Senthil's POV
When I pulled apart, Ananya punched me in the gut. I grunted in pain and surprise. God! This girl knows how to throw a punch.
"I thought you said you don't punch people."
"Just now I remembered. I do."
"I love you."
She tried to glare at me, but I could tell she was amused.
"I love you." I kissed her cheek.
"I love you." I kissed her other cheek.
I kept muttering I love you and kissed every inch of her face.
Finally she said, "I love you," and kissed me back.
We were both panting as I slid off her. We made love thrice but still I couldn't get enough of her. We heard paati calling Ananya's name. It was ten in the morning.
"You should probably go down," I said without conviction.
"Ya, I should," she agreed but she didn't.
I kissed her, but we ended up making out again.
"Aaah!!" I heard Saranya gasp as she saw us.
It was never a scene you would want your sister to walk in. I was making passionate love with my head between Ananya's legs.
"What is it, Saranya?" paati enquired from ground floor.
"Noth..ing paati, nothing," Saranya stammered.
"What is Ananya doing?"
We both waited with bated breath.
"She is sleeping paati. I will wake her up."
"Let her be, poor thing hasn't slept properly for ages. She will come down when she wakes up."
I heard Saranya moving down. I got up and locked the door.
"Shouldn't I go down?" she asked.
"Paati said not to disturb you," I said and lunged to catch her.
She squealed and ran. I pounced on her like a starving animal.
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RomanceAnanya's plan was to keep a low profile and complete her high school. Falling in love was not her plan. Falling for devilishly handsome nerd was definitely not too. Neither "pulling his pants down" was in her to do list nor was getting into trouble...
