A city Romance

Chapter Fourteen : Company Function (July)

July 29, Friday 2.00 pm. 

Company Function 

By Udhaiyah Priya

Raya (Girlfriend P.O.V)

I am current sitting in the office, trying to complete my work. I was way over my head right now, thinking about everything that’s happening to me. My life is becoming chaotic as was in my work field. 

Being a content moderator is not really easy. I have to see stupid videos sometimes. Like the one who think it’s fun to hang a dog and video it to place it in t****k. Honestly what the f**k with these humans nowadays. I hate to watch stupid videos like that. Sometimes I really don’t like what I do for a living. 

If this was three years ago, being almost 31 now I thought perhaps I would had already been set up for life, yet nowhere near it. Sometimes, I feel like I should had just listen to my sisters, they did advise me to place myself in Matrimony and get myself married and everything will fall on its place. 

But then I wouldn’t had met you. You are actually my f*******: date. You were a crush. I added you in f*******: and you accepted. We chatted and you asked me out on a date, I accept. We talked our likes and dislikes. I never knew you would ask me out again. I still remember like it was yesterday….

You know me, I don’t go out often, always with family, studies and stuff. 

I wasn't always pretty when I was young, until I start learning to groom myself. Whether it's gym, healthy diet, hair products, fashion to everything there was in a women magazine, I tried them all. Soon people started to take notice of me, guys started liking me on f*******:. From plain jane  to I was considered attractive by many and many had tried asking me out on a date or being in a relationship, I don't know for some reason, it was I who decline. 

With you, I don’t know why, it was a different case. I just really wanted to be yours. 

Before I met you, I was living with my parents, then when we started to date I was living alone, gosh I hated paying rent, I honestly felt like my life was all about my parents, sisters, dogs, dating you, work and paying rent. 

At the end of the day, when I was living alone, I became really bored to the core. I was used of staying with family, but due to our s****l activities, I've decided to stay alone. 

Until you asked me to move in with you after purchasing your first house. You told me to take full charge on decorating it, and it will be our home. 

Some of the memories that always makes me smile thinking about it. I was stayed the night in your previous rented apartment. We made love and the next morning we cooked breakfast together. You lifted me up on the kitchen counter kissing me on my lips and popped the question. 

I agreed right away. Just on the thoughts of wanting to be closer to you all the time, made me so fulfilling.

But I did place one condition, since were not married or even engaged for the fact. I’m only your girlfriend, and I don’t feel satisfied living with you rent free. I told you groceries shopping will always be under my cost, there was a bit of denial from you at first, being a man and all, but in the end, you accepted told as long I was living with you, that what counts.

“ Hey girl…”  the bimbo beauty Queen Maya again. f**k my life. 

“ Hey girl..” I replied faking my smile.

“Remember you are on food duty…” she reminded me like the 12th time for this week alone.

“Already taken cared of...” I replied to Maya plastering my smile, irritated. Verities from food, all from certified Halal restaurant. From variations of Vegan, vegetarian and non-veg food. 

“ So what are you wearing..” She asked. 

“ Saree…” I smiled

“ Saree…” she asked confused. We’re current going to have our company annual dinner. It’s a western themed. My team is in charge of the catering. 

“ Owh, but it’s a western theme…” I know. I just nod smiling. She didn’t bother to ask me more question. Told she needed to do something and left. Thank god. The dinner is tomorrow. 

I went back home, bought KFC today for dinner for the both of us, I was late. Surprisingly you were home early this morning. 

I looked at you in our bedroom, you looked really intenser like you are solving this very hard puzzle. 

" Hey " I told  taking a seat on your Computer table, beside our bed. 

"Raya, off" you ordered me. I smiled and jumped off... You looked so tense. I know you are  busy selfing some sort of equation. But I like to bully you . Couldn't help myself, I needed the attention. 

Walking behind you. It’s those codes again. And you seem to be calculating something from your laptop.

" hmm….. That is wrong… " I posted out like a know it all, Looking at the spread sheet from the monitor.   I can’t do maths. You know that well. 

