaned towards her ears and mumbled
"Lick it"
Like a spell, her tongue licked his thumb with just one stroke
"Good girl.....Now suck it twice"
Came his order......she looked at his eyes which were darkened....she gulped and her lips wrapped around his thumb and she sucked it fully he groaned when she let it out with a pop......his other hand slid down from her hip to her ass and squeezed it hardly prompting her to lead out a moan.....he smirked and sucked his thumb looking at her intently that made a shiver run down her spine and goosebumps erect on her body her heart was beating at a high pace
"Next time it won't be my Thumb dii Aandhakanni"
he said and kissed below her ears and left her in in shock and moved past her to open the door not before spanking her ass hardly making her wince.......
He opened the door and stepped inside, while she took a moment to return to the present and walked into the house, gathering her saree and the heartbeats that had skipped.
He is indeed a Moradan she thought
Author's Note
Chapter 32,33,34, 35 Updated in scroll stack
Happy Reading 📖📖📖📖📖📖
Thank you❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
