Sun Moon & Stars Volume III Curse Of The Third-Eye

Chapter 75

A steamy, toxic smell filled Mini's nostrils, hitting right into her head, and stirring her wide awake. She coughed harder, which made her headache even worse. "Urgh!" she groaned. She could feel a mild burn slowly reaching her lungs but didn't seem fatal. She hurriedly sat straight, adjusting her eyes to clear the blurred vision and looked around. 

Mini found Ragnik sitting on a large swing and smoking through the traditional hookah pots often found in the hands of old Indian village men. He inhaled through his mouth sharply and released the smoke up in the air closing his eyes in complete satisfaction.

"I don't even want to know from where did you find that here!" she said stepping down from the bed.

Ragnik looked towards her and smirked.

"Who gave you that?" Mini asked walking towards him while with one hand she was clasping her discarded drape tightly around her torso.

"Does it matter?" he released a mouthful of smoke and tugged Mini's drape.

She gasped as the cold air brushed over her naked skin. Her body shivered as the chill intensified her senses, goosebumps prickled across her body while her mind raced from Ragnik's intense gaze.

Ragnik abruptly stopped the swing, his eyes filled with lust roamed over her face then remained fixed on Mini's perky nipples. He placed his hand under her breasts; her cold skin felt soothing under his warm touch. 

"You might want to change your bra size now," he teased moving closer; then opened his mouth wide over her erect nipples and sucked.

Mini moaned throwing her head back. He sucked harder and Mini felt her legs wobbling trying hard to remain straight. He seemed hungry for her and didn't have any intention to hide the fact. Snaking his hands around her waist he lightly pulled her up. 

Mini's thigh brushed on the hookah pot and it fell breaking into pieces creating a loud and unusual noise.

Ragnik groaned, "Shit!"

Mini quickly pulled away from him coming back to her senses. She kneeled to inspect closely the dried burned leaves that had fallen out of the pot. 

"What the hell were you smoking?"

"That was kind of – "

"Raks? Raks?" Nishi's voice startled them. "What the fuck are you doing in there!" her angry voice along with her restless footsteps approaching Ragnik's room threw them into a panic.  

Mini jumped to gather her drape and Ragnik rushed to the door to prevent Nishi from barging in. However, he was late. 

Mini stood up managing to wrap the drape somehow and clutching it tighter over her chest while Ragnik almost froze at the spot. 

"Were you – " Nishi marched in and was about to complain regarding the noise when she noticed Mini standing there half-naked and sweating. She coughed away her remaining words and said "Well, I am guessing you were fucking in the middle of the day as I could hear the noise from Aditya's room!"

"Uh um – " Mini stuttered.

Ragnik gestured for her to remain quiet. Mini might have seen Nishi's stronger side but handling a nervous Nishi was an art only Ragnik and Shomak had mastered. And the way she had busted into the room Ragnik could well guess that she was beyond nervous, pretending that she might have heard noises from his room was simply a cover-up.

"Mini was going to the washroom," Ragnik pointed to the left for Mini to pick up the clue and quickly hide.

"Yes, of course, I was just," Mini tried to rush but stumbled back and the drape fell. She gasped pulling the fabric back around her and turned red in embarrassment. Ragnik smacked his forehead as Nishi noticed the dark patches he left all over Mini's body an acute evidence of their highly passionate moment.