FF: Jism Part-3

Part  3

There was hustle bustle in Kapoor mansion everyone was moving everywhere in the mansion to do the arrangements ….there Ram was making sure that everybody had been invited for the party …his employs his business associates …every one …kapoor mansion was decorated as a bride ….

Krishna:  I want to see same decoration when my Son Ram get marry …when this dream will come true…

Ram heard his mother…and he said to himself soon Ma …you will meet her tonight I had send her the invitation at her place but still she doesn’t know that I am back at mumbai…I hope she comes …he smiled and starts his work…

*

Everyone was ready for the party ….kapoor mansion was looking beautiful tonight….as the Kapoor industries finished its 25 yrs …the celebration was on full swing….ram wearing a Black tuxedo and was busy talking to his colleagues …when apeksha tap on his shoulders …

Apeksha: bhai 

He turns and he saw a beautiful young lady wearing a Red color saree …he smiled looking at her without noticing anything else…. beside her a young man standing …..

Apeksha: bhai …meet Mr.Rajat Kapur one of our business associate 

He shakes his hands with him ….

Apeksha: (saying with almost sarcastic tone) and his wife …Priya Kapur….

His smile vanished from his face ….it felt like someone had crushed his heart …Priya Kapur …a pain in his heart …how could she do this how could she …the question was lingering in his mind….

Where priya was shocked to see him in front of him after so long time …. she managed to give a fake smile and forward her hands ….they both shook their hands …

Ram: nice to meet u Mrs.Kapur….i mean Mrs.Rajat Kapur ….he said  stressing those words.

She didn’t like it calling her with that name…she had to tell him everything before he understand anything else ….rajat put his hands on her waist …and pulls her towards him….he was acting in front of the world ….to show them how much he loves his wife ….while apeksha was getting furious and eyeing him not to do such things at least in front of her …

Ram excused himself and went to the bar ….he starts drinking ….and his eyes were just on priya…seeing him with that monkey rajat…he was not liking him too close to her ….too close to his love….yes he loves priya ….his love is everything for him….how could she marry that person ….she did love him…even she can’t live without me ….ram was thinking and drinking…she can’t be anyone else’s ….he took out his tux…and make his way towards her….he was in a drunk state….

He stands in front of her …anger on his face….priya got scared …she don’t want him to react here and talk about themselves in front of everyone….not even in front of rajat…..he was about to say something ….when lights gone…she took the opportunity and grab his hands and took him to the corner…where no one can come and see them…

Priya: Ram…damn….u had drink too much …oh God…

He was about to trip …when she holds him …managing to hold him with all of her women power….

Ram: priya ..how could you do this to me….you ditch me…he said with so much of pain and teary red eyes..

She too was crying …she didn’t ditch him…she still loves him just him …

Priya: ram listen to me…you are just seeing what the world knows …

Ram: I am seeing that what all knows ….you got married with other person…a rich guy…you betrayed me…I HATE YOU ….

He grabs her shoulders tightly …which was giving her pain ….

Priya: you are hurting me ram…Please Leave me…

Ram: oh really am I hurting you….he grab her more tightly….what about that pain which you gave me …marrying with that rajat ….

Priya: at least listen to me once…

He turns her and pins her to the wall …still grabbing her shoulders…

Ram: what to listen more …about your and rajat’s Love story ..Hahh…

She was pleading and crying at least to listen her once ….he didn’t listen to her….

Ram: tell me where he touched you …here…(touching on her chest)…here(on her neck) …here(on her chin) aggressively….where did he touch you? Did he touch you here.(Touching her cheeks) here( touching her lips aggressively)….

Priya: holding his hands….stop it Ram…Just stop it…what do you think …I am happy with him …I Love him …. How could you think of it Ram…I share a bed with him …no no no ….she screams…I don’t love him….i just love one person in my life and it’s you just you ….how could I think of anyone else … 

Ram: then why did you marry him …..tell me

Priya: the circumstances was like that Ram ….and I was not left without any other option to marry him….after marrying him I got to know he just married me because his father had transfer all the properties on my name …. He just wants the properties and then he will leave me…

Ram: then what’s the problem … transfer it on his name ..and leave him …

Priya: Ram I can’t …I can’t leave him till 1 year of our marriage…. she cry …

Ram: I can’t bear it to see you with him …I can’t bear it Priya…holding her face…

Priya: you have to ram …

Ram: no ..no…. I can’t accept this truth …I cant bear it baby…touching his forehead with hers …..and holding her face caressing them….i can’t bear to see you with him….you are mine just mine….then how come he has a greater right…your heart is mine but you have his name…I can’t bare it….his lips touching the corner of her lips …you are mine priya….holding her more tightly towards him …and kissing her on her lips ….

