K: Mullai...

She heard him whispering above her while kissing her hands, crossed above her...pulling it away...

M: mmm...

She opened her eyes...

The stark emotions across his face, the primal hunger, the raw desire all were reflected in his eyes and she basked in it, as a woman, albeit scared of the unknown. Unable to hold his gaze...she looked away shyly, but not before, he held her chin in his hand and told her in a deep, husky voice

K: alagha iruke di...

She shivered, this time not out of chilled air but his heated gaze.

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Moments ago....
While she was still sleeping, he saw a woman...his wife...in ways he never seen her before but always dreamed and he thought...

"It should be a crime to be this Beautiful!
She was Exquisite!
Epitome of Divinity!
An Art!
She was a Vision to die for"

He was incredibly wrong!
If only he could travel back in time just a few minutes ago...
Oh! How he wish he could change his mind...

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The 'Future Him' would have told the 'Past Him' that the word...

'BEAUTIFUL'...
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'EXQUISITE'...
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'DIVINITY'...
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'ART'...
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'VISION'...
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Comes nothing close to what he saw in front of him now...

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No...

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Not the stripped as the day she was born, physique by his side...

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Though the man in him was undeniably...aroused...by the sight of her...that's not what brought the tears of delight...

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Yes...

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The vision of hers clouded his because...he saw something beyond....deep within one of the finest creations of God...his Wife...

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He saw....

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'FAITH'

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'DEVOTION'

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'AFFECTION'

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'TRUST'

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'LOVE'

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IN

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HER

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BEWITCHING

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EYES!

Nothing meant more to him than that....
He wants nothing more than that from her...

There wasn't even an ounce of unsureness or fear in those mesmerising globes of hers....
He was unsure on how she might feel towards his impudence of disrobing her...
He feared she might change her mind...
But she didn't feel any of it....

As much as he needs her...as a man needs a woman...

He needs her...as a man needs his soul...she as his soul!

Little beknown to her...she pulled him towards him...
He leaned towards her pulled by a mystical lasso from her hypnotic bewitching eyes like a man charmed under her enchanted spell.

Little beknown to him...he pillowed her neck with his arm...
She leaned up to him magnetised by a pair of captivating lips like a woman enthralled under his spellbinding sorcery.

The kiss was magical...
Just like she pulled his lips between hers, she pulled him flat on her...

K: unneke kashtama irukum di.........moochi muttum...
He whispered between kisses.

M: paravaleh...
She whispered back sighing into his neck...

K: ey...

He tried not the given to the temptation too soon and crush her pliant body beneath his needy one.

M: yen Mama.... neeyum kanavuleh mattum thaan...phoneleh sonnathulam pannuviya?

K: kolehkaari! Onnum theriayada paapa maari irundukuthu....

M: Aama...onnum theriyadhu paapa thaan...aana...nee ellam therinje Mama thaneh?

That question was a game changer.

TBC