《A Gentle Breeze Of Love》𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗡
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I'm literally fluttering in happiness. Though Thikki slapped me, she also consented me to kiss her, like, when she is sober!!
I decline on the couch in the living room with a delightful smile pulling my lips.
As we had college day the past day, to relive our exhaustion, we were procured with a holiday today, that is Friday.
"Akka...coffee" Thikki yells to our maid, who will usually be in the kitchen at this time. Thikki then sits on the couch opposite to me even though there's plenty of space beside me.
"Samee Akka!" I also yell to our maid after Thikki but no reply arrives from her. I shrug it off and direct my scrutiny on my Thikki.
"Thikki...can you sit beside me?" I question while scraping my eyes in irritation. "Why?" Her voice comes out, crammed with doubt. "Your beauty is disturbing my eyes." I utter and slightly peek at Thikki to notice her expression.
Her lips are pressed in a thin line and then she smiles too sweetly while gazing at me. "Thank you". She mumbles and then we both stare into each other's eyes silently until it was crushed by aunty and uncle, Thikki's parents. They have their luggage packed and are in formal clothing, seeming to go somewhere...for quite a long period, considering by the size of the luggage.
"Grandma's health is not at its best Thikshitha, so we decided to spend two weeks with her..." Aunt says while uncle looks sorrowful. His mom never visited us in these past years. I have heard from Thikki that she resides in a village with her husband and is a cranky lady.
Anyways...
"Okay amma" Thikki nods her head and glances at me for a quick second
"Our maid also had gone to her town to attend a close relative's marriage and she had requested us to permit her leave for a week which we had agreed. So Thikshitha and Vicky, cooking is in your hands. Don't order food from online sites or restaurants okay? Prepare and have home food." Aunt finishes with a sigh.
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I'm extremely pleased because I and Thikki are going to be alone!!
"Vicky, take good care of Thikshitha" uncle who was quiet all this time spoke up to me, rather firmly. "Yes uncle, I will." Definitely, I'm so good at it. Heeding to uncle's words, Thikki again lends me a displeased look but remains num.
A few minutes later, uncle and aunt exit the home leaving behind Thikki and me.
We both stood in the living room, having a staring battle before Thikki sighed, closing off her eyes. When she opens up, she bestows me a smile and confesses...
"Try to cross your limits, and see me break your two hundred and six bones" saying that, she moves past me but I stop her by circling my hands around her waist.
She groans as I plant a fierce kiss on her cheeks. "But I guess I can stretch your limits?" she stares at my face and slaps me.
Well. Well. Seems like I'm going to receive a lot of slaps in the future. Brace yourself, Vicky.
"Let go. I need to prepare food and have to get ready for my office " She declares, trying to shift out of my grip. "Can't you take a day off?" She glares at me. "No. I'm not like you to do such things." I chuckle at her words.
"Right right Thikki, maybe that's why I fell in love with you" she stiffens for a second. "Vicky, I hope you are just playing around cause no way in heaven, I will love you!" Ahh, the same dialogue again.
"Er....we will see about that" I smile whilst she shakes her head. "Okay now, move--I need to make breakfast and lunch for us" she breaks through my grip and wanders forward to the kitchen.
I follow her behind hurriedly. "I will help you!" She turns around at my statement. "It will be a great help If you didn't intend on helping me in the first place" she mumbles, propelling me to grin.
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"You aren't going to listen, are you?" She implores, placing one hand on her hip. "Not at all." With my grin prominent on my face, I rush to the kitchen and enter, trailing behind me was Thikki.
As seconds expired, Thikki starts to prepare for breakfast and I proceed on to make coffee. We both stayed quiet, and I despised it. "Thikki, how is your hangover now?" She shows a thumbs up as a reply, indicating she is doing well now.
"It's boring, I'm going to sing a song," I say as I lean on the kitchen counter, facing my Thikki who is slicing vegetables. "Hmm, but don't be careless enough to let the milk flow down" she murmurs after examining my task.
"Yeah yeah..." I nod. And then clearing my throat, I begin to sing. I'm not very good at singing, however, it's bearable though.
"Un karum koonthal niramaagathaan ennam thontrum.."
(My thoughts emerge as dark as your hair color)
A tomato lands on my face. Like straight on my face!
"Kontruvaen" (I will kill you) she warns me as I peek at her, gaining myself after the tomato attack of Thikki.
"You will?" I enquire, taking predatory steps towards her, embracing her in my arms, until our faces were inches apart.
Her eyes blink up at me, as I brush my nose with hers and squeeze her waist. Her hands, as usual, fly to land on my cheek but this time, I imprison her wrist midway with a smirk.
"Not anymore Thikki" and we were kissing. So damn aggressively. I don't know why Thikki keeps on saying that she doesn't love me. Cause why would a person kiss you back when she is not in love with you?
Might be in lust? No. My Thikki is not that kind of person. If it was any person other than me who is kissing her, she would have kicked him in the balls.
Then, why? Why isn't she showing off her love for me? Why can't she accept that she too has feelings for me?
I trail my lips from the corner of her lips to her jaw and kissed there. She didn't resist. Rather she holds onto my shoulders tightly.
When I tried to reach her neck, she tugs herself away from me and continues to chop vegetables like she hasn't been kissing me an instance ago!!
I'm not ceasing it here. I approach her from behind and heave away the hair covering her shoulder, and spotted a kiss on the base of her neck for which she fisted the handle of the knife rigidly. My kisses drift upward her neck and...
"Vicky..." She moaned! My Thikki just...
Taken over by surprise, we both stood frozen. "Get out" Thikki smashed the stillness with a whisper, and as per her words, I left the kitchen.
I'm still shocked over the fact that Thikki moaned because of me...
It was so freaking good than all the moanings of girls in animes.
Speaking of that, it's been quite a few days since I last watched hentai. Guess today is hentai day then...
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How was the chapter guys?😘
Commentuuuu ❤️❤️
Now....what do you think of Vicky?
And Thikki?
Things gonna escalate fast...and does anyone remember the thug from the first few chapters?😁
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