"Sit down Raya, Not in the mood" you ordered me sounding fed up. Pushing yourself away from me. Jerk. 

" You realise that I'm turning thirty one soon ? right, I'm not a child... for you to be ordering me around, ... " I rolled my eyes, getting annoyed now. seat, walk, stand, eat, sleep, bath,  well whatever. I just want his attention, I just got back from work.

"Yes...I noticed, Now shuh it… go take your bath, go... " you replied glaring at me now, like you are not joking, turning back to the monitor. I  frowned, my bottom lips already backwards as it syncs.

“ Fine… whatever” I rolled my eyes. Taking a towel and a shirt and a shorts, I took my bath. Dressed inside before walking out from the bathroom. 

“ f**k…” You yelled which made me flinch. You were like a mad man looking at the monitor. Yikes.

“ I bought dinner, just in case you are hungry..” I said, you didn’t reply.

Alright Man period I guess. I walked to the dinning room. Kentucky fried chicken smelled heavenly, I chose the spicy flavour. 

Having two pieces, filled me up. With a bottle of cold water. I was done with my dinner. 

Normally I would had watched cartoon, but knowing your this intense. 

I don’t want to get on your bad side. Felt like I already did. Well I didn’t know you had a hard time at work. You don’t discuss work with me at all.

How would I know. I took out my Mac and started writing my blog. It’s called “ Malaysian Indian Food Paradise”. It’s about what famous food Malaysian Indians had created or love. 

Currently I’m writing about Sardine Curry with Onion Eggs. Something very common that most Malaysian Indians loves or cooks at home.  

I did a f*******: portal survey, and many had responded so. A typical Malaysian Indian curry is the sardine Curry. hmmm... interesting right. It goes well for rice, chapati, idli, Dhosai, Roti-chanal, Puri, Paratha, idiyapum or even bread. Very interesting indeed.

Then I started to place memes, on f*******:, all sentimental and s**t. 

I was also a bit angry at you. if you just haven't noticed. A kiss wouldn't hurt. A gentle touch or talk you wouldn't bleed to death, wouldn't it. 

It’s not always I come late from work. Yet you do it all the time. 

And most of this time, I always had made time for you. Just that little moment of save heaven, when I come back late is I asked. 

“ How’s your work..” 

“ Was the traffic heavy”

“ how is the event you are organising..”

That’s all, you got to ask. Well I expected some sort of comfort talk, I agree. The event is tomorrow. It will also really piss me off if you didn’t attend. 

Arun  ( Boyfriend P.O.V)

Finally cracked the code and send it to Team Delta. Let them handle it from here.

Rubbing my neck. f**k the stress, the stress I’m telling you. Walking out from the room. I saw you with your computer typing something.

I’m sorry Raya, I’m still not in the mood. Not in the mood to handle you yet. You look at me frowning. Which made me feel stuffs in the inside. Frowning at you back. How can you have so much power even not doing anything at all. I walked to you sighing. 

Holding your cheek gently kissing your forehead softly. You closed your eyes sighing with a deep smile. I smiled back looking at you.

“ I need to smoke, ok… I’ll be right back…” I said flicking your nose, walking to the balcony. You don’t like me smoking, yet you never argue when I did.

Whenever I do, it’s always alone nor away from your sight, at the balcony. Once done with my smoke, I return at the hall, to see you walking out from the kitchen.

“ I have coffee…” You told smiling adorably at me, pointing my favourite mug. I smiled back. What would I do without you. you’re just adorable. 

You had lavender tea with you, you always hated coffee. We toast, sinking to the warm liquid. 

I seat down on the sofa, you set right beside me your head on my chest. Couldn’t help but to kiss you one more time of your head. 

“ How was work..” I asked much relaxed now. With the coffee and all. 

“ It was ok, You didn’t forget about tomorrow right..”

“ Of course…” how could I forget, you deliberately remind me like every f*****g day for the past f*****g three weeks now. I on the Tv, watching HBO now. you were watching with me like a few minutes.

