23- Boyfriend & Girlfriend

                                        

                                              
«RITHIK»
I woke up to the most beautiful morning lying besides the most beautiful woman in my life. Events from yesterday replayed my mind. Specifically this-
... I'm always doing things I've never done before. But since it's you, my Rithik, I've got no choice but to say yes. Yes, I'll be your hot, knockout girlfriend...
Believe me, I was still screaming from inside. 
Honestly, I wanted to climb up the hills and announce to the world world that Natasha Patil was my girlfriend now. Crazy, I know but couldn't help it. It was like giving a failing test for the umpteenth time and actually passing it. Though honestly, I was internally betting myself to succeed yesterday. 
Natasha stirred besides me, diverting my attention from my thoughts to her. Streams of golden sunlight shone through the white curtains, falling gently on her sleeping face like a feather. She looked no less like an angel. Some of her hair strands fell past her eyelashes right till her slightly parted lips. Cautiously, I tugged those strands away to her bare shoulders instead. Slowly, she fluttered her grey eyes open. 
“Good morning, love.” 
“Morning.” Natasha's lips curled up sheepishly in response. Her smiling face did it for me as I shifted to rest my head on her chest or more precisely boobs, earning a surprise chuckle from her. I rubbed my head against her skin in bliss and hugged her. “Gosh, what are you doing?” 
“Feeling you. See your heart is beating fast because of me,” I said with my ear against her left part of her chest. Although being close to her like this brought another kind of feeling. I lazily squeezed and sucked her boob that was next to my face, making her giggle once more. 
“Liar, you simply want to fuck me right now.” 
“I didn't say that.” 
“Your hard-on from below certainly did.” 
“Leave that jerk. He simply wants to hop on at every chance he gets.” I replied, drawing her hand away from my dick and circled my arms above her hips. “Right now I want to cuddle you like this.” 
“How about this?” She further accentuated by encircling her arms around my back and kissed my shoulder gently. 
“Mmm, perfect.” 
Both of us closed our eyes, relishing the warmth our naked bodies gave to each other. Her figure, her scent, her breath, her voice— somehow they all felt like mine and mine hers. My world was right here in this room. After what felt like an eternity within a moment, I raised my head from to stare at my woman. While she looked into my dark brown orbs, her hands brushing my hair. “I know I look angelic but how long do you plan on eye-fucking me like a creep?” 
I simply kissed her sassy mouth away, never minding how she killed all the romantic vibes. She grumbled about morning breath but I was too happy to care. I brushed my teeth anyway. “I love you.” 
She simply nodded. 
“Huh, that's it?” My eyes widened but she only shrugged, making me worry. She got off the bed. I quickly followed after her. “Oye, I hope you remember what you said last night.” 
“About how you felt amazing inside of me. Yes, I do.” She said before closing the bathroom door. 
“Yes— ah, no, the things you said before that. Come on, you only had one drink! Open the door.” I raised my voice, standing outside the door. Don't tell me my efforts were in vain. 
Fifteen minutes later, I was still sitting on the edge of the bed, my head hung low. Just the helpless sight of me cracked Natasha out of her wits as she laughed out loud. Well, atleast someone was having fun. Perhaps she liked seeing me suffer as she made herself comfortable on my lap. She raised my chin, looking amused. “Yo, hotshot.”