chapter 9

When the Teacher is the Wife💕❤️💕 Part 8The lights in the room were off but it wasn't completely dark because the outside light was coming in through the window of our second floor room. Everything is dimly understood even if it is not clear. After some time suddenly a hand came and started to cut the billy on my chest. I pretended to sleep and lay quietly.Neelima- hey Bunty, did you sleep? -Without getting any response from me, hey Bunty! Bringing the mouth to my ear, you are lying down! I- Yes. Neelima - so soon! I should go to bed so early today. Please don't get up, hey bunty!I pretended to be asleep but was wide awake. Will the fire inside take so easily? I wanted Neelima to come to me on her own. Suddenly a storm started outside. The cool breeze from the storm outside entered through the open window and cooled the sweltering atmosphere inside the room in no time. Meanwhile, frequent lightning strikes. The speed of rain is also increasing with the wind. Although it was dark inside the house, it was clear from the outside light that the rainwater had entered through the window and soaked a large part of the floor in front of the open window. Once I looked at her, Neelima was lying facing the other side, maybe she was proud of me. It seems to hug him to the chest and break all his pride. I immediately got out of bed and closed the window. Now the room is completely dark. I came back to bed and lay down. Neelima slept next to me.At the sudden sound of thunder (maybe scared), Neelima turned towards me and hugged me. He tries to merge with my chest. I felt Neelima may have taken off her saree before going to bed. Never had a feeling like this before, the desire in my heart was like a volcano erupting like molten lava trying to come out right now. No matter where I put my hand on Neelima's body in the dark, it felt like an open body. A loud flash of lightning flashed through the glass window and the light that entered the room clearly saw Neelima lying exposed in front of me. Electric shocks went through my body. And I couldn't hold back, I hugged Neelima too. I did not utter another word.I wake up very early in the morning and have the habit of morning walk. As soon as I woke up and opened the closed window of the room, the light of the new dawn entered the room and made the room bright. I looked back and saw Neelima lying on the bed.To be continued... 🖊️Tamil Karmakar 'Tamanna'Friends, how do you feel about the story, of course you will comment