Priya: what are you doing Ram?

Ram: ssshh you are just mine priya..he kissed her on her neck….nuzzling her …she arched …to give him more access …I love you priya…..he was kissing her continuously….her hands move to his hairs and grabs them …she too was responding….he kissed her all over her face ….and then kissing her lips aggressively ….she moaned…he pushed her more to wall and his body touching hers…she can feel him how hard he is….she could feel a tingling sensation in her stomach….his hands were moving on her waist…squeezing them ….he was about to proceed more the lights came …Priya pushed him ….

Priya: Ram …please stop …we can’t do it here and not now please….she pleaded and caressing his face….

Ram: I cant live like this priya…let me Love you …he kissed her lips again…she stopped him ….

Priya: please stop….i have to go.. rajat must be finding me….

Ram: huh rajat ….he got furious listening to his name….

Priya: don’t hurt yourself…and don’t think that I would let him touch me…. You have the right on me Ram …. I Love you …come lets go ….

She sets her saree and her hairs…and setting his coat …they walk towards the hall …to join the party …..

Where in the party rajat was busy with apeksha ….trying to be cozy with her in some corner of mansion but she doesn’t want this that too in her home and when her brother is also present …..rajat saw priya and ram …and distance himself from apeksha…he tries to be normal with priya…

Rajat: Darling ….listening this from rajat …Ram’s blood boils in anger ….he fisted his fingers…he wants to punch him hard …rajat moves towards priya…where were you I was finding you …he forward his face and bends down kissed her cheeks….ram was about to move and do something wrong which he don’t want ….when priya signals him …not to do anything….he stops and left the party….

Priya: stop it rajat she murmurs …you don’t have to show all this.…just step away from me…

Rajat: aha …someone can talk too ….i haven’t seen you talking like this before…

Priya: u have seen me now ….so please stop all this….

Soon the party was over…priya was just want to see ram ..but he was not there..he left the party long time ago….her eyes were searching for him …

Rajat: let’s go….

Priya: huh… snapping out from her thoughts…yeah lets go …

They both left the mansion ...priya was sitting in the car and throughout the journey she was thinking about ram…and praying for his well-being ….and not to harm himself……after seeing rajat kissed her …he can’t bear this ….

Ram went to his apartment which he brought when he falls in love with priya….it was just for two of them ….he went to the bar section ….and starts drinking …the image of rajat and priya was lingering in front of him …kissing her cheeks…he is holding a glass…he breaks it in anger….it left a deep wound in his hands ….he didn’t notice that and even not winced in pain….he was just thinking about his love priya….he took the bottle and starts drinking from it …then more worst images comes in front of him….priya and rajat sharing a bed ….he throws the bottle…and shouts loud…. he took the chair and throws it in anger …. he starts breaking everything….. he fell down on his knees…

Ram: nnnnnnoooooooooooooo…

The night passed out like that they both were just thinking about each other…priya was praying for his well being and Ram was thinking about his past….and his love…

*

Morning 

Priya  didn’t slept all night …she gets herself ready and was waiting for rajat to leave for his office so she can go and see ram…rajat took his own time ….and soon he left for offic ….she knows where he must be ….she took a cab …and make her journey to that place ….to their apartment …she was getting more worried about him…she knows his nature…

Priya reached the place ….and giving the money to the taxi driver…and make her way inside the house…she never visited this place after Ram had left….she opens the door and went inside ….priya  sees that Ram is completely broken down …his hand is bleeding….and the place was messed up with the pieces of glasses….she carefully walks towards him …

Priya: Ram …Ram…

Ram gets up listening to her footstep and voice…she was having tears in her eyes….she came near him and hugs him ….

Priya: what have you done with yourself…. I knew this that you will harm yourself….she took his hands in hers and taking the piece of glass out from his hand….

Ram: Don’t do this ..

She again took his hands in hers …

Ram: I said stop it priya he said in anger….

He stands and took her from her hands and walks towards door….

Ram: I don’t want anything from you ….don’t show me your concern…I just hate you priya ..just leave me alone….for God sake….he said in anger….he opens the door and pushed her out from the house…

Ram: just get out….go and spend time with your husband…

Priya: Ram just listen to me….

