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FORBIDDEN LOVE Chapter 4: First Kiss
Chapter 4: First Kiss
Everyone got on the bus; it was a two by two luxury bus. Mom and dad, uncles and aunts. The crowd in the bus was very much merry making. My eyes were searching for Paree only, in that crowd.
Ahh!!! I found Paree standing at the last but third seat.
She called out my name ---“Abhimanyu, come here, I have got someplace to settle down.”
I again obeyed her like a faithful donkey. She took the window seat and I sat beside her. The crowded bus was warm. Everyone was talking in their peak of their voice.
Bus started for the journey. As the journey would be a long one, so my mom suggested that we should sing and dance in the bus.
Everyone nodded affirmatively. So who will start was the question.
The elders suggested that the younger generation should engage themselves in the sing and dance.
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We sat close to each other; our arms were touching each others. Paree was giving a queer look to me, but was not saying a word. I thought that I might have dropped an atom bomb, so better to keep quiet.
From somewhere, someone shouted ---“Where is Paree, we have not heard of her for a quiet long time after the bus has started. This is very unusual behavior of Paree.”
I brought down my face near her ears ---“Paree, what happened. Have I said something wrong, I am sorry. See everyone in the bus is looking for you.”
She looked at me with her deep gaze --- “I thought that you were attentively hearing my plea, but see you have heard none. You simply don’t understand how I feel, I want to study.”
---“I am sorry, Paree. I have heard all your words. Now please answer them, all the people are looking for you.”
I seemed to find some bead of pearls dropped from her eyes. But she was a brilliant lady to hide her feelings.
She called out in her top voice laughing---“Paree is here.”
Some lady from the front called Paree to her.
She stood up and looked at me ---“Give me passage.”
The seats were crammed up. Paree squeezed to get out, while doing so her fleshy bottoms touched my upper arms sending a lightning sensation all over my spine, again. My chin touched her spine, the back of Paree, the exposed space between her waist and blouse. Her skin felt smooth as silk on my chin. I held her narrow waist to help her get out of the place. Perhaps, while I touched her waist, I caressed her smooth skin little bit. On touching her creamy...
Everyone got on the bus; it was a two by two luxury bus. Mom and dad, uncles and aunts. The crowd in the bus was very much merry making. My eyes were searching for Paree only, in that crowd.
Ahh!!! I found Paree standing at the last but third seat.
She called out my name ---“Abhimanyu, come here, I have got someplace to settle down.”
I again obeyed her like a faithful donkey. She took the window seat and I sat beside her. The crowded bus was warm. Everyone was talking in their peak of their voice.
Bus started for the journey. As the journey would be a long one, so my mom suggested that we should sing and dance in the bus.
Everyone nodded affirmatively. So who will start was the question.
The elders suggested that the younger generation should engage themselves in the sing and dance.
______________________________
We sat close to each other; our arms were touching each others. Paree was giving a queer look to me, but was not saying a word. I thought that I might have dropped an atom bomb, so better to keep quiet.
From somewhere, someone shouted ---“Where is Paree, we have not heard of her for a quiet long time after the bus has started. This is very unusual behavior of Paree.”
I brought down my face near her ears ---“Paree, what happened. Have I said something wrong, I am sorry. See everyone in the bus is looking for you.”
She looked at me with her deep gaze --- “I thought that you were attentively hearing my plea, but see you have heard none. You simply don’t understand how I feel, I want to study.”
---“I am sorry, Paree. I have heard all your words. Now please answer them, all the people are looking for you.”
I seemed to find some bead of pearls dropped from her eyes. But she was a brilliant lady to hide her feelings.
She called out in her top voice laughing---“Paree is here.”
Some lady from the front called Paree to her.
She stood up and looked at me ---“Give me passage.”
The seats were crammed up. Paree squeezed to get out, while doing so her fleshy bottoms touched my upper arms sending a lightning sensation all over my spine, again. My chin touched her spine, the back of Paree, the exposed space between her waist and blouse. Her skin felt smooth as silk on my chin. I held her narrow waist to help her get out of the place. Perhaps, while I touched her waist, I caressed her smooth skin little bit. On touching her creamy...
