𝑼𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊 - 𝑨 𝑻𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑶𝒇 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆

Chapter 23 : Her Peace

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Urvashi’s Pov :

What the hell is he doing here, I thought bewilderedly.

“ I was waiting for you to wake up…now that you have got up, let's talk shall we ?” how did he get to know , “ Your face reflects those impeccable thoughts of your mind and soul, Little Bird….I hope you do not find me barbaric or ruffian for invading your privacy,” tucking a few baby hair at the side of my face,

He was standing beside me, his ruly hair looked so tempting for me to comb my fingers through it while i kiss him leaving no space between us, his textured palm would travel my neck, waist and breas__,

Click.

Click.

His fingers snapped at my face bringing me back from the doors of arousal before I could even enter its border.

I breathed for a momentarily then immediately snatched the glass of water from his hand making him perplexed and poured a good amount of water on my palm and squashed it on my eyes,

Patting my cheeks roughly, I chanted like a prayer

“ Rise and shine Urvashi,....you are hallucinating him again….he is not here….you are frequently fantasizing and getting aroused for him.” he held my hands at once ceasing my actions,

And husked,

“ Do not hurt your cheeks, You are neither hallucinating or dreaming, this is Me in your chamber…exclusively,” He gently wiped off the water from my face with his palms, while I sat with my heart in my ears and eyeballs out in my nostrils. He….is…. really….arrrghhh…. Did i just confess my arousal in front of him???,

I fumbled embarrassingly,

“ Yo….you…wh..why…here….,” he interposed forthwithly.

“ Kuch sawalon ke jawab chahiye hai hume, sach boliyega….anyatha hum dand bhi de sakte hain,” he nodded, raising his brow as he sat on the bed before me. What kind of answers did he want at this time including the punishment and why is he ignoring the fact that I was turned on for him a moment ago and blurted out on his face, I hummed after debating myself,

( I need answers to some questions, please tell me the truth....otherwise I can also give you a punishment,)

He calmly demanded,

“ Did you lie to me in the afternoon, Yes or No ?” My lips parted and I looked down at my lap,

By any chance If I told him the truth then he would inquire further, leading me to hide things even more. Pressing my lips into a thin line, I simply shook my head in No,

I do not have this bravery in me to look in his eyes.

He hummed which sounded like a mixture of growling and the other second a squeal left my mouth. I was thrown on his shoulder.

“ Veer…..what is this behavior…stop,” I wiggled from his shoulder however his grip on my both legs was quite firm as he walked to a near couch and swiftly relocated me to his front before settling on the seat with me on his lap,

The moment he sat I slapped his chest brutally feeling offended by his unusual ludicrous act,

I glared at his gray orbs which were drenched in devotion and longing, an urge to smack his chest again crawled in my mind and I picked upon my thoughts smashing his muscular body. Once, Twice and then followed by repetition, I did not know why I am not stopping, why am i punishing him when I am the one who lied,