Ram: priya just go away just go away he shouts…..and leans on the door sitting….

Priya: Ram please open the door ….Ram whatever you have seen last night it was just his drama…he doesn’t love me and we don’t even in any king of physical relation….please ram ….i said you last night that I love you no one can take your place in my heart and in my life….please open the door ram…she starts crying …he opens it and walks outside….she sees him and put her hands on his face…. 

Ram: “you don’t love him? He asked like a child”…

Lag ja gale ki phir

 Ye hasin raat ho na ho

 Shayad phir is janam mein

 Mulakat ho na ho

 Lag jaa gale…(she wiped his tears from his cheeks)

Hum ko mili hai aaj

 Ye ghadiya naseeb se

 Je bhar ke dekh leejiye

 Hamako kareeb se

 Phir apke naseeb mein

 Ye raat ho na ho

 Phir is janaam mein

 Mulakat ho na ho

 

 Lag ja gale ki phir

 Ye hasin raat ho na ho(touching her forehead with his and kissing his forehead and makes him calm)

Pas aiye ki ham nahin

 Ayenge baar baar

 Bahen gale mein daal ke

 Ham ro le zaar-zaar

 Ankhoon se phir ye

 Pyaar ki barsaat ho na ho

 Shayad phir is janam mein

 Mulakat ho na ho (she hugged him tightly….she then broke the hug and took him inside the house and taking the first aid box)….

Lag ja gale ki phir

 Ye hasin raat ho na ho

 Shayad phir is janam mein

 Mulakat ho na ho

 Lag jaa gale se

(she took his hands in hers and applies the antiseptic on his wound…he winced in pain…she kissed him there ad bandaged it)

Priya: “no, she looked at him” …

Ram: “then why he kissed you? “

Priya: “he just wants to show the world that’s it “

Ram: “don’t let him do this”

Priya: “I will not …happy” …

they both smiled…Ram bends his face towards her and kissed her cheeks…her eyes…her forehead…her chin…and then made his way to her lips…he kissed her several times….sucking her lower lip…their kiss got passionate …his hands travel to her hairs tugging them softly and other hand moving on her body …till he found his way on her buttocks ….he squeeze her buttocks….she moans softly…..they both were kissing with full of emotions as if they will lose each other or someone will apart them…..he broke the kiss….

( caressing her face ….both were having tears in their eyes…he wiped her tears…he hug her again she too hug him tightly …touching their forehead with each other )

Lag Ja Gale Ki Phir

ye Hasin Raat Ho Na Ho

shayad Phir Is Janam Mein

mulakat Ho Na Ho

lag Jaa Gale ke

Ram: baby let me love you …. please …. 

She took his hands in hers and kissed them …silently allowing to go ahead and make love to her ….and she also needs to be loved by her man and love…..Ram hugs her and his lips touched her soft shoulders….he kissed her shoulders proceeding on her neck moving her hairs to other side….his one hand tangled with priya …she doesn’t want to leave his hands and entwined her hands with him… with his other hand he unpinned the saree pallu and took it off from her following her petticoat …he moved his hand on her back …his finger reach to her blouse hook….he was trying to get hold of it and unhook it but it was way too difficult to open it ....he got angry with this and bites so hard on her shoulders that it left mark on her soft flesh …and she moaned loudly 

Priya: aaahhhh….Ram ….why you are getting furious? She broke the hug

Ram: (scratching his head) sorry baby ….it was just your blouse hook’s fault…. I am trying to unhook it but it’s not happening ….

She giggled….

Priya: aap bhi na…ithni si bath pe ghussa …

She move her hands to her back ……and slowly she unhooked her blouse ….opening the dori too….she took the blouse off from her and it was on the floor …she got shy …. she stripped down to a set of lacy white panties and a matching bra, and she fight to keep from crossing her arms to shield herself from his scrutiny. His eyes widen a bit. His tongue snakes out to slide along a mouth…

Ram:  “Damn.” The word’s a compliment, not a curse, and she manage a slightly more confident smile.

Priya turns slowly so that Ram can see her from all sides. When she came around again to face Ram, he reaches for her hand and tugs her one step, two, until, like magnets, their bodies attach to one another. He unbuttoned his shirt and the hair on his chest scratches Priya’s soft flesh.  She shivers. Her nipples peak against the lace and heat coils in her belly.  Ram’s fingers splay on her hips. Priya is all of a sudden too shy to look into his eyes.

