Thooriga

"Taran nee athathai kooda vanthu thoonguriya inaiku?" Ilakkiya Aththai asks Taran as we all finish our dinner. (Taran, will you sleep with us tonight?)

"Illa naan mummy daddy kooda dhaan thoonguven," he hugs Tina. (No, I'll only sleep with mummy and daddy.)

"Yen ka?" Chitha glares at her. (What is this, ka?)

"Illa da inaikku dhaan ungaluku kalyanam agi irukku," she gives him an awkward smile. (Since you both are married just today.)

"Naanga manage panikurom," he grits his teeth. (We will manage.)

"Court la sonnathu ellam unmai thaane?" Eshawar mama asked him suddenly and we all looked at him tensed. (What you said in court is true?)

"Ellam unmai dhaan, mama, aana naanga neerla meet pani ipothaan naalu natkal agi iruku," he leaves the dining hall. (Everything is true, Uncle, but it's been only four days since we met in real life.)

"After everyone has slept, if you want you can come to any of our rooms to sleep." I murmur to Tina as we exchange our good nights.

"I can walk into her room anytime, are you sure about yours?" I rolled my eyes, "Is he still angry?" I nodded my head, "He'll be fine soon."

We all retire to our rooms, Raj locks the suite door and he is about to enter his room, "I'm going for my school reunion party, tomorrow evening."

I turn to enter the lounge room, "Yaaru ah keetu varen nu sonna?" He calls behind me and his voice is still annoyed. (Whom did you ask before saying yes?)

"Yaara ketkanum?" I turned to look at him. (Whom should I ask?)

"Ennai ketkanum," he places his hands on his waist. (You should ask me.)

"Yen?" I walked up to him. (Why?)

"Enna naan un guardian," he crosses his arm against his chest and narrows his eyes as if a strict father does to his teenage daughter. But neither he is my father nor I'm his teenage daughter. (Because, I'm your guardian.)

Pathinettu varusham kazhichu namma ponnu ku koduka vendiya look ah enaku koduthutu iruku loosu mama.

"Sorry unkil, RSVP koduthuten next time la irunthu kandipa unga kita kekuren. Intha oru vaati kootitu ponga unkil." (Sorry uncle, I have given the RSVP, but next time I'll get your permission. This time please take me to the party, uncle.)

I turn to enter my room, but he holds my hand and pulls me against him. His body is pressed against my body with my hands locked behind me. "How dare you call me uncle?"

I struggle more when he holds both my hands with his one hand and turns me to face him. "Guardian ah uncle nu kupidama ena nu kupida mudiyum? Anaiku Vikranth kooda una uncle thaane kupitanga."

I know I'm insitating him more but his anger and frustration has to be let out and I know how. Raj holds my face in a tight grip, "He doesn't know that I'm not an uncle but you very well know."

"I don't know either, Rudhran Chitha is my uncle and you are of his age," he released his hold on me and I took a step back.

"Ohh, you don't know," he stalks forward.

"No, prove me you are not an uncle, I'll agree," my back hit against his office table.

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Raj clutches my hair and pulls me up for our lips to meet. His kisses were harsh and punishing and I kissed him back with equal harshness holding his face. His hands release my hair and he holds the neckline of the t-shirt to tear it in front.

He pulls my bra cups down and pinch my nipples hard as he bite my bottom lip before breaking our kiss. I pant heavily as I try to check my lips but he turns me the other way and pulls the torn t-shirt down to tie my hands behind me.

"What are you doing?" I struggle as he ties my hand.

"Proving I'm not an uncle," he pushes on the table and a couple of things from his table fall down. He pulls my PJ pants down and my ass stings with a hard strike as his hand meets my ass cheeks. The wooden table feels cold against my naked torso and my nipples turn harder.

