JASLY - STRUGGLE FOR LOVE

LOVE IN THE KITCHEN?

Disha sighed deeply. “Yes , I am in love with somebody but he doesn’t love me.”she paused and then continued after few seconds.”but I’m fine because he is happy. His happiness is more important to me than getting him. I have understood this and I hope you would also understand this.”

Rahul for a moment got lost in her. “How can you be so positive ?” He asked getting little shocked.

She put her hand on his shoulder. “Just I look at the things in different way. I just want his happiness It doesn’t matter that whether it is with me or without me. When you will see Jasmin’s smiling face then I’m sure you will understand me properly.”

Rahul was listening to her patiently and trying to understand her. “I hope so.” He murmured and Disha gave him a assurance smile.

“Now you get fresh and I’m preparing lunch for you. I’m sure you must not have eaten anything since morning.” Rahul just nodded his head.

“Rahul you will be fine. I’m with you..”She paused.” I mean we all are with you.”

“I know.” He blinked his eyes telling her in gesture that he is fine. Then he went to get fresh.

“I just hope that Rahul would start looking at the things like I’m seeing them. It will be good for him.” After saying this Disha went to prepare lunch for him.

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Jasmin was making lunch standing in the kitchen. She was trying to think positive now and started feeling better also. She was making fried rice and for that she was cutting the vegetables. Aly walked inside and snaked his arms around her from behind. She shivered with his touch. He was nuzzling her hair.

“I love you Jas.” He whispered in her ear and gently kissed her cheek.

“I love you too.” She smiled broadly , putting hand on his face.

“By the way What are you preparing ?” He asked standing beside her and ate the carrot which she was cutting.

“Fried Rice.”

“Make it fast because I’m starving.” He rubbed his tummy like a small kid. She smiled at him.

“Won’t you help me ?” She asked raising her eyebrows.

“No I will do my important work.”

She looked at him suspiciously. “Which important work ?”

“You will come to know.” He smiled wickedly at her making her confused. She started cutting tomatoes after the carrots for the fried rice.

He again stood behind her and pulled her closer to himself after wrapping his one hand around her waist. Her heart skipped beating for a moment as his body came in contact with her body. With his free hand he gently placed her hair on the one side of her shoulder. He started kissing her back and she felt so good. She clutched the knife tightly and squeezed the tomato in response. His touch started making her crazy. She wanted him to kiss every inch of her body. His touch was heaven for her. She was melting like a ice with his touch.

He reached to her neck after kissing her back. She arched her back in response. He was nibbling and kissing every inch of her neck. She turned toward him after leaving the knife and tomato. As she turned he captured her lips. He held her face between his hands and she encircled her arms around his neck. Her soft breasts were pressed against his firm chest. She was tucking his hair. He was kissing her lips softly pouring his love in the kiss. She was responding him with the equal flavour. Their body started burning.

He picked her up holding her waist and placed her on the kitchen’s platform without breaking the kiss. She encircled her legs around his hips and deepened the kiss pulling him closer to herself. His hands started going inside her top but she slightly pushed him away.