Falling For Her Voice 💞 Ep1

"Manuuuu. I can't believe she will be here. I can't just control my excitement."

"Di, you know he doesn't know you right? Also, you know he is here to perform and earn more money, not to meet you. You have gone all crazy for her"

"You know I idolize her. She is an inspiration and her voice has some magic."

Manish shook his head and couldn't believe how his sister had gone crazy for this singer the moment she heard her.

"You will take me right?? You will go with me na Manu...?"

"Of course."

"Take leave or else what if we arrive late and miss her songs."

"Dii she will still perform. Anyway, I will take a half day. Happy now?"

"Yes, a lot." She kissed his cheeks.

Shreya got ready in a black salwar silver jhumka and braided hair. She heard the car getting parked in the front yard. 

She rushed happily and was about to tumble.

"Shreya Ma'am, be careful." One of the house helps said and held her.

"Yes, I am okay Avni. Thanks. We will be late. Feed grandpa. Feed him medicine on time."

"Ji Ma'am."

They reached the cafe 20 minutes earlier than the scheduled time. A smile never left Shreya's face.

"Di these stars take time and we are already 20mins early. Want some coffee? "

"Yes. My regular."

She hummed a few songs when Manish returned with their coffee and sandwiches. 

The guitar strummed and after the mic was tuned. 

"Hi, guys !! "

Everyone started clapping, screaming, howling at her voice.

"Mai aapki Shruti.. aaj aayi hu aapki sheher Shimla."

Shreya clapped in excitement. 

She sang all the songs along with Shruti knowing the lyrics of each of her songs. After an hour the performance came to an end ending with applauses screams of I love you, people smiling, admiring her.

"Thank you everyone. Thank you, Shimla for being a beautiful audience. Love you guys. Until next time." Shruti said adjusting her guitar straps.

"Dikhta nahi kya?? " She looked at the audience where she could see a girl a little scared and a man with coffee spilt over his shirt looking annoyed.

"Sorry. I was just going to meet..."

"Yes, she can't see. She has lost her sight. I apologise but it was unintentional." Manish held Shreya who hugged her from the side.

"That was a little rude even to people who can see. Coffee hi giri hai. Saaf ho jaayega. Shirt ke paise mere manager se lelo. "

There was a huge smile on Shreya's face knowing Shruti was so close and fighting for her. 

"You guys are okay?" Manish nodded.

"I am Shruti and you guys are?"

"Of course, we know you. My sister is a huge fan. I am Manish and that's Shreya."

"Hi, Shreya. You look beautiful. You guys want to go for dinner?"

"With you?" Shreya squeaked.

"Yes. Let's go. You guys are locals, right? Suggest someplace where there won't be many fans and we can have a peaceful dinner. "

"Manu. Kishan ji ke dhaba pe chalte. "

They all got into Manish's car and Shruti's team followed them in another.

They talked over dinner and planned to explore the city together the next day.

"Shruti. Why don't you stay with us? We have enough place and way better than the hotels. Join us." Shreya suggested.

"No been enough of a burden..."

"Its okay. You can join in. Its not at all a burden.

We would love to host you." Manish added.

Shruti agreed finally.

"You have a beautiful house. You guys stay alone or...? "

"We stay with Dad. He is out for work. It's just us and our grandparents. "

"Avni.. Take Shreya to her room."

"Come Shruti. I will help you to one of our guest rooms."

"That's your room. Hope you enjoy your stay here

 If you need anything. You can call me. Here is my card and also you can ask any house helpers."

Shruti pulled Manish closer and kissed him on his lips, exploring each inch of his mouth.

Manish was shocked at first and taken aback but then he gave in. And kissed back with the same passion. Within minutes they both were undressed and panting heavily. Manish picked her up and kissed her, gagging her with his tongue, with one hand pressing her boobs.

Shruti moves her finger through his hair enjoying him feeding on her. He pinned her against the wall. Her legs were around him. He moved down to kiss her neck. Licking her nipples. She moans lightly. He sucks on her now erected nipples and devours on it. Pressing the other boob. She moans. He throws her on the bed and gets on top of her.

She takes deep breaths when he introduces his tool inside her. She moaned louder. He started with slow pushes which kept increasing with time till their breathing got heavier, and screams louder.

His speed kept increasing, her boobs and bed matching his pace.

He moaned. He gets up and lies down beside her.

Shruti smiled. "Do you smoke?"

Manish put on his boxers and went near the huge window lighting up a cigar. Shruti wrapped the sheets around her and moved up to him. Hugged him from the back and placed a kiss. Moved beside him with a cigar.

"What's wrong? You look tensed. Didn't enjoy it?" She winked. 

"What's with Shreya? I mean.."

"We lost our Mom in an accident and she lost her sight in the same."

"I am so sorry. " Shruti tries to place a hand on his shoulder.

"I gotta go. See you later." Manish threw the leftover cigar and stepped out of the room.

Shruti stared at the sky enjoying her time with her thoughts.