Chapter 30: Chapter 30

Niharika's POV

I left my office early as I had an appointment with my beautician today. My heartbeat was racing heavily the whole time. I was in the dilemma whether I should go for it or not. I called upon Sapna and told her about her off for both Saturday and Sunday. I wondered if whatever I was doing was correct but I realized that I wanted it.

Without thinking much, I got my whole body waxed for the first time. A unique sense of sensation was filled up in my body upon the thought of planning this up for tomorrow. Pretending to read the magazine, while my pedicure and manicure was done,I wondered how he would react upon seeing me. Will he love me as I am? What if I am not good at his expectations? Something bubbled up inside me.

I went shopping, precisely lingerie shopping today again, for the first time in my life. I purchased a sheer purple piece and a matching loose robe with it. I wanted to be sexy and presentable in front of me. I wanted everything to be special.

I was ready for the D-day. I wondered if he would come or not.

Coming back home, I took a shower and excitedly laid on my bed planning for the next day. After a while, I was having my dinner when Arpit called.

We talked about our day and he assured me to show me his eight packs the next day. I giggled when he told me that he left his mom to his sister and had lied about a business trip. Feeling embarrassed to talk further, I pretended feeling sleepy, disconnecting the call after tons of good night kisses. I was into my thoughts and wondered about him and me spending our time in our arms. I didn't realize when I dozed off.

I overslept in the morning. It was already nine when my deep slumber was broken. Why the f*ck I couldn't hear the alarm?

Cursing myself, I rushed towards my bathroom and finished up my daily chores. I took the shower, massaged my body well today to ensure I appeared well-toned. I was satisfied to feel my soft skin and I wondered how he would react.

I got ready wearing the special attire. My wet hair caressed my cheek and I couldn't believe that I could look so sexy. I applied plum shade lipstick when the doorbell rang. I wondered if it was him. Hurriedly I wore my robe and saw my impression in the mirror. I didn't look like any business woman anymore but I appeared as a sexy seductress, a temptress. My phone rang, it was him. My heartbeat began racing very fast. As soon as I picked the call, he said, "Please open the door, dear.

I asked him to wait. I wore a diamond necklace in my neck carefully putting in the pendant between my bosoms. I embellished my look with sexy black heals and I came downstairs. I opened the door to find his amber-green eyes leering upon me. He had a bouquet of my favorite yellow roses. He wore a white T-shirt and blue jeans. He looked like a Greek God. His well-built body was visible in the T-shirt. I was lucky to have him. I could have stood there and admired him all day, but I was startled by the commotion.

His hand reached his pocket and he caught my left hand, sliding something in my ring finger. It was a blue-colored small diamond engraved into my engagement ring. Now this was unexpected. I realized I really meant something important to him. We had love, lust and desires in our relationship, a perfect combo, indeed.

I was on cloud nine and I pulled him in a hug. He kissed my forehead and said, "Will you marry me?"

Kissing on his cheek, I said, "Yes". I was extremely happy for this day.

My feelings were beyond explanation. I bolted the main door as he embraced me from back and planted a wet kiss over my earlobe.

I thanked him for the exquisite surprise and kissed the engagement ring to assure I was his.

"Hey, you look beautiful", he said planting a kiss on my lips. He was indeed quick in his moves as he opened the slag of my robe during the kiss.

As he broke the kiss, I immediately removed my robe and stood in front of him sexily in a sheer piece of purple cloth which barely covered my modesty. He shamelessly leered over my boobs which were plopping out of the dress. The dress just covered my nipples as I wanted. His eyes moved downwards only to find my milky thighs. The lingerie was short just to cover my most intimate part and he leered upon my upper thighs. He managed to say, "You look amazing. Thank you for everything."

Ignoring his bulge, I said, "Show me your well-built body", I said as it seemed indecent to me exposing myself in front of my fully dressed-up man.

He removed his T-shirt in a second as I ran upstairs to my bedroom. Throwing his shirt then and there, he followed me and entered my bedroom where I had played soft romantic music. I invited him to dance.

As he placed his hand over my waist, a chill ran down my spine. I really craved for him, his touch and his proximity over years. A fire was inside me. He picked my pendant from my bosom gently brushing his hands over my cleavage and kissed it. He began to plant wet kisses over my boobs gently as we began to dance slowly kissing each other everywhere. Over time, passion instilled in us and soon I had covered his chest with all the love bites while he had covered all my neck, my boobs, my thighs and whole body with hickeys. Those marks defined our passion and lust for each other. We kept on exploring each other's bodies for a long time marking each and every body part as our territory before consummating our relationship. Now only death could tear us apart.

It was indeed, the most satisfying moment of our lives. After relaxing in our arms, we realized we were hungry. He ordered the food and we continued our romance without any tiredness with unmatched passion and immaculate efficiency.

He received the food order and we had the meal feeding each other. Over the whole weekend, we explored each other only to realize that we were made for each other.