A city Romance

Chapter Two : Date Anniversary ( January )

Chapter 2

January 24 , 2.00 am. Thursday

Love Anniversary 

By. Udhaiyah Priya

Raya ( Girlfriend P.O.V )

You had a long day at work, and you still have not finished your job.

Little that you know, you forget today was the 1st anniversary of the day that we first met

Of course, being a girl, 

I remember.

 I remember it too well, exactly how did it happen. Another time for that story to tell

Today, however, Back in our little apartment. 

I was all DREAMY thinking about how did it all happen. 

I have already set our house up. 

We just recently moved in together. 

No help, 

No help from you at all. 

Everything I have to do. The unpacking, unloading. Redecorating, god. 

you're so lazy

work, work, work... that's all. 

Finally making Kayseri, looking at my mother's cook recipe that I wrote. 

I'm still learning to cook. I haven't really scored on cooking yet.

 Usually, I'll do take-outs from restaurants. 

And pretended like I cooked it.

What I'm evil like sometimes.

 Well, harmless evil since I will re-heat it back. 

Which will look as if I cooked the dish. 

I have to work for a living and work hard too. I'm a master's holder, yet my job is qualified for an average diploma holder, It's hard to live in Malaysia, especially if you are an Indian and not super fair. 

Cooking is a task which I find myself doing during my free time. But not during work hours. Though I arrive earlier than you. Of course, you will never find out about this. And you will never will too. I'm smart like that.

I know after a long day from work, you come home late, looking at a happy meal Ready to be served. Including myself, I meant. That is all you needed in your life right now. I bet. I just know it. It doesn't really matter I cook or not.

Wearing the new black lingerie inside, the see-through one. The exact one you had gotten me the other week at Victoria Secretes that I had yet to be worn. 

While I cover myself wearing a purple acid-washed short and a white baggy shirt, cleaning up the mess I made in the kitchen. Wondering the Pie better tastes good. If not, I'm burning the cookbook. I started cleaning. 

I've also cooked spaghetti with tandoori chicken meatball, ok fine, I bought it. it's store-bought, yet still re-heat it by adding some tomatoes in them and cheddar on top. It will look as if I cooked it. Smart right. Ladies, take note.

It is so that I can get an excuse for you to clean it up since I cooked.

I've already buttered some garlic on the bread. The house smells excellent of my cooking. I cooked end of the story. You do not need to find out the rest. And I was done with dinner. It was so quick to make, I could focus on the dessert more. 

Kesari and Kulfi sounded just perfect. Store-Bought Kulfi, God who has time to make one, people can be so weird sometimes. 

Kulfi or Qulfi is a frozen dairy dessert originating in the Indian subcontinent in the 16th century. It is often described as "traditional Indian ice cream."

Kesari is a popular sweet dish from South Indian cuisine made of Rava or suji, ghee, sugar, Kesari, and nuts. Rava means semolina, and Kesari means saffron color, the key ingredient that brightens up the dish. It is often made in most households due to its simplicity.

 Perhaps with some apple martini later too. Hmmm. Well, You know I don't drink alcohol, yet it is more of your pleasure.  

"Honey… I'm home," I heard your voice as you closed the front door. Surprised me a bit. You were home. You are late today, which usually you do. 

Then again, today, however, I was not ready for you yet. 

So that's the reason why I never complained that you're late.

Darn it, the Kesari took me so much time to complete. 

The dining room aromatic Candles were not lightened up yet. The keseri has not cooled down finally. 

I've not even set the dining table ready. I've not even taken a bath yet. 

The black dress I wanted to wear. Funny enough, I already wore the lingerie that you got for me, hmmm I'm... weird like that sometimes,

You Walked to the kitchen where I was standing there, shocked, washing gloves on me and washing all the dishes. "Hey honey," you told, kissing my head. While I sigh disappointed but smiled, looking at your face, awww, you are so handsome. Curse all the bitches out there who might have hit on you.