I hear the sound of a foil tear and he enters into me in a hard thrust. I fell him to the hilt and he continued with his hard punishing thrust, letting out his anger. Raj holds my tied hands with one of his hands and my hair in the other wrapping it around his wrist. My upper torso is lifted a little in the air which makes my bosoms scratch against the polished table top making my nipple harder with every hard thrusts.

Though we have been emotionally connected last night it's been almost two days since we connected physically. I missed his touch, I missed being owned by him.

"Don't stop," I blurted out wanting to be connected with him after a day of emotional roller coaster.

Raj pulls me against him and I stand on my tiptoes. He holds my throat and thrusts into me upwards.

"Now tell me, am I an uncle?" He squeezes my right breast hard and slaps my nipples.

"No," I pant with his fast and hard thrusts.

"Who am I?" He repeats the same with my left breast.

"Raj."

"Who am I?" My right one receives a squeeze and slap.

"Mama."

"Then why did you call me, uncle?" He pinches my nipple hard.

"Nee mattum enna heiress nu kupita? Mama ku english uncle thaane?" He pinches my left nipple harder.

"Itha naan nambanun ah?" He stops thrusting into me but he holds my tied hands and snakes his other hand around my waist, moving my body to and fro on his member.

Fuckkkk. Did I touch his correct nerve or the wrong one?

I'm unable to see his face or guess whether he is still angry with me or enjoying this. But his actions feels more like exploring my limits than a hate fuck with his anger. The exertion becomes more and my orgasm starts to build and I feel him grow thicker inside me. He leaves my waist and his hand moves down to tease my clit in fast movements.

He pulls me against him as his thrusts turn fast and rough while he circles the bundle of nerves faster. "Come," my body obeys him and he pushes me back on the table as I spiral out. He thrust faster into me until he released inside me.

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Raj places his hands on the table on either side of me and pants heavily. I feel a few drops of his sweats fall on my back before he pulls out of me. He takes out a couple of tissue papers twice and throws them in the dustbin under his table. I wait for him to untie my hands but I hear the sound of his bedroom door closing.

What the fuck? I struggle against the tie and I'm unable to stand straight.

Shit!! He has tricked me for teasing I did earlier and I fell in his trap.

Wait... Does it mean his anger is gone?

If he was still angry he wouldn't have touched me. But I'm not sure whether he is still hurt or not.

First think how to get rid of the tie, Thooriga.

Raj didn't fully remove my t-shirt but he has tied it just below my elbow. The untorn part is still around my body. I try pulling one arm from the sleeve of the t-shirt and after a little struggle my right hand comes out free.

I push off the table and stand straight. I release my left hand free from the tie in the same way and pull up my bra and pants. I remove the torn t-shirt and place it on his table. I take the tissue paper and clean myself.

Wait and see what I'm doing tomorrow.

I place the tissue paper on the table with a paper weight on it. I stomp into my room and lie on the bed pulling the duvet over me. After a while I hear the door to my bedroom open and the bed dips behind me.

Raj

I revealed something very close and dark to Thooriga which I have never spoken off to anyone. Only I know how scared I was that she would leave me. I was afraid that I would go back to my old lonely self. Without my knowledge, I made her the reason for my living and now she is everything to me.

It's not even a week since her return but she has me wrapped around her little fingers as she had me when we were young. Just the way I feel for her is different but everything else is the same between us.

Morning she said she has to be responsible towards every relationship of hers. I was happy about it but I didn't expect her to throw me under the bus to protect someone else. Instead of giving me some time to recover she came to the gym and faked pain to make me talk with her.

Like seriously?

Above all, she called me uncle.

Uncle my foot.

She gave the reason that I'm of the age of her Rudhran Chitha for calling me uncle. If I haven't used the condom now and if she was not on pills, her Rudhran Chitha could become Rudhran Thatha within nine months. It was evident that she was instigating me and I gave her what she wanted.

Also, I left her out in my office without untying her arms to give back the taste of her teasing in the gym. It's been almost ten minutes now since I left her alone. I open my bedroom door to find my office empty and her torn t-shirt is on my table.

