The soft glow of candlelight flickered in the dimly lit room, casting playful shadows on the walls. The air was thick with the scent of jasmine, mingling with the faint aroma of red wine. Chinnu had spent the evening preparing for this moment, her heart racing with anticipation. She had invited Krish, her longtime friend, over for dinner, and the tension between them had been building for months.
As they sat across from each other at the table, laughter and flirtation flowed easily. Their eyes locked, and Chinnu felt a familiar heat rising within her. Krish was handsome, with tousled dark hair and a smile that could light up the room. She had always found him attractive, but tonight, something felt different—charged, electric.
After dinner, they moved to the living room, where soft music played in the background. Chinnu poured them each another glass of wine, her hands trembling slightly as she handed one to Krish. They settled onto the couch, their knees brushing against each other, sending shivers down her spine.
“Do you remember that time we got caught in the rain?” Krish asked, a playful glint in his eyes.
Chinnu laughed, recalling the memory. “How could I forget? You were soaked, and I couldn’t stop laughing.”
As they reminisced, the conversation shifted, becoming more intimate. Krish leaned closer, his voice low and inviting. “I’ve always felt there was something between us, Chinnu. Have you?”
Her heart raced as she met his gaze, the air thick with unspoken desire. “I have,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
In that moment, the tension snapped like a taut string. Krish leaned in, capturing her lips with his. The kiss was soft at first, a gentle exploration, but it quickly deepened as their desires ignited. Chinnu melted against him, her body responding instinctively to his touch. She felt his hands slide to her waist, pulling her closer as their kisses grew more urgent.
Chinnu’s fingers tangled in Krish’s hair, and she could feel the heat radiating from his body. She pressed her body against his, feeling the hard contours of his chest beneath her fingertips. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them in their cocoon of passion.
Krish’s hands roamed her back, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. He pulled her closer, and Chinnu could feel the heat of his desire pressing against her. She gasped as he trailed kisses down her neck, his lips warm and inviting. Every touch sent shivers of excitement through her, igniting a fire deep within.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” Krish murmured against her skin, his breath hot and tantalizing................
To be continued
As they sat across from each other at the table, laughter and flirtation flowed easily. Their eyes locked, and Chinnu felt a familiar heat rising within her. Krish was handsome, with tousled dark hair and a smile that could light up the room. She had always found him attractive, but tonight, something felt different—charged, electric.
After dinner, they moved to the living room, where soft music played in the background. Chinnu poured them each another glass of wine, her hands trembling slightly as she handed one to Krish. They settled onto the couch, their knees brushing against each other, sending shivers down her spine.
“Do you remember that time we got caught in the rain?” Krish asked, a playful glint in his eyes.
Chinnu laughed, recalling the memory. “How could I forget? You were soaked, and I couldn’t stop laughing.”
As they reminisced, the conversation shifted, becoming more intimate. Krish leaned closer, his voice low and inviting. “I’ve always felt there was something between us, Chinnu. Have you?”
Her heart raced as she met his gaze, the air thick with unspoken desire. “I have,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
In that moment, the tension snapped like a taut string. Krish leaned in, capturing her lips with his. The kiss was soft at first, a gentle exploration, but it quickly deepened as their desires ignited. Chinnu melted against him, her body responding instinctively to his touch. She felt his hands slide to her waist, pulling her closer as their kisses grew more urgent.
Chinnu’s fingers tangled in Krish’s hair, and she could feel the heat radiating from his body. She pressed her body against his, feeling the hard contours of his chest beneath her fingertips. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them in their cocoon of passion.
Krish’s hands roamed her back, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. He pulled her closer, and Chinnu could feel the heat of his desire pressing against her. She gasped as he trailed kisses down her neck, his lips warm and inviting. Every touch sent shivers of excitement through her, igniting a fire deep within.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” Krish murmured against her skin, his breath hot and tantalizing................
To be continued
aww so romantic.... can't wait for second part hehe...I wanna read more.... it's just feel like a fictional story....
