Lovers And Sinners. (Peter: Part 3)


I sit with my books in front of me, but I can't concentrate. I know I have to clear my SATS. I needed a scholarship. But, the letters look hazy, and tears form in my eyes.
The perfect evening had been ruined, and I realized that Serena has become distant from me. A side of her that I never knew has started to surface.
The only one who knows what is going on, is Kia. I'm sure about that. But there's no way that I can get to the depth of it.

I try calling Serena, but her cell is switched off. She didn't have any weekend plans, so she ought to be at home. I think of going over..
I needed her, even if she no longer did.
..........

Parking my car outside the Saunder's house, I walk up to the front door. There is light in just one room. It was a good sign that Serena would be alone at home. Kia was supposed to go out with her parents.
I ring the doorbell and wait. Serena takes a long time to open.
It's dark inside. I look into her eyes..After a while, she looks away. She says nothing. Holding my hands, she leads me upstairs.
Her hair falls on her shoulders and her smell lingers between us. Her hands feel warm. I hold her close, and for once, she takes the lead.
Pushing me on the bed, she comes over me. 'I love you..' She whispers. I pull her close, and run my fingers through her hair. I wanted to talk to her, but I wanted to live in this moment.
Our lips meet..the sweetness gets to me. The short peaks soon turn intense, and before long, we are pulling at each others clothes, gasping for our breath.
She presses herself against me, and buries her head into my shoulders.
We belong to each other.
...........

I lift her chin and look into her eyes. But she refuses to meet mine.

Suddenly, the lights go on, and the warmth I no longer feel. Looking towards the door, I see Serena burst into tears. I see the real Serena shatter. While lying besides me, I see Kia stare at me and smile. 'I've always loved you Peter.' She says. But I don't listen. She tries holding my hands, but I push her away.

This could not be real..
.............
Coming next: Final part :)
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Comments

  1. Red HandedNovember 17, 2011 at 1:50 AM

    oh oh oh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
    WHAT JUST HAPPENED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bring up the final soon!

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  2. PhilO♥November 17, 2011 at 2:02 AM

    @ Red: Haha :) I'll post it soon :D

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  3. CяystalNovember 17, 2011 at 2:02 AM

    Whaaaaaaat is happening? :(
    PS : Did I tell you the title of this string is awesome?

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  4. Sakhi.November 17, 2011 at 2:17 AM

    I knew you as a poet!
    You are an even better story teller! :D

    A little off from blogging somehow!
    Not nothing to post!
    No good boys in Loyola,trust me!

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  5. Superrrnickkk...!!!!November 17, 2011 at 2:50 AM

    I knew this was comin..!!! now am wondering how is it gonna end..!!! wow.. this is just getting more and more interesting..!!

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  6. Confused SoulNovember 17, 2011 at 3:20 AM

    omg I knew this was coming..the moment she took the lead :/ .. aahh crap! Wow what story-telling girl.. keep keep going :D

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  7. Sujatha SathyaNovember 17, 2011 at 4:34 AM

    aaahhhh!!
    what happens!!! pls!

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  8. aritra the daydreamerNovember 17, 2011 at 4:35 AM

    I often visit ur blog..actually me no more at colege...so jst dont feel the zeal to write..
    Anyway are u granting my request..pls do it.asap

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  9. Pramoda MeduriNovember 17, 2011 at 5:20 AM

    Ooops...whr the last part?? bring it on!!!

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  10. Brian MillerNovember 17, 2011 at 6:07 AM

    oh wow...how did i not see that coming...nice...this could get really crazy...cant wait for the final...

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  11. suvaibaNovember 17, 2011 at 9:00 AM

    yaar ab to mujhe ek PETER chahiye...!
    twitter pe tweet kar deti hoon :P
    waisey jokes apart..!
    this is not beautiful not awesome and not goood
    it is THRILLING :) it makes me want more, listen more, see more, read more
    be 18 :) fast and then make a movie and call me for the premiere..! and PETER koi achcha banda rakhna..!
    i so pity the real SERENA :P
    and i came to know one more thing
    GUYS ARE DUMB :P

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  12. Selvaggia CapizziNovember 17, 2011 at 10:06 AM

    Can't wait to read the final!

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  13. RajNovember 17, 2011 at 2:10 PM

    I love the way you handle the emotions. Nice twist! :)

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  14. Rahul BhatiaNovember 17, 2011 at 3:35 PM

    That is a great story teller which is emerging on the horizon!

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  15. AnonymousNovember 18, 2011 at 9:05 AM

    Good god! What did you just do :) I thought Juhi is this lil girl and look oh lord :D Hihihihahahahah! Women, are such bitches/the ones in the story/. I hope the poor guy doesn't kill himself after this.

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  16. Hamza Zia KhanNovember 18, 2011 at 10:22 AM

    My God this is such an epic series. You seriously have the makings of a writer. This story is so romantic and dark at the same time and you're also building suspense. You should write a novel in a few years.

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  17. RahulNovember 19, 2011 at 6:24 AM

    now how did i miss this awesome part...woaaaah.......awesome...sheer awesomeness...:-)

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  18. aakashNovember 19, 2011 at 10:48 PM

    I had already guessed it :|
    Btw are they like really sexy, the twins? :P

    aJ

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  19. ⁂ܓVållῐ ⁂ܓ☺November 20, 2011 at 4:10 AM

    Loved this twisty part of the story...enjoyed it

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