Adultery Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
Fourth Catch ,  The Dining Room
 
"I'm in the dining room," she called.
 
"Come find me."
 
He moved toward her voice, his hands finding the table, the chairs.
 
The wood was cool beneath his fingertips, familiar, but his mind was elsewhere, still back in the kitchen, still feeling the ghost of her skin against his palms.
 
She was waiting near the window.
 
Her silhouette was just barely visible in the absolute darkness, a deeper shade of black against black, the faint shimmer of blue silk catching what little light existed.
 
"Rohan, "
 
"I'm here."
 
His hands found her waist, pulling her close.
 
She was breathing hard, her chest rising and falling against his, and he could feel her heart pounding through the silk.
 
"Caught you," he said.
 
"Yes." Her voice was trembling.
 
"And I don't want to escape this time."
 
"What do you want?"
 
"I want you to hold me.
 
I want you to kiss me.
 
I want you to make me feel like I'm the only woman in the world."
 
"You are." He kissed her forehead, his lips lingering against her skin.
 
"You've always been the only woman in the world."
 
"You mean that?"
 
"I mean everything I've ever said to you."
 
He kissed her, deep and slow.