Chapter 14

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In the afternoon, Shahrukh went to the set. I had to do some night scenes. I sat on the terrace and called my mother. When she took it, I was glad. "Hi mom, how are you doing?" Hi darling. How are the shootings going? We talked for a moment until I said, "Mom, could you come for a few days? I would be happy to have you with me." When my mother heard that, she immediately asked me what was wrong with me. I could calm her down. She promised to take a few days off and come. Good luck, I hung up and enjoyed the rest of the afternoon under the warm sun.




When Shahrukh left the session, I was in the shower. He entered the bathroom and gave me a cheeky smile. "Kajol also fit two there?" I had to laugh out loud. "Come on, we'll fix it." He undressed and went into the shower. Feeling it with wet skin was incredible. I could not have enough of him. All those years that I had craved exactly these touches. I was addicted to this feeling, his hands and his kisses. After its smell. He pushed me against the wall and kissed me on the neck. His hands were everywhere on my skin. It made me crazy. With every fiber, I felt it. Those lips so soft on my skin. Those hands touched tenderly but demanding my body. We both reach the peak of pleasure at the same time. I was shaking everywhere. He smiled at me and said: "Kajol, you're driving me crazy ..."



Karan had canceled the appointment. We decided to go to the city. I put on a black sari. Shahrukh put on a black suit and tie. I stayed in the mirror looking for earrings. When he gave me a small box. I looked at him "what is that?" "I think they go very well with your saree." I opened the box and saw those beautiful pearl earrings. They were awesome. I put them on and I turned to hug him. "Shahrukh this are fantastic!" "No Kajol are not as beautiful as you." I melted. His words not only touched my heart but my soul.




Happy, we left the room and went to the city. We went to a small Italian restaurant. It was not full. They gave us our table in a small corner. Apparently, nobody knew us here. We ask and we talk. It was a beautiful afternoon. As normal as other couples. Basically, we were just two people who loved each other and wanted to have a nice time. We were flirting like two newly in love. Our eyes were. Our hands met again and again. He fed me and I fed him. Everything was so familiar. It felt so good. We completely forget about our surroundings. We stayed in our little world for a few hours. But as much as I loved my profession, I hated being in public.




It was late. We had not realized that a group of people had formed in front of the restaurant. I felt what was emerging now. Shahrukh knew he hated situations like that. I was very scared of so many people. Shahrukh looked at me worriedly and grabbed my hand. We went quickly with our heads down towards our car. Our bodyguards tried to guide us. I arrived at the car, a photographer was crowding before me and I fell. Shahrukh grabbed him immediately. One of the bodyguards, Yassen, intervened immediately. Shahrukh helped me get up. I felt like panic grabbed my body. I saw that anger in Shahrukh's eyes. Without saying a word, we climbed quickly. On the trip, Shahrukh reproached his bodyguard. "Yassen, I never want to have this again, priority one has Kajol, you have to protect her from such attacks, nobody has to touch her, I want you to protect her alone in the future, I'm man enough to take care of myself. " The situation was unpleasant for me. Yassen could not help it. "Shahrukh, please be good, nothing has happened." We do not speak a word about the trip. Somehow the mood had gone down.




We went to our room and Shahrukh had a glass of whiskey. I went to the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom with shorts and a tank top, he was on the terrace. I went to him and put my arms around his waist. I heard that he was breathing heavily. "Shahrukh?" "Kajol, I hate when someone touches you, I hate when someone else holds your hand or looks at you, even the air you breathe makes me jealous ... For too long I suffered in silence and waited to be able to call you mine". He was jealous and worried. He always has been. And he could never hide it. Whether it was interviews or encounters with others at those times, he never took it into account. He was an absolute emotional person. His face showed what he felt. It would have been silly to say something now. So I stood in front of him. Our eyes met. I saw in his beautiful eyes fear, worry but also such an infinite love. I gave him a tender kiss and hugged him.

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