He pulls her to the bed—the nice, big king-size bed ….Ram was getting impatient, tugging Priya onto the bed. He kisses her, finally, her throat and the curves of her breasts. And shoulder.  Priya arches a little under the feeling of his mouth on her skin, and though her lips part, he doesn’t kiss them.

Ram: “priya I love you” …

His hands smoothen up her sides and over her belly. When one goes between her legs, she gets startled. He doesn’t notice, or maybe he doesn’t care. He strokes her a few times and she melt into his experienced touch like sugar in a hot pan, all crumbling, scattered grains melting and smoothing into one liquid ooze.

This is all happening faster than she had imagined it would, but she can’t seem to find the words to tell him to slow down.  His fingers find the small, lace-covered bump at the front of her panties and begin a pattern of slow circles. Priya decides fast isn’t such a bad thing.

Ram says -“You like that?”

Priya nods. 

He smiles and reaches to flick open the front clasp of her bra. Her breasts surge out and she moans in the back of her throat.  She wants his mouth on her, his tongue swiping across her tight pink nipples.  She wants him to suck on them, one and then the other, while his hand moves between her legs.

Priya is already wet from his caress.  She can feel it when she shifts. He pauses to shrug out of his shirt and she admires his chest. He has a body clothes are made to hang on, but naked, his shoulders are broader than they seemed , he looks more than handsome. His arms look strong, the cords in his forearms standing out as he tugs his belt buckle, unbuttons and unzips his pants. The hair on his chest, arms and belly is a little darker than that on his head, 

He pushes his trousers over his thighs and takes off his boxer briefs. Priya can’t look. She turns her head away, her breath lodging in her throat and her heart beating pitter-pat under her left breast. The bed dips as he kneels beside her. His hand returns to its shelter between her thighs and strokes her again. She lifts her hips, an uncertain cry leaking from her lips. not giving her time to comply before he hooks his fingers into the strings at the side and pulls her inners off.

She’s bared to him. Her carefully waxed and trimmed bush of candy floss pubic hair. The hard button of her clitoris. Her tender flesh, soft with arousal, wet from his touch. He parts her thighs, spreading her, and she moans. Ram seems to like this, because his breathing gets heavier, faster, the way Priya’s is. He runs an inquisitive finger along her folds and then up to her clit again and, oh, the sensation was indescribable. He rolls her own moisture over the tight bump and her hips jerk. Priya feels an unaccustomed weight in her pussy, an emptiness, an ache. More heat blooms in her belly and breasts, that secret cavern between her legs. He rubs her clit and liquid trickles down the curve of her ass, tickling. He takes one of her nipples in his mouth and it felt so good…Priya whimpers. She put a hand to the back of his head, feeling his soft locks on the backs of her fingers. He sucks, and her fingers tighten. He mutters something but doesn’t stop sucking her nipple or rubbing her clit, and her breath comes faster and faster until she’s light-headed,  when his mouth slides down her body and centers between her legs.  She goes stiff at once in surprise, but her small protest becomes a moan when Ram’s tongue flicks along her clitoris. ‘Oh’ – she sighs in pleasure.

Nothing had prepared her for the reality. His tongue is soft and warm, gentler than his fingers. It’s like water against her, softly lapping like waves against the shore.  She arches into the sensation. He licks her. She shudders. He licks her again, and she’s helpless to do anything but spread her legs for him and give him her body. Tension coils in her belly, and her nipples have grown as hard and tight as pebbles. Tiny moans leak from her throat. Ram pauses to blow against her, his hot breath making her writhe.  He stops again, and she was sure she was going to lose it. Her thighs vibrate. The muscles in her belly tense and release. It will take only the barest pressure to make her go over, just the right touch, but he was not giving it to her. He’s doing something that Priya can’t imagine. Something crumples. The bed moves as he shifts. His body covers hers, chest hairs tantalizing her nipples wet from his saliva. His thighs and belly press against hers. 

Ram grunts and moves inside her.

Ram: “Holy hell!” he cries, astonished when Priya shrieks “You’re a virgin?”

Priya is embarrassed by the entirely involuntary scream, and she utters, “Y-yes.”