I chuckled thinking of her cleverness. She took care of herself all these years and learnt survival skills. She is good at handling me but I don't understand where she went wrong but she started making mistakes. I find wet tissue paper next to her t-shirt with a paper weight and my face flush.

God, This girl and her spitiness.

I throw the tissue paper in the dustbin and her t-shirt in my hand. I enter her room to find her fast asleep facing the other side. I sit on the bed behind her and caress her head.

When are you going to understand I need you emotionally more than physically, Thooriga?

I kiss on her right temple and leave with her torn t-shirt.

Sabarish

I heard the sound of a couple of things falling down on the floor and the sounds of moans and groans.

Aathi avasarathil ah silencer on panalaya? (In the urgency did he forget to turn on the silencer?)

The guard standing on the right side of the door removes his gun from his holster. "Yen da?" I hold my heart. (What happened?)

Ithunga panra alapparailaye nenuchu valikuthu ithula ivan vera.

"Deputy ulla etho satham ketukuthu," he tried to lean his ear on the door and I stopped him. (Deputy, I hear some noise from inside.)

"Table mela irunthu ethachum keezha vizhunthu irukum, boss eduthu vachu iruparu no worries." (Something would have fallen from the table and the Boss would have arranged it back. No worries.)

"Sure ah, Deputy?" (Are you sure, Deputy?)

"Deputy naalathaan soldren." Madan is a newbie who joined on the birthday of the Heiress. (I'm saying, since I'm the Deputy.)

"Okay." A month ago, Boss started the recruitment for new guards. I was thinking it was the regular two years once recruitment but when Thooriga bro returned, I realised it was for her extra security.

"Go check the perimeter," I ordered him and when he went around to check the perimeter I moved from my spot to stand near the railing opposite the door.

When he returns, Tanya opens the door and he stops, "Do you need anything?" He asked her and shook her head and looked in my direction before closing her door. I insert my hand in my pocket and take out the piece of paper that Tanya pushed into my hand while walking me after dinner. I walk near the door of the Heiress suite and when it is clear of noises, I take my position until Mohan comes to exchange my shift.

I go and knock on Tanya's door, she opens and lets me in. "Why did you ask me to meet you? What do you want to hide now?" I take steps toward her and she steps back. "Because of you, Boss screamed at me and we both would have been charged for contempt of the court."

"Saby, listen..." She tries to stop me but I don't let her.

"Don't Saby, me. Only my close ones are allowed to call me Saby," I repeat her words from the hospital. I stalk until her back hits against the wall. "It wouldn't have taken five seconds for me to take my phone from where you hid it."

"I called you to say sorry..." She tries to push me but I hold her hands and pin them on the wall.

"Because of you, I got scolded like a kid in front of everyone and you are asking sorry when we are alone in your room? Do you know what?" Tanya panics and struggles from my hold. "I have the note which you gave me asking me to meet you." I lean my face closer to her. "I can do anything..."

"Please uncle, don't touch me," she struggles more, "Please..." I take my hands off her and step back. She slides down and cries, hugging her knees, repeating her words.

"Tanu, relax, It's only me." I crouch down next to her. "I was just trying to scare you. I wouldn't do anything like that to any women. Trust me," I touch her head and caress her hair to calm her down.

Shit. What have I done?

I lift her face, "See it's only me, no one else is there in your room." She pants heavily and looks around before her eyes land on me. She hugs me and cries in my arms. I let her cry until her sobs stopped and she moved away from me. I looked down at her face and I wiped the tear stains on her face.

I don't know what comes over me, I lean down and kiss her. She stiffens for a second before kissing me back. It was a subtle kiss without both of us pressing for more. I break the kiss, "Sorry."

I shouldn't have kissed her at that moment. She was scared and panicked and I fucking took advantage of her. "Sorry," I apologized to her once again before walking out of her room, closing the door behind me.