Monica held his wrist and turned him around. Eshaan was startled when she pushed him against the slab. She eyed him seductively as she unbuttoned the few buttons. She tugged the shirt exposing his upper-body. Eshaan felt goose-bumps as she ran her soft fingers from his lower-abs to his chest. She held his neck and inched closer.
'Since we are in the kitchen, let us be little different.' She winked at him. Eshaan simply blinked at her. Monica smirked and turned around. He watched her walk towards the fridge. Monica opened the freezer and took out an ice-tray. Eshaan simply watched her as she placed the tray next to him on the slab. She took out an ice cube and looked at him, into his eyes. She stood in front of him. Eshaan felt his heart skip a beat as she opened her mouth and placed the ice-cube in between her teeth.
Leaning forward Monica began to kiss his neck. Eshaan shivered feeling the cool ice on his bare skin. Though the ice was freezing Eshaan felt warm as Monica trailed the ice from his neck to his chest and downwards. By the time she reached his lower-abs the ice had melted a little. Blame it on the Mumbai heat or the heat radiating off Eshaan's body. Once again, he began to feel uncomfortable in his pants.
Monica moved up and stuck out the melting ice-cube. Eshaan got her hint and leaned. He held on the little of the cube with his teeth and moved his arms around her waist. Monica winked at him and began sucking on the cube. Eshaan followed her. Soon, the ice melted, and their lips touched. Monica wrapped her arms around his neck and held the back of his head with one hand. Eshaan gripped her waist tightly.
A brief moment later he turned them around and pressed Monica against the slab. They continued to kiss passionately. He lifted her and placed her on the slab. Immediately, Monica parted her legs and he stood in between them. Eshaan held her thighs and she moaned into the kiss. His fingernails pinched her soft skin and she held his shoulder tightly.
'You smell something burning?' Monica pushed him gently and he looked at her. Together they blinked at the stove. All the water had evaporated and now the empty Kadai was burning.
Shit! – They said in unison.
Hurriedly, Eshaan switched off the stove and switched on the chimney. He exhaled loudly running his fingers through his hair. Monica kept sitting with her legs dangling.
'Have to put wat-' He stopped speaking when Monica called him. He looked at her and she jumped down the slab. She walked up to him and held his arms.
'Forget that,' – She said seductively as she placed his arms around her waist, - 'I am not hungry, anyway.' She said trailing her fingertip on his jaw-line. Though Eshaan was starving AF he nodded. He didn't want to let go of a chance to be close to her. He leaned but Monica placed her palm over his mouth. She leaned closer and whispered into his ears.
'You have condoms?' She asked and Eshaan looked at her.
Shit, he didn't - He thought disappointedly.
'No. But, you wait for five minutes. There is a pharmacy downstairs. I will be back.' Eshaan said and Monica stepped aside.
'Sure.' She said flipping her hair. Eshaan began buttoning his shirt as he hurried towards his room.
Monica leaned against the frame of the kitchen door and watched him coming out tugging his wallet into the back pocket of his pants. He passed a smile at her and called.
'Five minutes.' He gestured with his fingers and quickly dashed out of the house.
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