Rosa's Affair

CHAPTER 8

2018

Rose Love Paul

I intimately expected my loaf to say that I was sort of okay with this upcoming marriage. Kiran is the best assassin in the world who knows adeptly how to assassinate me into this marriage contract. I don't have any darker past, but the future will hold many darker events and I'm very much unshakeable of it. There are only three months left, after three months, by April I'd be Kiran's. Our marriage will not be held in the church and I am beholden for that. Kiran considered all my obligations and the only thing is...I was forced and blackmailed in this marriage by my coffee donor but in defiance of all that I love my slayer. I perceived I can't gallop from the clutches of Kiran, even if I run to the other side of the world, Kiran will hunt me with love and threat. Kiran doesn't hold any mask, everyone knows how Kiran have threatened me into this marriage, but all eyes turned blind saying ours is a fated relationship and it was a match made in heaven. I agree, but am wearing a mask which is totally invincible to the public eye. Nobody can help me now, because I love Kiran.

"What a sexy beast!" Kiran purred, staring at my tanned legs.

"Wow, you...you should surely mind your tongue before your eyes," I said, pulling the duvet up to my neck. "And...you think I am a beast?" I asked, shifting my eyes to the window.

"You are gorgeous! Ahh...Rose, you are the rose from that 'beauty and the beast'. I can stare at you from top to bottom inch by inch..."

"Enough with this ogling, don't you feel ashamed to talk this way, you know what? am done with you..."

"You are hot," commented Kiran sitting near me in the bed.

"Of course I am hot, I am burning...this fever..."

"Shhh...why are you getting so worked up Rose, Are you..."

"One more word and I will run away from this marriage," I said fuming in anger.

Kiran looked vacantly at me. One more fight and I waited for my turn closing my eyes dipping my head in the pillow. After some minutes of silence when there was no turn of phrase in the room, I opened my eyes bit by bit and saw Kiran standing near the window in deep thoughts.

"Mmm...Kiran." I said at a leisurely pace.

When there was no response from my cheerleader, I went behind Kiran and embraced Kiran placing my head on Kiran's shoulder. "What do you see outside...that you can't turn and give a response to your Rose," I asked, sniffing the morning vibe from my mate's body. The smell is so good and it struck me. "Kiran, did you use my perfume," I asked, taking another inhale. Not getting any reply from my coffee donor I asked again rolling my hands-on Kiran's tummy, "How about some Coffee?"

Yet again no reply. So I stood in the same setting having Kiran in my arms not moving an inch from my pose. Kiran didn't push me away though I noticed the fire flames on Kiran's body movement. Kiran watched the outside view with no emotion whereas I nudged my face on Kiran's warm skin. "I know you are angry, but you should also know I love you...despite all..."

"All?" Kiran opened the mouth after giving me some minutes of silent treatment. Though the peace and quiet I received from Kiran are for a few minutes, it made me register how much I love this person even with all my psychic storminess. Your wrath is far better than your silence, my valued addict.

"All?" Kiran nudged again for an answer.

Should I be honest with you?

"Kiran!" I placed a wet kiss on Kiran's shoulder. "Irregularly I wonder what is wrong with me, I love you ingeniously and I know, it will forever stay that way, this marriage...our marriage is what you really need, but if you ask me I don't know how to explain it Kiran. I like the warmth which radiates from your body, but I also dislike too much warmth honey, what do you expect me to do...?"