THIS SAREE KEEPS ON FALLING...
Mark;
you should have locked the room... Anyone can enter...
Khushi;
I was trying to drape my saree, but... Damn, this saree is so silky... I can't drape it... Perfectly...
Uhhh
(I heard a voice...) It's Mark's voice...
I looked back...)
Ohh, I forgot to lock it... I thought it was locked...
Mark;
you wanted me to come and see you like this...huh?
Khushi:
Shut up, Mark...I didn't think of anything...
Now come and help me. I can't drape this saree; this saree keeps on falling from my hands…again and again...
Mark:
Ohhh, so it's like that... I think your saree wants to give me a chance for one more round...
Khushi:
(How can he easily say something this flirty...)
No, Mark, we are already late....
Mark:
So we'll get a little bit more late...
Just a quick one...
(I walked forward to her...she was standing in front of the mirror...and I went there.)
She left the saree she was holding and started walking backward...)
Come on, don't behave like newlyweds...
Khushi;
What now...!!! I was already tired last night...I couldn't sleep, and again!!!
Where the hell does he get this much energy from...
Why is he coming forward...is he really serious?!
I started stepping backwards....)
Newlyweds!!! As if we were close before...
Mark:
So what if we weren't close... however, we have been together all the time...
Khushi;
I meant physically...
Mark:
Ohh...so you have been waiting for it??
You should have asked for it...I would have agreed...
You are so naughty; I never knew you could be thinking like this about me....
Khushi;
don't say cheesy...things..
Mark;
why...are you embarrassed???
Come on...
Khushi;
(He is still coming forward, and I'm going backward.
Uhh
I bumped into something behind me...
I looked back; it was a mirror.)
Mark:
(That's it...now she can't go back any further...she is trying to move from side...)
I put both of my hands on the mirror so she can't move from side too...
I looked into her eyes...she is looking into my eyes....
I remove the rest of the saree, which was stuck in her petticoat...
Still looking into her eyes....
And started unbuttoning my shirt....
Kissed her on her cheeks...they turned reddish pink... I slide my hand from her neck and go down slowly, slowly....
Reached her boobs...I gave them a gentle touch and headed forward to her waist.....
Then put my hands around her...waist and pull her close...
Then I started to kiss her neck...
Now she is all in my control...)
Khushi;
( I thought I could escape from the side, but he blocked it with his hands...
Now my heartbeat is raising.....
He pulls out the saree stuck on my petticoat...
I stopped breathing for a second...
It's like I'm reading a romantic novel full of passion...
He started unbuttoning his shirt...and he isn't wearing his vest, so I can see his bare chest...then he kissed my cheeks gently...
A shrill pass through my spine...
He slides his finger from my neck to my waist....
I felt like the whole zoo was in my stomach...
At that moment I feel like I don't want anything; I just want to stay with him like this forever....
He kissed my neck....damn, the feeling is like...I'm on cloud nine....and he quickly finds out where my sensitive spot is....)
Mark;
( Now I can't control myself...and just want to quench my thirst...that's it...the smell of her body is driving me crazier...I pick her up in my arms and start walking to bed...
I throw her on the bed and climb on the bed without any delay... I took her lips...)
Ishana:
(I just want to go with the flow of the passion he's showing...I like it.)
Mark:
(I was kissing her passionately, as if there were no tomorrow....)
Yash:
Bro...where is Mark, bro??
I haven't seen him...
Wasn't he going to pick up Sis??
Younger brother; yep, but I don't know where he is. Everyone else is here...
I think he must be getting ready....
I'll go and ask him to pick, sis!
Yash:
Okay...
Mother:
Yash, where is Mark...didn't he pick up Ishana yet?
Yash, I guess he is getting ready... I asked...bro to check on him; he will be here soon...
Mother:
Okay...
Younger brother;
How much time is Mark, bro, going to take? Didn't he know that he isn't the groom today...? Huh, even a married person is taking this much time... I don't get it... After all, it's not like... Someone is waiting to see him all dressed up...
Finally I reached his room...
Ohh, it's open... I think my sister-in-law isn't here...
Let's see what he is doing... I opened the door and shouted out.
Bro, it's not like you are getting married...how much time are you going to take?
(Fuck!!!!! I look at the bed...)
Uhh
I'm sorry...sorry, sorry...I thought sister-in-law wasn't here....
(What the hell did I just see...!!!!) Wow, my soul left the body...damn it...I came out in a fraction of a second...and closed the door and stood out in front of the door.
Sorry, bro.... I didn't intentionally come... I'm sorry for…
You can carry on....