 Your eyes were briefly on mine before it landed straight at the black pot, where the spaghetti laid. 

As I remembered your favorite, You quickly took a plate, fill your plate with spaghetti, took a slice of the warm garlic bread, and kissed my head again.

"I have some things to do", you said, walking away to our room.

I was dumbfounded and was sad. You don't even remember. You don't even remember what day it is. 

After washing and putting away the Kesari in the fridge, walking to the bedroom slowly, what a waste, I saw you have eaten half of the plate.

You were still on the computer table, typing something on your laptop. Network Engineer, I have no idea about your job. But the pay is not bad, you tell. Well, compared to most Indians out there in Malaysia without a Job. we're considered lucky

you seem distracted in your laptop, and I can see there were a lot of codes, which I have no clue off 

0010001001 binary stuff, I think—work, I understand. But moments like this are essential. Today meant a lot to me. I walked there, placing my arms around you to get your attention. Kissing your neck to your cheek. 

"Tsk Raya, stop it. Bad girl," You said, getting annoyed with me. Shaking yourself away from me. You always call me girl. I guess that's because I'm younger than you. I like calling myself a woman. To be honest, makes me feel like an adult. 

Than again. I understand you are busy. I understand work is important, but aren't I important to you too. I know you will only be this way when work really had caught up on you. Yet today is important. Today is my day.

Ponting my lips, I took my shirt off from me and my shorts off too. Neatly folding my clothes on the bed, trying to get your attention. 

Still nothing. You didn't even see me nor notice me. You were so hooked on your laptop.

Sighing, I got to do it all by myself. I roll my eyes than giving myself a big smile. Get me all the confidence that I need before crawling myself underneath your computer table.

Lucky me, you already took off your pants. You were only in your boxers. Snuggling my face on your boxers. My wavy hair rubbing on your pants as I sniff you there. I hope it tickles you too. 

You gave a sigh. An annoying sigh, yet I can feel there is frustration in it. Spot on, I smiled, now having your attention. Your head went up, giving a frustrated sigh. As I start licking you outside from your boxers. I can feel your little boy getting harder with my attention.

And gently, I lick you through your boxers. I'm teasing you. You always hated me teasing you.

Like a kitten licking milk, I licked, licked, and licked you, feeling thirsty for you. Until the tension was just too much. You slide your chair away while I look at you, confused.

You smirked, not a good smirk too, like you're such a dead smirk. 

I can sense that you are a bit pissed. Oh, oh, did I do something wrong? I hold my lip which I do if I get caught in trouble. 

For now, I felt precisely that. You pulled my wrist with you and gently guided me to the attached bathroom. In there, you took off your clothes, placing them down, pulled my wrist, and made me kneel on your clothes so that my knees would be somehow comfortable.

Holding my hair not too aggressively, You pulled my face near your c**k as I licked my lips before opening my mouth, taking you in

You usually will allow me to take the lead. Today, however, was one of those bit different approaches, where you take control.

I start gagging, which made you know your limit, as you pull back, holding my hair gently and letting me catch my breath before taking you in again. Taking my own time to suck you in my very own limit and comfortable way. 

Only then did you notice the lingerie that I was wearing. The one you bought for me, You smirked, loving it so much. "Good girl.." You told moaning as I suck you hard, 

You didn't want to relieve yet, your c**k hard and big waiting to explode. You pull my wrist and turn me around, made me hold the sink as we saw each other in the sink mirror. 

Kissing my neck, I gasp. As you slid my thong aside, harshly Feeling my wetness in my tight pussy

You suck three of your fingers before sliding one by one in me. Going deeper, switching each finger. 

While I moan. Making sure my p***y is wet enough to take you in When you are very confident that I'm ready. You slide in me as I wail on the sweet pleasure and pain.

Arun ( Boyfriend P.O.V)

I have no idea what is wrong with you. Bad girl, good girl, but being bad today hmmm, As I f****d you kissing your neck. Your neck always makes me go crazy, so soft and long, just perfect as I suck you there. While I have you.

