Author's note

Hello makkaleyy, hope you are doing good. I know I was supposed to update earlier but I was burnt out after NAAC and I went home to rest. I believe I'm fine now. So, I penned down a quick update. Thank you to all those who have read, voted and commented on the previous chapter. It means a lot.

Before writing Ashaangi fictions, I was writing for other fandoms as well. They are expecting stories from me as well. So, I have decided to create a new book for Entwined's English version with little changes so that they can read Entwined's story as well. If and when I do, if you could support the book, that will mean a lot to me.

I was writing a story called "Hateful Love", a story that got me half the followers I have. But I have unpublished it as it needed intense editing. I'm planning to rewrite it, hopefully under the name 'Burned' somewhere in future.

Coming to Bewitched, no worries, we still have lot left in the story. I'll try to update regularly. The story will pick pace as we move further. Hope you enjoy the story.

Keep them both in your prayers and support them professionally.

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Ashaangi SS Bewitched

Chapter Thirty Two

Ashwin's mind blanked for a second. Did his mother asked him to model? His frown deepened before his face went blank.

"Maa?"

"Andha pulla velai nikka vendam. Nee panni kudu" Saradha's voice was low. She added, "Inaiku matum"

(Let Sivaangi's work not stop. You help her with modelling... only today)

"Maa?!"

But Saradha has hung up already. Ashwin blinked and looked at his mobile. He couldn't believe that his mother agreed. He looked at Sivaangi who was looking at him expectantly.

"Modelling panna sonnanga!" Ashwin muttered to himself but it was loud enough for Sivaangi to hear.

(She asked me to do modelling)

As soon as Ashwin said, Sivaangi squealed in happiness and hugged him. He was still processing his mother's words and jerked out of the reverie when she tightened her hold around him.

Ashwin's confused, tense face melted into a small smile as tears pooled in his eyes. He gulped and hugged Sivaangi as tears spilled from his eyes. She rubbed his back when she felt them shake with his soft sobs.

It was years of longing and pent-up frustration for Ashwin. He never thought his mother would agree, let alone for a day. Does that mean there's still hope? Can he afford to hope again?

"See, she came around, Ashwin" Sivaangi cupped Ashwin's face once they broke the hug.

"She said I can only model today but yes, it is a start" Ashwin said with a slight smile. Even if he can't get to do it again, he will give his best day. Finally, he will get to do something right from his heart.

Sivaangi dragged Ashwin along with her. She barked quick orders to get clothes sized for Ashwin. She gave an assuring nod and sent Ashwin with the fitting and touch up team.

Ashwin stared at the vanity mirror in front of him. His heart was racing crazily while his palms were cold. His mind was recalling every single thing that happened in the last couple of years.

Modelling for a clothing brand wasn't something big. But for Ashwin, to even model and that too with his mother's permission, it overwhelmed him. He didn't know what his mother would say in future but today, he decided to focus on his work.

Dressed in a sherwani, Ashwin took deep breaths before he walked out. He smiled a little at Sivaangi who gave thumbs up to him. With a huff, he walked over to the shoot area and closed his eyes.

When Ashwin opened his eyes, his whole demeanour changed. His body gestures perfectly moulded according to the required poses as the camera man instructed different poses.

Quickly changing into some outfits, Ashwin posed for few more shots. The excitement and the nervousness of being in front of the camera was there but nothing such was visible on his face.

The hair dresser suggested that a clean shave look would be apt for the next western suit. He has already shot a few in couple of western suits already with his beard. Thinking for a second, Ashwin nodded his head.

Sivaangi, on the other hand, was happy to see Ashwin happy. She can't help but check him out as he posed for the photoshoot. He looked way too good and she had to remind herself now and then to stop gawking at him.

Her mobile rang, pulling Sivaangi out of her trance. Her smile widens as she saw her brother's call. Excusing herself, she picked the call while Ashwin walked in, dressed in a black party suit. His clean shaved face made him look younger and gave him a smug look.

The women who were working in the crew couldn't help but stare at Ashwin. They had a visual treat with his previous looks but this one was too good. Unmindful of all these, Ashwin's eyes searched for Sivaangi but couldn't find her.

When he was asked to pose by the camera man, Ashwin posed, his whole-body language screamed the dominance the suit should exhibit. With one hand in the pant pocket, he tilted his head and rubbed his chin; his eyes held a glint of mirth.

That's when Sivaangi walked in. She paused when she saw her man personifying hotness. She couldn't help but gawk at the sight in front of her.

"Podhum, podhum. Romba sight adikadha"

(Enough, enough. Stop checking him out now)

Sivaangi broke away from her trance and gave a sheepish smile to her brother.

"Anneyy, enn crush uh neyy"

(Brother, he's just my crush, brother)

Punith laughed at his sister's words before shaking his head and added teasingly, "Crush uh dhan, crush uh dhan. Namburen"

(Just a crush, rigghhttt. I believe you)

Ashwin waved at Sivaangi once the shoot with that suit was done. She waved back and gestured him to come to her.

"Ashwin, idhu Punith anna" Sivaangi introduced them, "Anneyy, idhu Ashwin"

(Ashwin, this is Punith bro... Bro, he's Ashwin)

The men shook hands as Sivaangi filled in on who Ashwin is.

"Punith anna has directed some widely recognized short films. He is waiting for his break to direct a movie" Sivaangi said.

