Rishabala OS : Canvas & Notepad

Canvas & Notepad

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Next day, RK was trying to paint. They had walked to the nearby restaurant for breakfast and had got back sometime back. Madhu had quickly got settled by the windowsill and got busy with her laptop. First thing in the morning, they had set up internet for Madhu. Now, Madhu was all set to work.

RK was having a hard time trying to concentrate but the thought that Madhu was in the same room was distracting him. RK looks at Madhu and sees that was she was busy reading something with utmost concentration. he wondered how easy it was for her to work without being distracted. He wanted to talk to her. he liked talking to her, joking with her. he felt like a kid with her.

He watches her for a few minutes. She had her leg stretched out on the windowsill. She had beautiful feet and legs too, RK noted as he looked up her leg. She was wearing a short skirt and he had an unobstructed view of her legs.

Finally, giving into the temptation, he walks to her after gathering his paints, palette,

brushes and rag. He kneels next to her and she was so busy with her laptop she didn't notice him.

Feeling the wet brush on her foot, Madhu looks up in shock and finds RK at her feet.

"What are you doing?" Madhu asks shocked and surprised.

"You get back to your work. I am painting."

"On my leg?"

"Yes. Get back to your work."

"You are distracting me."

"Take it as a challenge, Madhu." RK cheekily tells her.

Madhu scowls at him, then she gets back to her laptop.

RK gently strokes the brush on her calf, and he sees her leg pull up slightly. He looks up and sees her leaning to see what he was painting.

"No looking." RK tells her.

Madhu scowls at him again and sits back making RK chuckling. Once he was sure she wasn't looking, he got back to painting.

RK was having the time of his life painting on Madhu. He had always found painting peaceful and fulfilling, but this was the first time, it was a turn on for him. As he gently stroked the brush on her ankle, he saw her flinch. RK curiously looks at her, and her head was hidden by the laptop monitor. RK gets back to paint. He leans a little close to her leg to see the side of her ankle clearly and he sees her leg flinch and her toes curl up for a second. Realizing his breath was gracing her leg, RK gently blows on her leg and he sees both her toes curl with a soft gasp. RK couldn't control his arrogant grin realizing that even she was as much as affected with his proximity as he was with hers.

"You are distracting me." Madhu tells him in a soft voice.

And in reply, RK softly blows on her leg again making Madhu flinch. A second later, he felt her hand on his shoulder as she gripped his shirt. RK looks at her and sees that she had her eyes closed and she was breathing rapidly. Leaving his brush on the floor, he moves to her. feeling him near her, Madhu opens her eyes. RK moves closer to her and he keeps his lips on hers. Madhu parts her lips slightly. Feeling the invite, RK kisses her passionately and she kisses him back in equal passion.

Breathless, they part to breath and RK rests his forehead on hers and he whispers to her, "I want to finish painting you."

Madhu nods and then takes his lips in hers and kisses him softly. RK kisses her again hungrily.

"You will kill me." RK softly whispers to her as they parted.

Madhu giggles softly hearing that.

RK smiles at her passionately then moving back, he takes his brush and gets back to paint.