Chapter 16 The Night it Rained

Vandita was wounded. And the wound was inflicted 4 years back by none but her dear Barrister babu. He had dragged her down, questioned her like a convict, decreed her a liar and sentenced her banishment. And she was not even allowed to defend herself! How could Vandita forget all these so easily? How could she forgot the pity she saw in everyone's eye that night? Awnirudh had rejected her to be his wife and for the last four years, Vandita has learnt to live with that rejection in her heart.

Then why now?

Why is Awnirudh trying to break her resistance?

Why has his manliness become so overpowering for Vandita? Or, was is always like this!

In her heart, Vandita was battling with answers. But her strong sense of dignity didn't let her give in to Awnirudh's magnetic charisma... not yet.

She clasped her breast and clenched her fist before uttering the words.

"You refused to be my husband. Tonight, I'm refusing you to be my husband."

Her own words, muffled in rain, sounded like a death sentence to herself. A sharp pain rose from her heart and choked her up. She felt numb.

And then, suddenly it happened!

Awnirudh pulled her towards him with a wild intensity as she fell on his chest.

Before she could recover from the abruptness of the situation, she felt Awnirudh's lips on her pressed with ferocious passion.

He had cupped her face with one hand, while the other freely roamed around her body.

Vandita tried to push him aside with a mild resistance but her body had already started to give in. Awnirudh was hungrily kissing her and Vandita parted her lips to give him access inside her mouth.

Her senses muddled up as her body started to reciprocate Awnirudh's touch. Her arms began to slowly move up and make their way around his neck. Awnirudh bent down slightly to make it easier for her as she raised her toes to reach up to his lips willingly.

Awnirudh moaned in excitement as his tongue explored the sweetness inside her mouth. Pleasure sparks radiated from his body as he tasted her delicacy.

Awnirudh broke from her lips to breathe, but only for a moment before clasping Vandita's lips in a sweet passionate embrace. He licked her bottom lip begging for entry in her mouth again. This time, Vandita willingly parted her lips and Awnirudh needed no more invitation. He bent down grabbing her thighs and picking her up as he plunged his tongue in her mouth.

Vandita couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't think of anything expect for his red swollen lips. In the heat of the moment, she bit Awnirudh's lower lip and he tore away from their kiss.

Awnirudh touched his lip and wiped out a drop of blood oozing out.

"Tigress..!!" He grunted seductively.

An extremely shy Vandita took this opportunity and ran away from his embrace back into the rain.

Awnirudh smirked as he saw her looking disoriented in ecstasy. Her saree was disheveled and soaked completely in rain, and it revealed the magnificent curves of her body. She looked ravishing and Awnirudh was there to ravish her!

He watched as Vandita suddenly picked up the champagne bottle and uncorked it clumsily. Before Awnirudh could reach her, she started gulping the liquid, pouring it down her throat.

Awnirudh hurried and took the bottle from her.

" God, it's burning my throat." Vandita made a gagging sound.

"Vandita..." Awnirudh looked at her as she started giggling.

"I was thirsty Barrister Babu, very thirsty." Vandita pouted.

Awnirudh too, drank from the bottle before keeping it down.

He studied Vandita for a few seconds before scooping her up from the ground.

"I'm here to quench your thirst tonight!" he whispered as he carried her inside like a new bride.

The bedroom adjacent to the terrace was dimly lit with white curtains hanging lavishly from the huge glass windows. Awnirudh slowly pushed the door open with his leg.

He bent his head to kiss Vandita. He could already sense her arousal, making him smile into their kiss. He walked over to the bed, still holding her and not breaking their kiss. He sat down on the bed, adjusting her into his lap, before finally breaking away from the kiss to catch his breathe.

"You are magnificent Vandita!" "Do you want me to treat you?" He asked in a seductive tone.

Vandita felt a surge of wetness in between her thighs.

She nodded her head to express her consent.

"I had a gift for you Vandita. But that could wait now."

He grabbed her shoulders and made her lie down on the soft bed.

"Do you trust me?" Awnirudh asked.

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