"That hurts." I winced. The anesthesia was not strong enough and I could feel the prick of the needle.
"Atleast it is not as sharp as your dog's teeth." Dr. Rao smiled, not taking his eyes off the gaping wound on my hand, as he stitched it close.
"I thought your dog was friendly." Nurse Sunanda looked at Brute apprehensively. I was sitting on one of the metal beds of the Infirmary while Avinash hovered beside me, with a repentant Brute, lying like an aeroplane on the ground.
"No dog stays friendly if you try to pull him off, when he is humping on a hot indie." Avinash chuckled.
"Seriously Ms. Banerjee?" Dr. Rao looked up amused. "That is the dog parent's 101. Never disrupt your dog when he is eating, sleeping or having sex."
Nurse Sunanda shifted uneasily. The elderly woman had not expected the conversation to turn in this direction. After all she was a little old school, and the topic of sex was a taboo according to her.
"I warned her not to interrupt him." Avinash grinned. He lovingly ruffled Brute's fur. My black baby was filled with guilt though, as he sheepishly looked up with those adorable apologetic eyes.
"Satyam looked like he was about to have a heart attack." I tried to reason. I knew how possessive the guard was of his two indie dogs. I doubt he would ever let Brute around his girls anymore.
"'He is violating Chanda's modesty'," Avinash said mimicking Satyam's horrofied scream, "though Chanda was having the time of her life." Avinash smirked.
"The last thing we need is an unwanted canine pregnancy, distressing Satyam." Dr. Rao chuckled.
"Poor boy," Avinash pouted looking at Brute, "couldn't even climax."
I still repent pulling Brute, though not because it prevented him from experiencing his first orgasm. My black Labrador had instinctively reacted by turning around and sinking his sharp teeth in my arms. He repented doing that the moment he saw the crimson liquid flow out of the gash he had left when his canine's had pierced through my flesh.
"It's done Ms. Banerjee. I am afraid it is going to hurt like hell once the local anesthesia wears off." Dr. Rao said, bandaging the stitch on my upper arm. "I am prescribing few pain killers in case the pain becomes unbearable."
We thanked him and left with Brute.
"I am still angry with you." I said caressing Brute's head. "But you can bring out your tail from between your legs now." He must have understood because he finally started wagging with that manic look in his eyes.
"Now you understand how it feels to be interrupted during action." Avinash told Brute rubbing his back, as we walked towards the hostel.
"He is going to turn one, next month." I informed Avinash. "I can't believe nearly a year has passed since I cracked stage III."
Time did seem to fly away. It was already April, and our final trimester examinations were scheduled in the second week of May.
"I can't believe we will have to part for nearly a month." He lamented, "And I am going to miss your birthday too."
"Now don't act like Danish." I punched him playfully. "You will have to miss my birthday every year, cause it will always be during the summer break."
During my school days, I enjoyed having my birthday during summer vacations. I could spend the whole day at home, gorging on everything Thammi made, and watch all the stupid reality shows. Not having to worry about pending homework or waking up early for school. My parents always took us for dinner to some posh restaurant for birthdays. This year however, I wished I could spend the 1st of June with Avinash.
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The Rules Of Pursuit
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