“ I want to head to bed..” you told, yawning looking at me.

“ Ok…” I said nodding. 

“ Have you taken your dinner…” You asked again. To that I didn’t reply. 

I hear you ruffling and stuff, you swiftly transferred three piece of Kentucky fried chicken to a plate, and shove it unceremoniously into a microwave. Wryly I heard allot of shuffling here and there from you. 

and a few minutes later you opened the microwave and pulled the chicken pieces out. The strong delicious aroma invaded my nose, that somehow made my mouth watered. Didn’t you know I love food. And my hunger is intensified.

Placing the Kentucky fried chicken on a plate neatly with a loaf of baked bread, you opened the fridge taking out a cold water bottle. 

Placing it all in front of me, on the coffee table. 

“ Good night..” you told scrunching your nose adorable. You do have a perfect nose. 

I didn’t let you out of my sight at first. I was quick just when you turn I pulled your hand to me, making you seating on my lap. Kissing your hand gently, you smile looking at me.

“ Good Night Raya..” I told kissing your cheek. 

“ Thank you…” I said. You nod sweetly, making your way back to the room. 

I was watching Bahubali, a tamil movie, in Astro Vanavil. Not bad of a movie. While enjoying my fried chicken.

Once done, I washed the plate. Joining under the covers with you. 

After a few hours of sleep, Than the alarm starts ringing. f**k what sort of life is this.

I got up seeing you were missing on the bed. By the time I got ready for work walking out, I saw on the dining room, two fruit salad, a cup of coffee for me and a glass of apple juice for yourself. 

You took grab to work today, since I’ll be meeting you after work. I already taken my suit with me. Of course I’m not goanna disappoint you. 

Raya ( Girlfriend P.O.V) 

It’s evening now. The annual party is hosted at the Emerald Hotel Ball Room, at Damansara. Quite a classy place. The place was decorate with Jade, Ruby and emeralds. Of course they were all fake, yet looked as if they are real. 

I wore a Pink Saree Dress. It is a Dress made out of Saree, I designed it on my own and had it made by my hometown Tailor, Mr.Mani.

just escaped from a flirt. Guess Mr.Mani, did a grand job on the dress. My waste has thin pink netting material, The skirt was large, with puffy sleeves and there were inbuilt cups that makes my boobs looks large. I don’t have large boobs, 34 B. So this just gives that extra volume of boost. 

I had curled my hair and pinned it on top with a pink rose flower pin. I wore large rose gold earrings. And small necklace which has a rose pendant shape on it. My color bone shown, my neck long. Yup this will do.

“ I thought you are wearing saree…” asked Maya. Of course, no one could top her. She wore all silver, her hair long and two tones, She looked really beautiful. Kinda like a fairytale princess  to be honest. Her dress were all netting hugging her perfect shape. And she is wearing this high hills just for an extra effect. 

“ It is a saree material…” I replied 

“ you must be joking, where did you bought it..” 

“ I made it…” 

“ Come on all you have to say is you're not telling…” I hate Maya. 

“ Honest to god, I swear I made it… I designed it and got it tailored at my hometown…” I’m always honest with my words, well most of the time. 

“ Ok than you have to bring me to this tailor…” She told. Being a nuisance in my life as always.

“ Sure no problem..” 

It was almost eight now, and just when I was about to text you, I felt a tap. Turning around, it was you. 

“You looks Stunning…” you whispered. Of course, I hired a make-up artist to do the trick. But I’m not goanna tell you that. I smiled blushing. Gee, you are so sweet sometimes. 

The party went wild a bit, Until there was dancing. We danced a bit. It was just a slow dance. Your hands were wrapped around my hips while mines was on your shoulder. My head on your chest. We were swaying to the music.

I didn’t care if anyone watched or comment or anything. This are the few priceless moments that I cherish with you. 

When we got back to our condo.  You pulled me to our bedroom. And closed the door.