“Well…shit, I m so stupid that I think that you and rajat …priya’s eyes widen but she doesn’t want to argue at this moment… he kissed her lips …I love You Priya ….you just belong to me your everything is just mine you are just mine ..no one else have the right to touch you except me ….he thrust himself inside her …and she moans ….he was thrusting more and more and priya was just opening herself to him …..in an instant it was giving a pain to her….but she doesn’t cares of it she just want to be with him....

He didn’t climb off , though Priya wouldn’t blame him if he did. The pain has faded, replaced by a sensation of fullness, of being stretched. It’s not unpleasant. 

Priya: “I’m sorry,I should have told you about my and rajat’s relation, we both never been in a physical relation” 

A smile tilts one corner of his mouth as he pushes up on his hands to look into her face.  

Ram: “The scream gave it away.”

Priya: “I was surprised.”

Something tender creeps into his eyes and he leans in to kiss her cheek. 

Ram: “You should’ve told me. I’d have been gentler.” 

Now comes the truth of why she was here.

Priya: “I really just wanted to tell you everything and I want to apart with rajat as soon as possible.”

He looks perplexed. 

Ram: “why rajat never touched you?”

Priya: “ may be he don’t accept me and loves me I don’t know the reason from his side but I Love you that’s why and I can’t let any other man to touch me...and I can’t see you like a broken man …and drinking all time like that DEVDAS type …she giggled and ram laughs ….he kissed her

He was still inside of her and it doesn’t hurt, but she was becoming uncomfortable.  He gives a gentle, exploratory thrust. She tense, waiting for pain that doesn’t come. Ram bends to trace the curve of her ear with his tongue.

Ram: “You will not see me like that I promise,” he whispers, 

He slides a hand under her hair, which has spread out on the pillow. He kisses her earlobe, then her neck. His teeth press into the sensitive skin of her shoulder. He pushes inside her and slides out, inch by inch. He does it again. The next time he moves inside her, she gasps and curve to meet him. He smiles. 

Ram: “Good?”

Priya: “It is good” she shy’s.

He moves a little faster and pushes himself back up on his hands. The tendons in his arms stand out. She can look down between them, to the point where their bodies have joined. His dark curls tangle with her lighter hair. He pulls out and she sees the base of his erection. He pushes in and she watches fascinated, as he disappears inside her body. Sex isn’t like she had imagined, but she can’t say whether it’s better or worse. It brings a flush of red out on her chest, and it must spread to her throat because she feels the same heat there. Priya watches him move in and out of her, and she thinks, connected. We are connected. His face has gone solemn in concentration, eyes squinting, mouth creased. Sweat forms along his hairline. She smells him, a crisp bite of soap mixed with something musky and rich, like earth turned over in the garden after a heavy rain. Something like blood. She slide her hands up along his chest, feeling his muscles bunch and move, touching the twin tight nipples so different than hers. She pinches one, experimentally, and Ram groans, so she does it again.

His thrusts are a little less smooth and a tremor runs through his body. He stops and looks down at her. She looks back. Without a word, he rolls both of them until Priya ends up on top, legs straddling his waist. She put a hand on his chest for balance, and his fingers grip her hips. He shifts them both with practiced ease, and a moment later she gasps aloud as this new position allows him to sink deeper inside her. 

Ram: “Lean forward and put your hands on my shoulders.”

She does what he says. When he begins to move again, she was glad she did. ‘Oh, shit, this is good. Oh, fuck.’ – Priya screams

He fills her all the way, in and out. Her clit bumps his stomach with every thrust, and the weight, the heat, the ache is back, though the emptiness has been replaced by the delicious fullness of him stretching her. He slides a hand between them, his thumb cocked to press against her, and this extra pressure sends exquisite bolts of pleasure shooting through her like lightning. 

Ram: “Come on,I want you to come.”

He fucks her faster. Every thrust rocks her clit against his thumb. She was being stroked inside and out. Her thighs shake. Her breath comes in hitches and gasps. She is burning and frozen at the same time. He grunts and thrusts harder. Their bodies smack together, her ass against his thighs, belly to belly. Her fingers have dug into his shoulders, the palms of her hands pressed hard to his collarbone. The pulse in his neck beats fast and hard. She can’t stop herself from crying out. It feels too good. She no longer feels her arms, legs, back. She has become coiled in tension, everything growing tighter, like a key winding a spring, and she knows it won’t be long before it happens, before she springs free. But not yet. Right now he pushed her to sit up straight. Her breasts bounce as his thrusts lift her up and down. There’s no more push-push pressure on her clit, but he replaces it with direct stimulation with his finger, which circles in time to his thrusts. This is even better; almost unbearably better, so good, that the thinks she can’t stand it, so good it almost hurts.