I went slow first. Make sure you slowly feel every bit of me. Before deciding to make you hard. As you gasp harder when I f**k you. Yet, I have to be quick. 

I have this code that I need to crack and send in by tonight. I work as a Network Engineer for a company that supports countries' central intelligence. There is a Hostage situation prior secrete the Home minister's daughter, who is born. From his fourth wife had been kidnapped in New York. I need to crack the code through her phone, so we could find what her last message was 

Of course, a long day for me wouldn't make me stop this. Yet again, the little vixen in front of me.

Bad girl. How did you end up being this bad 

There was a time where you were always shy around me, While I have to bring you to your comfort zone. It was a task, no kidding. Guess I succeeded. I feel like a proud daddy.

Damn, you are so cute when you are needy. I wasn't blind. I saw the Kesari. You were baking something. But I didn't want to ask. I know you will always bake if it's a special occasion. I ran my calendar. It's not valentine's day. Damn it, How frustrating. . You also wore the thing I got you two weeks ago. Then again, knowing. Your Valentine's Day is not your thing. 

I'm a man who liked flavors. Been with many women before till I laid my eyes on you. I don't know why, after seeing you, I don't want to share you with anyone. That's the very reason why I was committed to you. Yet I need flavor, and right now, you're wearing this black see-through thing. 

Paradise, I would say, What shall I get you next. Perhaps something red. It looks fantastic on your sun-kissed skin. Or one of those Alice in the Wonderland costumes. She was my childhood crush. I know she's a cartoon well. I'm weird like that sometimes.

Holding your breasts from behind, squeezing it hard until it pops out from your see-through bra. Rubbing your n*****s, I felt you Cumming and moaning before taking out from you and came too. Damn, it was intense. 

"Go take a shower, and sleep, work. It is important ok" I kissed your cheeks, Trying to make you understand before returning to work with a towel on me. I need to get this done fast and send it in by midnight. 

Raya ( Girlfriend P.O.V )

You still don't remember. Yes, there is a slight sadness as I went to the shower. And started soaping myself. 

I would have liked it better if you had joined me in the shower too. But I guess like you said, work is important. 

Then again, all I wanted was your attention, I won, I got it, That is all I needed hahahahaha, I don't really care you remember or not. I know even remembering Valentine's day is a task for you. As long I remember, that's enough. Let's say I'm creative like that. 

Ewww, looking at the floor, I was a bit disgusted, c*m was everywhere. I washed the bathroom along. Once done, I soaped myself for the second time, making sure. I smell good and clean. 

I walked out in a towel, walking to my closet getting one of my large t-shirts, And a pair of new panties. Which reminded me I haven't taken my dinner yet

Then again, I'm not really hungry. Moisturizing myself in cocoa butter, It does wonders with my skin type. I dried my hair on a towel. I laid down in our bed, looking at You. Still working on your 000010001100. Codes or whatever that is.

Rolling my eyes, I turn around to get some sleep.

Tomorrow is Friday. 

Friday is Tomorrow.

Arun ( Boyfriend P.O.V)

Finally, I cracked the code, send it to my company. There are night shift network engineers to handle from there. 

I look at you. You were a sound asleep away from my side. I figured its probably the lights which were still on in the room. I know work. I could have always done it outside. It just feels better in the bedroom. At the same time, I like seeing you asleep as I work. It's crazy, yet I feel like I protect you in some ways.

I on the table lamp on my side of the bed, and off the room light which deemed the room a bit. 

One day we will leave this small little apartment. I promise you Right now, all we need to do is adjust. Walking to the bathroom. I had my own shower. Wearing boxer. Being fresh and all. Lifting the duvet away from you, I snuggle in closer to you, wrapping my arms around you. I can see you smile as I do this. It always places me a smirk too. 

Even in your sleep, you can feel me, Lifting the duvet covering the both of us, I off the lights as I smelled your hair, Before falling into sleep. 

Damn it, I still have no clue what day it is today.