Chapter - 8

Recap: Goutham plan to celebrate Mithra's birthday on the occasion of 5th anniversary of MiGo

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Mithra was pacing in her room curling her hair in her finger occasionally peeking into her mobile that was on her bed. She stomped her foot and started biting her nails cursing her mind for constantly having the thoughts of Goutham. She grabbed the mobile and looked into the private account of Goutham on instagram.

Mithra: Yovvv, ivlo nalla manushana irukke, account private vechurukke....ippo follow request pannava venama ? Enna caring, andha team lead moojiya odacha appo enna hot ah irundharu... kadavule...Mithra un heart avlo weak ah di ? Konjam appa amma va nenachu paren bayama illaya unakku...( Hey, being a good human how could have your account private ? Should I give a follow request or not ? What a caring man ? He looked damn hot when he knocked that team lead's face. God..Mithra is your heart so weak ? Think about father and mother....are you not scared ?)

Mithra Mv: Love panna dhana problem, sight adikradhu problem illa la adhu manidhargalin freedom...crush onnum thappilla...( Its a problem only if I love him but sighting is not a problem its a human freedom and crush is harmless)

Mithra: aama aama crush mattum dhan.....illa light ah feeling irukku...appadiye avar thalaya kothi vitta eppadi irukkum....enna mudi, enna kannu, gentleman..perfect lover and husband material. yaraku kuduthu vechurukko...kandippa namaku illa....( yes yes its just crush......but a little feeling ....How would it be to rake my fingers through his hair...what a hair, what a eyes, gentleman..perfect lover and husband material.....Dont know who that lucky girl is ? sure it won't be me...) 

Mithra: ippadi oru aalukku girl friend illama ya irukkum. ennavo Mithu nee dhan ippadi polambitu irukke avaru enna panraro...thoongitu iruparo ? illa girl friend kooda iruparo ? ( how could such a man be without girlfriend ? Whatever its only me who is ranting about him ...what would he be doing ? May be sleeping ? or with his girl friend ?)

She clutched her hair in frustration and laid on the bed pulling the sheets over her head, shutting her eyes tight to sleep. Goutham returned home early as Chandru had plans to meet his girl friend. He finished his dinner and returned to his room.

He was sitting on the couch in the balcony looking at Mithra's picture in his mobile which he clicked during the cultural's meet.

Flashback:

The entire college was hustling and bustling with the cultural event of the year. Goutham was waiting by the gate his face covered as usual. He saw Mithra arriving in her scooty dressed in a yellow saree with floral prints on it. Her hair was set free and his breathe hitched seeing her in saree for the first time. He just wanted to take her away from everyone's eyes and keep her safe with him. He walked far behind her smiling like a lunatic. 

Goutham Mv: My sunshine is glowing in yellow....god created every color to suit only for her....

A whistle sound got his attention and saw two boys from final year gawking at Mithra's waist. He clenched his fist and took a note of them. Later in the evening programs started and he was watching Mithra smiling and chatting with Nithya and her classmates. He saw her moving towards the washroom and the same boys following her.

Goutham followed them and stopped them at a distance.

Goutham: Hello seniors, looks like you want some hot stuff, wanna join me at my apartment ?

Boys: What stuff ?

Goutham : Something you will love and want more of it ?  you will be high ...high and high for a long time....

He walked away knowing they will follow him and he smirked hearing their voice. He gestured them to follow him and took them in his car.

Boys: Which year are you and where are you taking us ?

Goutham: I live alone in my apartment. My parents live in Swizz. I hope the information should be sufficient.

Soon he stopped the car before before an apartment and took them to his plot where he was staying alone to continue his study without disturbance. As soon as they entered Goutham locked the door and picked the hockey bat. 

Boys: Dei yaruda nee psycho va ? edhukku da bat edukkure ? ( Are you psycho ? Why are you taking the bat ?)

Before they could react he started beating them blue and black. All their screams died within the room as it was sound proof.

He broke the jaws of the boy who whistled at Mithra and the one who gawked at her waist lost got rewarded with swollen eyes.

Goutham: If you dare to look at any girl one more time I swear to kill you without second thoughts.. If you have any idea of going complain about me then forget about that too because I won't hesitate to go any extent when it comes for my girl.

Boys: neenga endha year endha college sir ? ( Which year or which college are you sir ?)

Goutham: I m your junior, my dear seniors...now I will take you back to college and you will leave from there like good boys.

They were shocked to hear the details of him yet nodded immediately and Goutham drove them back to college. By the time the events were ended and students were already leaving from the college. He rushed to the parking to search for Mithra and saw her pulling her scooty out of the parking. He sighed in relief and followed her back until she reached home.

Flashback ends

He smiled at the memory and walked back to his room and laid on the bed drowning in her thoughts. Morning Goutham walked out of the washroom drying his hair in a towel but stopped when he saw Shylaja searching something in his room. He leaned on the wall and watched her silently. Shylaja who had not noticed Goutham, spoke incoherent words and kept searching.

Shylaja: Enga dhan vechurupan mobile ah ? ( Where would have he kept his mobile ?)

Goutham: Safe with me maa, but why are you searching my mobile ?

Shylaja got startled and looked at him thinking for an excuse looking everywhere but him.

