The Unventured Passions
Unventured Passions is a contemporary romance novella in Indian context, weaving tales about a prominent young 18 year old landlord, who after becoming a barrister, returns to his country, only to find himself entangled with the fate of a 9 year old child, a girl. On a fateful stormy night, infront of hundreds of villagers, the young barrister was compelled to marry the little girl to save her life from the prevailing social evils that would have led her to imminent death. But, needless to say, he could never accept her as his wife. With an age difference of 9 years, the relationship between the two remained as that of a mentor and a mentee, a teacher and a student, for years, each growing up slowly amidst platonic companionship, until one sensuous moment of weakness. The blossoming teen girl had fallen hard for her cold barrister husband... and fearing the worst, the husband sends her away, only to realise he too had fallen for her madly... But it's late already! His baby wife wasn't a baby anymore, and the fiery passion burns hard... Would he be able to get this beautiful fiesty wife back? Will the young lady accept her husband who had renounced her once so heartlessly? The story revolves around love, hatred, jealousy, mystery, action, patriotism, and an unforgettable tale of passions above all... a saga of love beyond all odds. *Mature Content Alert*
Chapter 44 Untainted
Love without passion is like a song without music, and a life without love is a slow way to freeze to death!
Awnirudh and Vandita were blinded by a sedated passion that alienated them from the rest of the world. Their love was like a slow-burn flame, fuelled by the undeniable attraction that they felt for each other. And, every second that they spent soaking in the warmth of the hot-water tub, their attraction grew...
It felt like an eternity to Vandita as she lay inside the tub, stretching herself against Awnirudh's bare, chiseled body. Her head was rested on his thumping chest as she kept her hands loosely folded on her stomach, submerged in the shadowed water.
Awnirudh's hands were kept carefully on her hands, as they made no attempts to explore the nooks of her gorgeous body.
The water level was high enough to cover the tip of her bare bosom, and at that moment, all Vandita wished for was the time to freeze forever!