This part is in continuation to the previous post How it all started! the second part of A framed lover!.
This part is in third person narration.
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‘Do you remember
what’s the day today?’ she asked as they headed towards the car.
‘Yeah it’s
Monday’ he replied vaguely.
‘Even I know
that, you dimwit, I am asking about the date, today is something special.’
‘Umm, it’s not
my birthday, neither my mum’s, nor hers, then what is it.’ He kept trying for a
while thinking of each and every occasion.
As far as he was
concerned, he didn’t remember any dates except for his mother’s birthday and
his own and of course hers. People hated him for this. He was lost remembering
the special date.
‘Aaah! Your weak
memory, anyways I have a surprise for you’ she said.
‘What is it’ he asked excitingly. Surprises
always excited him.
‘If I tell you
what is it then surprise will no longer be a surprise darling.’ She sighed.
‘Whatever.’ He
sank.
‘Aww! just wait
for some more time, we are about to reach the place.”she said.
As she drove, he
looked at her with a smile on his face.
‘Why are you
smiling?’ She asked.
‘Nothing, as
usual you look so beautiful’ he said kissing her on the cheek.
‘Awww! thank you
so much. But that’s not going to help.’
‘No no, you
misunderstood me, I just said what I felt,’ he tried to justify. He succeeded
to some extent too.
Her eyes
glittered in the moonlight and were making him mad for her even more. He was
remembering the time he first proposed her, their first kiss, th time they
spent together and was lost completely in them.
He was looking
out of the window. The weather was amazing, it was raining, the rain as if was
saying let me kiss you, let me beat
upon your head with silver liquid drops, let me sing you a lullaby.
In some time
they reached her house. She opened the door; it was all dark with no sign of
light. He was still lost in the thought of the surprise he was yet to receive
and was losing his patience now.
‘Happy
anniversary, love,’ he heard her whisper in his ear.Oh noman, it was
our anniversary, how could I forget that, it was the day I proposed her, it was
the first time I kissed her. His memory was running in flashback. He recovered
from his thoughts soon.
‘Happy
anniversary to you too, darling.’ I smiled and placed a little kiss on her
cheeks.
‘You forgot it
was our anniversary, didn’t you?’ she asked him with a furious look.
‘Naah! I
remembered, just wanted to see if you remembered or not.’ He pretended as if he
knew it. Perhaps, he didn’t wanted to hurt her at any cost.
‘Ahaan!is it
so?’, she raised an eyebrow.
‘Y-Yeah’, he
gave her an assurance.
The room
glittered with lights and in front of me was a beautifully made cake with happy
anniversary written on it. The room was filled with soothing fragrance of
flowers. They danced to the to the soft tone of music.
‘Thanks for the
surprise darling’. He exclaimed.
‘You are welcome,
sweet heart, time for you to go.’
The moment she
stood up, he held her hand and pulled her towards me. ‘Not so fast darling’, I
think my gift is due.
He grasped her
in his arms, slowly pulling her closer.’ He could see the lips trembled.’
‘So are you
ready for the gift?’ he asked her running
his hands through her hair. Their eyes were lost in each others, hands clenched
together tightly. The world had stood still in that moment itself.
‘This is going
to be the best gift ever,’ he whispered in her ear and pulled her towards himself.
She clasped her arms around his neck. They came closer to each other, lost in
each other’s eyes. The breaths were becoming heavy every second that passed. He
could sense hot blow of air from her nose on his upper lip as we came closer. Her
eyes were looking down now. Her face was glowing in the moonlight that smeared
through the glass window. He had never seen her like this before. Her red lips
trembled with nervousness. He held her from the chin and raised her head, she
looked in his eyes and hugged him tightly.
He picked her in
his arms and she was resting her head on his shoulder and he walked towards the
bedroom.
Inside, the room
was dark. They backed on to a bed in the middle of the room. She wanted to say
something, but he grabbed her face and kissed her. He pulled her dress off from
the shoulder, dug his mouth in her neck.
‘You are beautiful’, he regarded as they both
looked at each other. She shivered, barely able to control herself. She hid her
face in her hands. He was in her, kissing her on the muscle at very top of
thighs, her ears. He was kissing her passionately with gasps increasing after
every kiss they did.
She was a great
kisser. She responded to each and every kiss, better than the former one. He caressed
her. They were exploring each other’s
body from head to toe through every possible means under the white satin bed sheets.
She surrendered herself to him completely.
‘Love you
sweetheart’, she murmured. She stretched her back and wrapped her arms around
him.
‘Love you too’,
they kissed again.
They dozed off.
He woke up and
got dressed in a hurry. He was ready to leave.
‘Thanks for the
gift,’ she smiled. He placed a kiss on her cheek.
And he left.
Priyanka closed
the main door and turned towards her bathroom for a shower. It was six o’clock
in the morning and she heard the doorbell. She wondered whom it could be this
early. She opened the door and he saw him as he smiled and moved towards her.
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