Shylaja: Goutham, I misplaced my mobile so thought of calling my number from yours to find it. Nothing else..where is your mobile ?

Goutham walked back to the washroom and came back with his mobile.

Goutham: See I told you mom, there is no privacy for me here. Its ok here take a look on what you want from my mobile.

He gave the mobile and entered the closet to get dressed. Shylaja opened his gallery, contacts, recent calls but she found nothing..not even a single girl contact in his mobile except for hers.

Shylaja: Oru ponnu contact number kooda illa ? Ivan unmaiyileye ponna dhan love panrana ?( He doesn't have even single contact number of girls ? Does he really love a girl ?) 

Goutham came back dressed and stretched his hand and Shylaja returned his mobile and left the room. Goutham took another mobile from his waist coat and saw Mithra's wall paper in it and wished her good morning.

Goutham: Look darling how careful I have to be for our love. Just few more days then we don't have to be secretive. We will hug, kiss and walk hand in hand for everyone to watch. Sure everyone will be jealous of us. Ok, can't wait to meet you.

He hid his mobile back and left home screaming bye to his parents who were calling him for breakfast. Mithra entered the lift munching on the cheese sandwich and pressed the button to the top floor but before the door could close a leg pressed between the door and Mithra slowly raised her head and got face to face with Goutham who was looking at her, his adam apple bobbing. He muttered some words under his breathe and joined her in the lift. He rubbed his nape and hummed when Mithra greeted him.

Mithra Mv: Enna reply panna matraru ? ( Why is he even not replying ?)

Goutham licked his lips looking at the cheese at ther corner of her lips and averterd his gaze to control his dirty desire that was erupting in his cells.

Goutham Mv: What if someone else see her ? No way..

He cleared his throat to gain her attention and as expected she turned to him. He touched the corner of his lips which made her eyes pop out and a gasp escaped her lips. Goutham choked on her reaction which was sure of misunderstanding to be a kiss.

He held her shoulders and turned her towards the mirror in the lift. She was holding the sandwich in one hand and handbag, lunch bag in other hand. She tried to lick the cheese with her tongue which made Goutham shut his eyes as a groan escaped his mouth. Mithra was about to wipe her lips with her sleeve having no option but Goutham showed his palm and she hurriedly passed the sandwich to him. 

Mithra took a wipe from her handbag and wiped her lips and by the time door pinged open. She ran out of the lift feeling embarassed max forgetting the sandwich she gave to Goutham who was struggling the tightness in his pant. He rushed to his room and locking the door he closed his mind unable to remove the sinful thought from his mind. He looked down at the tent in his pant and grunted.

Goutham: Calm down buddy....not the time....

He looked at the sandwich in his hand and licked his lips. He munched on the sandwich like he was starving for days. He moaned to the usual taste of the sandwich which tasted heaven to him.

Goutham: What a feast to satisfy the hunger this morning..

He moaned to the taste which only made him burn with desire. He quickly discarded his clothes and stood under the shower in his relaxation room letting his body cool.

Goutham : I m not giving you a release buddy, not until she reciprocate my love...Mithra ...you know how hard it is to keep my desires away at this age. I will wait and my desires, fantasies will have to wait for you love...My love is stronger than my desires for you and I will never give into my desires until you love me back. My first release will be only after our feelings being mutual..I will remain virgin until then...Love you Mithra...

Cooling down his hormones with chill water, he dried his body and got ready in his suite. He returned to room and unlocked the door. A knock on the door and he knew the person standing behind it and prayed god to keep him sane until she leaves the room and called her in.

Mithra walked in and was welcomed by the greek god standing with slightly damp hair and his fresh cologne strongly hit her nostrils. His intense gaze made her core to throb and she clenched her thighs gulping hard.

Mithra: Gou...Gout..Goutham...I...I cam...Came...I came to...

She couldn't complete the sentence and the file slipped from her hand. Goutham picked the file and placed it in her palm holding it in his cold ones. Mithra felt her mind and body deceiving her  and reacting to his fresh cologne and he looked like a greek god with those damp hair standing close to her. Upon to his looks his cold hand clutching her warm ones sent shivers down her spine and for the first time ever in her 30 years of life she felt heat pool between her legs. She was panting for breathe and yanked her hand from his hold rushing out of the room to the washroom and sat on the closet closing her eyes.

Mithra Mv: What the hell did happen ? did he? Oh my god ? did he provoke my desires by just looking at me? I have never felt desires with my body in all these years. He would have made me cum just looking at me. Fuck with your dirty mind Mithra.. How could you lose your control of your mind and body ? 

Mithra: My poor heart is already fighting very hard to not fall for you Goutham. You have made my night sleepless..all I could think is about the way you care, your kindness, protective nature. Your pesonality is something I have never seen in my life. Your eyes speak a lot Goutham...I afraid to learn the feelings from them. Just don't look at me like that. Its really hard for me to control my heart, mind and.......body....My poor heart has already started beating for you. I couldn't stop falling for him....

She came out and stood before the mirror and saw her cheeks that were completely red.

Mithra Mv: How will I face him now ? Its so evident that my face got this after meeting him in his room. 

After a long time she returned to her seat and made an excuse to Rehman to make bookings for  the party and left the office to avoid meeting Goutham for the day.

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