Page 68 of That Same Old Love

Before she could sit down completely, Samrat pulled her towards him. He grabbed her bottom to pull her up and then kissed her deeply for a very long time. When he pulled his head up and then lowered her, she was gasping and looked dazed.

“After we are done with each other, you’ll barely have any energy left to stand, let alone get back home tonight. Now, let’s fuel up,” he said and swatted her bottom before releasing her.

“Ouch!” She rubbed her stinging bottom before sitting back in the chair. “We have to keep it short and sweet tonight. I barely slept last night when you crept into my bed. I have some important presentations to give tomorrow.”

He served food in both their plates and started to eat. “I will keep it short if you allow me to. Let us see if you can keep your hands to yourself,” he remarked and then gave a wicked smile.

She grinned and then they talked about their day. As soon as they were done, they cleaned up and he dragged her hurriedly upstairs to his room.

Mahi stared at the room curiously. “Wow, this is the first time I’m seeing your room from inside. I could see it from across the street. It’s pretty cool and obviously you must have renovated it along with the house.”

She began to snoop around the room and inside the walk-in closet. Just as she suspected.

Absolute organization.

But unlike most tidy people, his clothes were sorted by the color. Even his underwear and socks were stacked neatly in the shelves she pulled out.

“Yup. Definitely borderline OCD.” She grinned.

Meantime, he had shed his clothes in a hurry. “I will give you a detailed tour later and you can comment more. Now get back here, I’m horny,” he demanded.

She raised her eyebrow at the term thatsheused often. He pulled away her clothes and placed them in a chair neatly next to his clothes.

“Justoneof your wham bam thank you ma’am rounds and then I need my beauty sleep,” she smirked, teasing him by reminding him about some of their hurried couplings with no foreplay.

He said, “Fine,” and carried her to his bed and dropped her on it before climbing over her.

That night, he kept his promise and stuck to one round. But it wasn’t short or quick. It lasted for a long time and he drove her crazy by teasing her slowly. He kept her aroused to a fever pitch, but didn’t allow her to climax. He kept teasing her, until she finally pushed him off her and climbed over him, and then drove them both into completion.

And just like he had predicted, she was too exhausted to put on her clothes to sneak back to her house. She slept in his bed the whole night until the morning. Luckily, she woke up early enough to leave, before anyone in the neighborhood noticed her disheveled appearance while coming out from his house.

CHAPTER 22

A few days later, Mahi had a dilemma. Their idyllic time would hit a small glitch.

“By the way, my womanly parts are off limits for a few days. So if you want to spend some time away from me and do your own things, I’m totally fine.” Since most of their relationship was based on physical intimacy, Mahi really didn’t know whether Samrat would be interested to spend any idle time with her.

Samrat frowned and then he understood. “No. We can still spend time together. And now that we have some extra time, do you want to watch a movie or play some video games? Or maybe we can go out somewhere to eat.”

Mahi nodded. “Okay. Anything that will allow me to relax. Maybe we can watch a movie in your room. Pick something interesting,” she said before going into her house, still wondering how they would pass time with each other in a hands-off way.

After dinner, they went upstairs to Samrat’s bedroom and he disappeared for a few minutes before returning with some blue gel like pouch.

“What’s that?” asked Mahi, watching him bring it to the bed.

“It’s my hot or cold pack that I use sometimes when I have sore muscles after I lift heavy weights. I warmed it a little, so you can place it on your stomach, to ease your discomfort when you lie back on the bed.”

Mahi felt her heart flip a little. “I… uh… don’t have any problem with cramps or any other major discomfort. I just like to relax and not do any strenuous activity during these three days, that’s all.”

He just nodded and then was setting up his home theatre to start the movie. It was supposed to be a Japanese movie with subtitles.

“How do you know so much about menstrual cramps and pain? I thought it was a taboo topic for men and they usually shudder when anything referring to the female cycle is mentioned,” she asked him curiously.

Her brother, father or even her ex-husband would be caught dead discussing about cramps or other stuff, let alone bring her a warm pack to ease any discomfort.

“I grew up with a sister and mother who suffered from severe symptoms and needed help sometimes. So did my wife. I used to ease my wife’s discomfort with a back rub,” he said absently while looking at the huge television screen and changing some settings. And then he turned to her. “Let me know if you need a back rub… I’m pretty good at it.”

Her heart gave another flip. Looking at his stern and masculine face, no one would ever guess that he helped out the females in his family during their most uncomfortable time each month.

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