Priya cries out, “Ram! Oh, God, Ram!” And understand now that the dialogue in romance novels isn’t so unrealistic, after all. She wants to shout out more, words of love and gratitude. She shouts out his name again, and then she stops trying to speak and ends up making sounds.

Her clit is wet from her juices and his finger slips and slides against her. He’s thrusting, she’s rocking, and they are jerking and pumping but somehow managing to keep the pace together. She’s not quite sure how, but she feels him getting thicker inside her. He closes his eyes, his brow furrows in concentration, and she wish he’d open them to look at her when she come. she want that sense of connection again, but he doesn’t give it to her. She has to be satisfied with looking down between their bodies, to the place his body joins with her.

Electric sparks tingle in her thighs and down to her curling toes. She quivers. Her centre burns with spreading outward warmth while the pleasure goes up, up, up, and she’s stretched thin with it. So thin, until at last, she breaks. She can’t make a sound this time, knocked so breathless with ecstasy she can’t even cry out. Her head tips back so far that it tickles her back. She explodes outward and become scattered pieces connected by nothing more than breath. When she inhales, she merges back together. A second time she burst apart and reform, more quickly and without as much drama. She breathes in, slow and deep and looks down at Ram, who’s opened his eyes finally. He’s gone far away inside his own climax. He gasps, thrusting once more so hard he pushes her whole body upward. His cock pulses and he makes a series of small, stuttering groans that trail away as he falls back onto the pillow, spent.

When Priya can breathe normally again, she gets off him. Ram slides out of her, and she can feel an unaccustomed sense of loss. The emptiness has returned, but different than before. The place between her legs aches, too, but the way her body feels after she have given it a good workout, used muscles hard the  way they’re meant to be used. It’s not a bad feeling at all.

She lies down beside him, her head pillowed on his shoulder, and allow herself  the familiarity of a hand on his chest. She falls asleep ….and Ram was much happy and relaxed after making love to her and knowing that she was still virgin but now she is not and he make her his……Hours passed Priya woke up and took her phone …she sees it and many missed calls from rajat….she had to go home …She get up and swing her legs over the side of the bed. She picks up her bra, then look for her panties. The white lace has vanished against the white tangle of the sheets, and she paw through the hills and mountains of fabric they made with their Love Making.

Ram opens a sleepy eye and rolls on his side to watch her. She finds her panties and snatch them up triumphantly.

Priya: “I want to wash, rid myself of the stickiness. And have to go home before rajat comes to know that I am here ”

She go to the bathroom, grab a washcloth, and run it under hot water. She quickly cleaned herself…

She steps into her panties and hooks her bra, then grabs her blouse and saree from the floor of the room. She put her clothes on faster than she had taken them off; even though her fingers are shaking. Ram is staring. He’s naked standing beside the bed. She smooths her hair and catch sight of her face in the mirror.

Ram: “calm down priya what’s the hurry”

Priya: “I am calmed but I don’t want anything worst to happen in my life again Ram”

he walks towards her and put his hands on her shoulders …

ram:  “relax…nothing will happen …now I am here I will not let anyone harm you” he kissed her forehead ….should I come with you and drop you there…..

Priya: “no ..I ll go …but you have to promise me …you will not drink and will not harm yourself”

Ram: promise…he kissed her softly on her lips ….

Priya: “ I have to go”

Ram: “ No I will not let you go till you don’t promise me that you’ll come again and will meet me daily” 

Priya: “ ok promise I’ll come “

They both have a smile on their face….ram hugged her still naked he was getting hard again …priya can feel it …she pushed him softly

Priya: “ not again ram…I have to leave before you start it again”

Ram: “ its not my fault baby it’s all your fault” he said naughtily and kissed her lips aggressively …. “priya it would be difficult for me to wait for you till tomorrow can’t you stay here? “

Priya: : “ no I can’t ram please you have to understand this situation …now let me go” 

Ram: “ not like that before leaving.. you have to kiss me” 

Priya: “ but you kissed me now”

Ram: “ I want more”

She kissed him …she also don’t want to leave his luscious lips …she kissed him hard sucking his lower lip and biting them….they broke the kiss after sometime and finally ram let her go… she left the house and took a cab ….