You took out your tie , your Tux, a few of your buttons and you zipper was down. I was taking off the huge earrings, all of the sudden I felt a strong pull and a push. 

You pulled my hand and slammed me against the bedroom door. I wasn’t expecting that. You were rough with your movement, it was that much of urgency. 

I gasp,  suddenly had a moment of doubt. I do agree some sort of fear rushed into me. You were acting strange yesterday, and today , Like you we're really tensed or stressed.

Well you never did this before. You raised an eyebrow looking at me as if waiting for me to say something. Probably the word 'No', Not Today, Not now. or something smiler.  I guess my face showed more of a confusion, than an answer. Or more likely I  didn't wanted or expected to be handled like this by you .

You turned me around roughly and slammed my body again onto the door, Taking of the hook on the top of my dress, You unzipped me slowly pulling the zipper down. I didn’t wear a bra, it is already inbuilt within the dress.

I do felt abit panicked of your sudden estranged movement...you tried to pull the dress down to my feet. But I hold the dress on place, it is not like you have not seen me naked before, But this time it's different. 

I don’t know why but to feel very shy all of the sudden, which only makes me to hide  my breasts from you. I don't wanted to reveal my boobs. It's like back to square one. All of the sudden, I just felt very self-conscious about my body.

 I didn’t say No. I know if I did, you would stop. You always never forced me. But I couldn’t. It’s a different type of feeling like I was scared to say No. Some how I feel If I say No that would disappoint you and I was scared of that. I can’t help but also to be scared of you, in many unexplained ways.

"Oh no Raya, you do not get to hide from me... you know this well…" you told creeping me out more, turning me around to face you and you roughly pulled the dress down, letting it fall to the ground. 

I gasped my hands covered my breasts now, feeling very ashamed somehow. It was just a reaction. I am not really used to your roughness, I guess part of me just got afraid. like really afraid. I have trust issues, you know this. 

You grabbed my wrists and slammed above my head on the wall. 

"Arun..." I tried, you placed your finger on my lips silencing me . 

"No....Stop, Stop talking..." you said. Oh so I don't get to talk. This s**t just got real. 

You smashed your lips on mine kissing me in thrust. There was nothing gentle about this kiss... it was as if you are punishing me. 

It was forceful and a bit painful too. I’m not a fan of it. Millions of questions in my mind. Did I do something wrong. Everything went on well in the event. I don’t get it. You are being extremely rough with me right now and it is scaring me 

I felt your knee come in between my legs forcing me to open my legs wide. 

Within a blink of an eye. You slide off my underpants and picked me up like I weighed nothing. You started kissing me hard again and within those kisses you somehow manged to released your c**k and made its way to my p***y, jamming in me hard. 

I cried out loud holding your shoulder, your lips were on my neck sucking me there nibbling me there, biting me gently there. You had thrust into me in one hit, hitting me to the hilt. You were quite violent, I was always used of you being soft. 

This was a different kind of level. You started slamming into me repeatedly. My insides felt like they were going to be torn. The pain was just prodigious. Not until I  felt your fingers rubbing on my c**t that made this entire ordeal change. 

It went from painful to some sort of urgent like feeling, Like I needed that extra push when you kept stroking my c**t. My body starting to want more...needing more of your touch.

The more you forced your c**k  deep inside of me, the more harder you stroke my c**t. I started to sync in with you pleasure, I was about to c*m, not able to hold back no more. 

“ Not yet Raya, ” You warned carrying me and placing me flat on the bed now. Ridding a few more long strokes, you kissed me hard till I c*m, not able to hold back any longer. 

You waited until I finished before you pulled out of me and turned me around  releasing your seed onto the small of my back.

You wiped me clean after that and guided me to the washroom where we both had shower together. You were gentle now. caressing me as you liked and once were clean enough, we walked out from the bathroom. 

Wearing a nighty and a panty, I seat on the bed, waiting for you to explain to me. But you didn’t, you just got on the bed, pull me closer to you and cuddle me until we fall asleep. What was that all about. Man period. I just know it.