Ninety Four: Confessions (Part 2)

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Xavier sat silently, his fingers pressing his left temple as he glared at Satya.

And, she mischievously raised her right brow at him, almost concealing a grin.

"Going on a full week trip to Kerala, huh?", she clicked her tongue, swirling whiskey in her glass before taking a sip, "I told you to take her to Italy. Now, if you had agreed to that, I wouldn't have to sit here and describe to you the perks of Capri over Kumarakom."

Shaking his head he closed his eyes. He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration as the cute friend of his sitting in front of him was being nothing but an infuriating little piece of shit, "Done with your innuendos and immature teasing?"

"Xavier... I have not even commenced.", that was a very devilish smile on her face.

He sipped from his glass and muttered, "What are you, ten or twelve?"

Satya did a faux-gasp, "Thirty-one, but oh-my-god, do I look that young?", she questioned in a high-pitched falsetto.

He shut his eyes again and attempted to gradually count to ten. People stated that it worked wonders for anger management, which he required right then.

1...2...3...

"Don't worry, I'll manage the Xhasis by myself. It's been what? Seven years now? That you got some action in your life. Or rather permitted yourself some."

4...5...6...

"Too long, Xav, that's too long. You should listen to the natural needs of your body."

7...8...9...

"Do buy some condoms, for your information there's a lot more variety than before. Also, the important thing is I am not ready to be a godmother so soon."

Fuck it.

"See yourself out. Now.", he snapped, his whole body burned hot from imagining Krithika in his arms, naked. It wasn't that hard to fantasize, considering that his mind longed for nothing but only her.

Placing her glass over the counter Satya tittered, "Ah, there's my little blushing Xavier."

"Satya, I'll throw you out if you don't leave my home now."

"Waewaewaewaeee.", spewing some childish gibberish she walked towards him, "Leaving, cutie pie.", she loudly slapped his shoulder and leaned in to whisper, "Don't forget about those condoms though."

"Fuck off!", he barked.

He heard her heels clicking away as her roar of laughter filled his wet bar.

Impossible, she's so fucking impossible.

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"Xavier, what are you doing?", Krithika pulled her wrists against the cuffs.

He held her hands, relaxing them with his touch, "Calm down, you trust me right?"

"But..."

Standing behind Krithika he looked at their image in the mirror as he hugged her, "But?"

Glancing over the dressing table she swallowed, "These things look...look like stuff from the land of BDSM.", she muttered.

He couldn't control himself from chuckling, "I thought you were as innocent as they come. You know about BDSM stuff?"

Her head turned to the side to face him, "The whole world knows about it.", she rolled her eyes, "Virginity and knowledge are two different terms, just putting it out for you."

"Oh?", pulling her closer he nuzzled her neck, "Sweetheart is more than just knowledgeable, huh?"

She gasped when he nibbled the sensitive skin of her neck, "Xavier... I thought we were supposed to be at your boathouse in Kumarakom...", her body shuddered when his knuckles started to draw patterns over her back, "But this is not what you promised me. We are in Kochi, we are nowhere near the boathouse."

"Boathouse and more, I promise."

It was her first birthday with him and he wanted it to be something special, something that she would love and remember forever. He had an idea of what would make her feel different, make her see beyond his lust, make her see his soul that loved her- only her.

That had to be an exciting surprise, and for that, all of that BDSM stuff was necessary.

"Darling?", he asked her again.

Staring at his image, she nodded, "I do trust you, Xavier."

Your darling trusts you.

While watching her through the mirror he took the noise-cancelling earbuds and plugged it in her ears.

Nervously biting her lips she allowed him to do whatever he wished. She was curious, it was evident from the way she kept peeking at him, looking at his every move.

Next followed a dark blindfold that he placed over her eyes, "Tell me, Krithika, are you scared?"

"No."

"Okay. I won't play any music in those earbuds for some time, is it fine for you?", he questioned her, finding her findling fingers in his hands. He turned her around and bent down to kiss her, "You don't need to be nervous around me."

There was silence, she didn't utter anything at all.

Please say something.

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A/N

Hands down, Nikhil Mathew's voice is just so perfect :*

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