Adultery How i lost my kannadiga girlfriend to a Mallu guy

[Kohlikohli18]

Character Context


My girlfriend, Pournami, is stunning—a true vision of traditional beauty with a well-built, graceful figure that turns heads wherever she goes. At 22, she is a dedicated student, and we have been in a committed relationship for two years.


Then there is Praveen, a "Mallu" guy and her childhood friend. They lived in Kerala together for two years during college before her parents were posted back to Karnataka. Unlike me, Praveen is well-built and successful, with a passion for bikes and a disciplined gym routine. He carries himself with an air of expertise when it comes to women, which often makes me feel a sharp sting of jealousy.


Let me start the story from middle, The scenes at the Resort


Pournami: "Stop it! I can't cheat on Mahesh. I’m loyal to him."

Praveen: (Grinning confidently, stepping closer, his muscular frame towering over her) "Loyalty? Come on, Pournami. That’s just a word weak guys like your boyfriend hide behind. You've felt the spark between us since we met again in Bangalore. Admit it one night with a real man like me, and you'll forget he ever existed."

Pournami: (Hesitating, her traditional salwar kameez clinging slightly in the humid air, her eyes flickering with conflict as Praveen's hand brushed her waist) "Stop it, please... I can't cheat on my boyfriend. I won't do this. Leave me!"

She hurried to the hall to sleep. As the sun began to set, Praveen found Pournami in the lush resort park, dancing with some elderly couples who were spending quality time there.

Praveen: (Thinking to himself) Damn, what a kannadiga figure. Those shapes are tempting me... at any cost tonight, I should get her.

A resort employee noticed how Praveen was watching Pournami, his gaze hungry and intense.

Hotel Employee: "Sir, how can I help you?"

Praveen: "Just leave. I don’t want anything right now." (He continued watching Pournami as she moved through the dance).

Hotel Employee: "Sir, if you don’t mind me asking... how is that girl related to you?"

Praveen: "That’s none of your business. She’s my friend, she’s very traditional, and she’s already in a relationship."

Hotel Employee: "I guess she is not satisfied with her boyfriend, sir. Otherwise, why would she even agree to this trip and also she is from Karnataka?"

Praveen: "That’s true. But when I made a move, she hesitated and rejected me, talking about loyalty and culture. What a tease."

Hotel Employee: "Sir, we mallus are always alphas to those kannadiga chicks, they will easily get in our arms i can help you get her. It’s not a big deal, but I’ll need a little benefit for myself."

Praveen: "Ugh, so true we always fond of those kanandathi girls, look at her, she’s incredible. I just want her. Just help me, man, and I’ll give you whatever money you ask for."

Hotel Employee: "We have a special herb from the Kerala forest that I usually give to couples in our resort. I will give that to you."

Praveen: "What’s the use of a herb? That sounds silly."

Hotel Employee: "This herb isn't silly, sir. It’s pure Mallu magic from the Western Ghats. Mix it in her drink, and it will ignite a fire in her veins wild lust, no inhibitions. That Kannadthi crave satisfaction like a beast, forgetting her boyfriend completely for hours."

Praveen: "Really? Thanks, man. Sounds potent, like something ancient. But does it really work that fast? No side effects, right? And how much for a dose? I don't want her passing out... just wild and forgetting that loser boyfriend for the night."

Hotel Employee: "Fast? Brother, mix half a pinch in her cocktail or coffee. It works in 15 minutes and peaks in 30. Pure herb from the Ghats no crash, just pure animal hunger for hours. She’s yours until dawn. Her boyfriend? Vaporized."

Praveen: "Damn, brother, you're a lifesaver! Half a pinch in 15 minutes? That's insane. How do I get it? Do you want cash? And yeah, she’ll be sipping it in her mango juice or coffee."

Hotel Employee: "Here you go, the powdered herbs. Half a pinch maximum—remember, stir it slowly. She'll be melting soon. Enjoy the mallu hunt on that Kannadthi; I feel pity for her poor boyfriend."

The Room
After Pournami enjoyed the evening, she ordered a light dinner. Once they finished, they both entered the room.

Praveen: "I'm so thirsty; I think I need more fluids." (He called the waiter from the resort landline). "Hey Pournami, do you want a mango juice too?"

Pournami: "No, I’m not hungry. I'm busy on a call with Mahesh."

Praveen: "Please, at least for my sake, drink something."

He convinced her, and the waiter answered the call.

Praveen: "Hey waiter, just bring one mango juice and one hot chocolate. You know what I mean."

The hotel employee added the herbs to the hot chocolate and tapped on the door. Pournami opened it and took the tray.

Hotel Employee: "I hope you and the sir have a great, adventurous night." (He smiled).

Pournami didn't understand his meaning and closed the door. She set the hot chocolate on the table while still on the phone with Mahesh, giggling softly. Praveen watched her every move.

Praveen: (Lounging in his chair, eyes locked on her curves) "Come on, Pournami, one sip of that chocolate won't hurt. It's hot and steamy—just like this night could be. Your boyfriend's voice on the phone can't compete with real heat."

Pournami lifted the mug, inhaled the rich aroma, and took a slow sip. Her lips parted from the mug with a soft sigh. She set it down, still cradling the phone.

Pournami: "Mahesh, yeah, the resort's nice. Food was okay, nothing special." (Her voice was light, her eyes flicking to Praveen for a split second).

Praveen: "You're looking relaxed already. Long day dancing with those tourists, huh?"

Pournami: "Yes, I enjoyed it a bit." (She shifted on the bed, uncrossing and recrossing her legs. The room felt stuffier, the ceiling fan louder against her skin). "Yeah, Mahesh, I’m fine... just tired, I guess."
She reached for the mug again, drawn by the scent. She took a deeper sip. The warmth uncoiled through her veins. Her thighs pressed together instinctively. Her heartbeat quickened.

Pournami: "Mahesh, I... I should sleep soon." (Her voice was huskier now).
She finished half the mug. A deep, unfamiliar need began to build in her hips. She hung up the phone abruptly. The screen went dark. She was alone with Praveen. Her breath grew shallow, her skin fever-hot.

Praveen: (Sitting on the edge of the bed) "Need anything? Water? Or..."
Praveen poured a small amount of water near Pournami’s bed and sat back down, acting casual. As Pournami stood up, her body humming with strange reactions, she slipped on the wet marble. Praveen lunged, catching her instantly.

He pulled her flush against his chest. Her curves molded to him breasts pressing into his torso, hips grinding against his thigh. He steadied her, his hand splaying across her lower back.

Praveen: "Whoa, easy there. Slippery floor—I've got you."
Pournami’s heart hammered. His touch ignited sparks. Her body betrayed her with a shiver, her breathing coming in ragged gasps. God, why does this feel so good? she thought. Instead of pushing away, her hands clutched his shirt.

Pournami: "S-sorry..." (Her voice was thick, her cheeks burning).

The room spun. Every nerve was screaming for contact. Praveen’s masculine scent filled her lungs, and her resolve began to fray, sip by potent sip.

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