Karna: Done.
Jyothi: What's done?
I asked puzzled by his response.
Karna: I'm done hooking up your blouse.
His voice sounded futstrated. I turn around to see his eyes skiming all over my body again...
I'm so done with this man.
Suddenly he looks like he has seen ghost.
Karna: Wait wait wait... Your clothing is way too expensive for a normal country side girl. You must be from a Nobel family.
Jyothi: So?
Karna: So tell me your name so that I can ask your hand in marriage.
Jyothi: My hand? Your ass. I'm never going to say my name.
I turn around with an air of finality. I'm never going to marry a skirt-chaser.
Karna: Woah watch that mouth of yours.
He warns me but me being stubborn doesn't back off.
Jyothi: I don't care, your a demigod but still your a jerk. Then why can I be?
Karna: You have a big mouth.
Jyothi: Yes I do.
That's when I notice I have been walking back only for him to move forward to close the distance between us.
Jyothi: W–what are you doing?
I stammer and it comes out as a surprise the effect he had on me in such a limited time.
Karna: Thinking of teaching that big mouth of yours a lesson.
Jyothi: And how are you going to do that?
I wanted my voice to sound bold but it comes out in a slow sensual whisper.
Without any signal he attacks my sensitive spot.
How dose he know where I'm weak? He must be a womaniser.
He moves his mouth so skillfully on my sweet spot that my lips make sounds unknown to my tounge.
After some minutes of staying in the same position he gathers himself and moves back reluctantly.
Karna: T–that...I–I....I didn't m–mean too.
Jyothi: You didn't mean to stop huh?
I said totally pissed by his action eventhough I can't deny the fact I liked it.
Karna: Yes....no no
He says confused between yes and no making me laugh.
Karna: Your so unpredictable.
Jyothi: How?
I ask arching my eyebrow up and placing a hand on my hips.
Karna: I can't understand when you get angry and when you will smile. Please let me ask your hand in marriage.
He says looking like he meant each and every single words. But I'm not going to get decived by his honey coated words.
Jyothi: No means no.
He opens his mouth to say something but looks around and sees it's nearing afternoon.
Karna: I'm sorry I must leave.
Jyothi: Don't be sorry I'm glad your leaving.
I acted like I didn't care at all.
Karna: I hope fate will make us meet again.
He turns and places two fingers better his mouth and whistles.
As soon as the sound leaves his mouth there is a sight of a beautiful horse.
The soul of the horse was woven into the soul of the land as the hooves met the ground.
I was immediately sedated by his gallant movements. No animal had made me this mesmerized by their looks.
Karna: Like him?
He caresses him mane and the horse nudges his head towards him lovingly.
They must be good friends.
Jyothi: Can I do that?
I gesture towards his hand.
Karna: Sure.
He pulls me by my hand and push me towards the magnificent creature.
At first I hesitate and he is anxious too. But the longer I caress his mane the more he loves it.
Karna: Looks like he loves you already.
Jyothi: I love him too.
Karna: What about me?
Jyothi: Who would love that ugly face of yours?
I muster the most disgusting face I can make and show it to him.
Karna: I have a rule.
He says and u turn around my hand still on the horse.
Jyothi: what's that?
He must be up to something again.
Karna: If you love him you must love the master too.
Jyothi: I'll love a beggar too but not you.
I say and I proceed towards the castle.
Karna: Bye meet you next time.
He calls out but I don't turn back to bid him goodbye. After few minutes I hear faint sounds hooves slowly fading away.
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