Shlok's POV I checked the plane, relieved to find it salvageable, yet unable to ignore the tension between us. Being in such proximity with her was definitely getting on my nerves I was scared the way I kissed her twice in an hour. I checked the plane and was relieved to see that I managed to land it safely. I went back to her and she was still very emotional. I told her that the damage was severe. When she asked about repairing it, her hopeful gaze stirred something within me, as if I had the solution to all her problems. Well, I liked that and wished I could solve all her problems and fly it again but it was not possible as there was no fuel. As she looked around, her anxiety was evident, she was tensed and scared of the dark and animals or insects. I reassured her that she could rest inside the plane until morning when we'd need to devise a plan. *** Luckily we found certain things that were essential to survive in a jungle. Like food, drinks, a blanket, medicine, an a
Shlok's POVAs I submerged myself in the cool waters, I whispered a silent prayer of gratitude to God that I managed to get her out of danger. Then I thanked for the food, and other supplies and for the beauty that surrounded me, both in the natural world and in the sleeping beauty that was sleeping beside me a few moments ago. With a silent promise to return, I shed my clothes and stepped into the gentle current, feeling its refreshing embrace envelop me like a lover's embrace. The water was crystal clear, revealing the smooth stones beneath my feet as I waded deeper into its depths.With each stroke, I felt the weight of the world slipping away, replaced by a sense of freedom and renewal. The cool water embraced me like a second skin, cleansing away the remnants of the night and rejuvenating my spirit with each passing moment. As I swam, I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty that surrounded me, grateful for the gift of this new day in paradise.As the sun climbed higher in the s
Shlok's POVI steadied us, holding her in my arms before we could fall to the ground, we both were too shocked to move, as her soft bust was pressed against my chest. In fact, our bodies were plastered to each other. I could see that she was wearing very fine silk and lace lingerie... What shocked me the most was that I imagined her wearing the matching set. What the hell!! Never in my entire life, I had ever imagined a girl like that. Why now?? and why the hell was I thinking about her in that way? It was not right. It felt weird but I was feeling some kind of a spark or current flowing in my in my body. I was tempted to go ahead and feel more of that sensation in my body. We kept staring at each other for a few moments, it seemed as if the time stopped then and there. Shlok!! Shlok!! Come back to your senses. Get away from her!! Shlok!! What are you doing?? She is engaged to Mihir... Get away! I got up immediately, pulling her with me, and then moved back leaving her but I co
Shlok's POV I could feel her eyes on me and when I turned to see, I was delighted to see the way she was looking at me. Was she checking me out?? I think so as she has a look of appreciation on her face and she was looking at me in the similar way other girls have been given me. The physical labor seemed to enhance my appeal in her eyes, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence. Her cheeks flushed when I caught her staring, a reaction that both amused and pleased me."What's got you so fascinated?" I inquired, lifting my head to meet her gaze."Oh, nothing, just thinking you could use a shave," she replied, attempting to deflect."But I bet I still look good like this, judging by that smile," I teased, enjoying the way she squirmed under my gaze.Her attempt to change the subject didn't escape my notice, and I pressed on, curious about her relationship with Mihir."I've never seen your precious Mihir with stubble. Does he not like it, or do you not allow it?" I probed, u
Shlok's POV She asked me to cook and prove my capabilities but I said that cooking was not one of my capabilities but I was good in other fields, I could prove them but her boyfriend... fiance would not like it. " Thanks but I don't want to test your capabilities. " She said with her face gaining color every second. She turned her face. Oh, she looked so pretty with that blush on her face. I made her blush?? Did she also think of my other capabilities?? Oh, God!! My thoughts were getting erotic again, I got up to get to work as it seemed to be the best idea at the moment. I went to look around to see what was available for us to live comfortably. I saw some juicy fruits and got them for us as they could serve as dessert. When I came back, I was surprised to see that she had used the big leaves as plates and two hard leaves to use as spoons. Oh, how I could get used to the idea of coming home every day and sharing dinner with her like that. We sat down to eat, but as she nibbl
Shlok's POVStruggling to return to my spot, I suddenly noticed a bar of soap among the plane wreckage. Turning back to her, I saw her immersed in the water, surrounded by flowers, resembling a princess bathing in a floral paradise.She looked so adorable when she blushed and turned red. Handing her the soap, her face lit up, and I teased her about helping with her back, which only earned me a sharp response.But I couldn't resist teasing her further, offering to soap her back, watching her squirm with embarrassment. She was adorable when flustered.I gave her my T-shirt to use as a towel and then washed it. She was reluctant but agreed to do it saying that it was for the first and last time she would do it. And I wanted her to wash our clothes together for the rest of our lives. I went away before I could get away and do something wrong. I went to get the stems and big palm leaves to make a shelter. As she spread our clothes out to dry, I busied myself with creating a shelter a
Shlok's POVShe emerged from the water, wet, struggling to clear her vision as droplets clung to her lashes. She was, coughing and spluttering, her hair a tangled mess around her face. Without hesitation, I pulled her up, urging her to stand."You fool, can't you follow simple instructions?" I scolded, feeling a surge of irritation. But she resisted, just as she always did.Shaking my head in disbelief, I lifted her onto my shoulder, and I trudged across the riverbank. Once there, I dropped her unceremoniously, annoyed at her stubbornness.As she struggled to regain her composure, I couldn't help but notice her discomfort, her soaked shoes hindering her movements."You need to get out of those wet clothes, or you'll catch a fever," I advised, swallowing my frustration. She dismissed my concern with a stubborn refusal."No!! They'll dry on their own," she insisted, her defiance grating on my nerves."Please, just change into dry clothes. It's for your own sake," I urged, feeling a pang
Shlok's POVA small stream flowed swiftly there. It was a beautiful place, the water was so clear and fresh that I was tempted to jump in and take a proper bath again. I was just thinking about it when she started washing her clothes, I wrapped a sheet around me and started discarding my clothes and asked her to wash my clothes as well. She was reluctant but when I pleaded, she agreed to do it. I started cutting the wood for the wood stove. I don't know why I was feeling so good watching her washing my clothes... Though she looked angry... She was one of the most beautiful girls in the world. Awww... Honey, you look so pretty washing my clothes. It was very intimate... I felt good as I am sure she had never even washed Mihir's handkerchief.I didn't realise but I was whistling and humming while cutting wood.She started scrubbing my clothes violently as if she wanted to take out her anger on them. I teased her saying that I didn't have another pair of clothes and if she damaged th