Love is a pretty powerful drug. When you feel it, you really feel it. It can suspend time, making the whole world seem still except for you two.
But there's a vast difference between love and true love. True love knows no depth. It's an endless tunn...
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She could hear door being closed and yes she know he is here again.
She clutch her duvet tightly and enacts as if she is asleep
"I know you are awake Priya" his voice made her to shiver terribly but still she doesn't remove the duvet from her.
As she felt he went to washroom sensing the silence in the room, she removes her duvet after few minutes and takes a deep breath but get shocked to see the sight infront of her.
He was standing there itself.
Her throat went dry seeing him staring at her but she didn't react.
He remove his shirt, trousers and stand there infront of her just in his boxer.
She shuts her eyes as she felt it too awkward to see a man like this and he smirks seeing her reaction.
She opens her eyes when she felt his breath on her and moves a little back in horror.
Her innocence driving him mad and he leans on her. She trembles feeling him so near to her.
He took her lowerlip in his fingers and try to feel its fullness by touching them.
Her heart beats increases as she felt him tracing her lips through his fingers.
Coming close to her he whispered,"You are going to see me more from today, so get used to this sweetheart"
She felt a lump in her throat and she just pushes him in anger.
Ram smiling at her, "You cant stop me tonight Priya"
She looked at him teary eyed
"Why are you doing this? It's wrong. Think from my point of view" she requested him.
He didn't say anything and went inside the washroom.
And here again she breaks down cursing her fate.
He came back from his bath just wearing his towel and the water droplets were making their own path on his chiseled figure.
She doesn't even look at him and pretends as if she is least cared.
"Had your food?" he asked her drying his wet hairs.
She didn't respond. He had expected this from her.
Sitting beside her on the bed he ruffles his wet hairs and the water droplets forms a pattern on her face.
She wince her face showing her uneasiness.
But he smiles at her irritation.
Tracing those droplets on her face with is fingers he said, "come we will have some food. You need lot of energy to bear me tonight"
She looked at him, "Why can't you understand?"
"I can understand very well Priya. It's you who is taking things out of proportion. We are husband and wife remember that" he said as he corrected her messed up hairs.