"Bro, you are the one who directed the short films 'Yeno Vaanilai Maaruthey' and '350ml' right?" Ashwin asked.

"Yes, brother. And you are the one who got viral for your short film '3 scenes' right? I tried to reach you a year ago but couldn't"

Sivaangi hid her smile when she saw Ashwin and Punith conversing. She wanted them to meet for a long time but timing didn't work out. She was surprised when Punith called her couple of days ago and informed that he was shooting near Kerala border from Coimbatore and might come visit her.

Sivaangi was hoping Ashwin should come back by then. Thankfully he came back that morning and from whatever that happened today, Ashwin was modelling and that is when Punith saw him.

Sivaangi didn't want to ask a favour from Punith to let Ashwin act in any of his projects. She wanted Punith to look at the talent in front of him and make an offer to Ashwin purely based on his talent. She doesn't know if Punith will consider Ashwin for sure but she was happy that they met.

"You both can talk later. Let Ashwin finish the shoot first. Come, brother. Let's sit there and catch up" Sivaangi turned to Ashwin, "Go, change. You have three more outfits"

Ashwin shook his head at Sivaangi before mumbling a quick bye to Punith. Sivaangi and Punith sat down while Ashwin headed inside the changing room. The next one was a western suit as well. He was dashing in that navy blue suit as well.

Post that, Ashwin was dressed in a pattu vesthi, the traditional wedding wear for men. Sivaangi's heart fluttered on seeing Ashwin in that attire. He chuckled softly at the way she was looking at him and winked at her making her gasp softly and avert her gaze with a smile.

Punith cleared his throat, "Madam, naanum inga dhan iruken" and chuckled when Sivaangi whined. He teasingly added, "Idhuku per dhan kannalaye pesikuradho"

(Madam, I'm here too... Is that what talking through eyes mean?)

The last outfit was Ashwin dressed in a white formal shirt and black slacks. Punith was observing the way Ashwin's body language changed and how he emoted for different poses.

Once the shoot was wrapped up, Ashwin changed and joined them. Sivaangi insisted on taking Punith for dinner.

"Annapoorana dosai vera level la irukum neyy" Sivaangi declared and they went there for dinner.

(Dosa from Annapoorana hotel tastes amazing, brother)

Ashwin and Punith pulled Sivaangi's leg as each other filled a funny story about Sivaangi who pouted but shrugged and feasted on the crispy dosas. Ashwin enquired about Punith's works to which Punith answered. He then asked Ashwin about his further work.

Not knowing what to say, Ashwin hesitated but Sivaangi came to rescue by saying Ashwin is focussing on his new business venture at that moment. Punith was impressed with the business model and congratulated Ashwin on his venture.

After a hearty dinner, Punith bid them bye and left, promising to visit them again. Ashwin and Sivaangi started to Arasur. They drove in silence until Ashwin stopped the car on the highway side road.

They climbed down from the car and got in the back seat. Sivaangi threw herself in Ashwin's arms who pulled her on his lap and hugged her to his chest.

"Thank you" Ashwin mumbled against Sivaangi's nape, placing soft kisses.

"Why?" Sivaangi looked up at Ashwin, her arms wounded around his neck.

"You know why" Ashwin said resting his forehead against Sivaangi's.

"Apdiya?" Sivaangi asked playfully.

(Is that so?)

"Aama" Ashwin pecked her nose.

(Yes)

"Hmmmm" Sivaangi smiled blissfully.

"Sivaangi?" Ashwin caressed her cheek.

"Hmmm?"

"Onnu sollata?" Ashwin pulled back and looked at Sivaangi's face, his thumb and index finger cupping her chin.

(Shall I say something?)

Sivaangi nodded her head as she stared right into Ashwin's eyes.

"Nee enoda lucky charm ma" Ashwin leaned in and kissed Sivaangi's forehead while her lips curled on listening to him. His lips lingered there for a moment before pulling back.

(You are my lucky charm)

"Ever since you stepped inside my life, I feel my life has been changing, for good. Whatever I have lost is slowly finding its way back to me. Or at least, I now have hope that it will. I don't know how Amma will react if I want to pursue acting. I don't know if my acting dream will ever come true. I don't know if my new business will take off good. I'm not sure about what future holds but..."

Ashwin palmed Sivaangi's hand,

"I know you will be there with me"

Ashwin kissed Sivaangi's palm while she placed her other palm on his cheek.

They both leaned in and their lips met in a soft kiss. He wounded one arm around her waist while the other cupped her face, angling her face so that he can deepen the kiss. Her fingers were buried in his dark tresses as she kissed him with fervour.

They pulled back and panted softly as they stared at each other. He rubbed his thumb over her lips before pulling her closer and kissed her again. She gasped when he gave sloppy kisses on her cheek and down her neck while his hand slipped inside her top and squeezed her bare waist.

She squirmed slightly as her heart quickened on feeling his hand on her bare waist. He gave open kisses on her lips and she followed suit but her mind focussed on how his hand was kneading her waist.

Sensing her slow down, he squeezed her waist roughly making her moan slightly. Taking this as a chance, he shoved his tongue inside her sweet cavern, challenging her to fight back for dominance. She struggled at first but then mimicked him as she stroked her thumb on his cheek.

Her toes curled when he broke the kiss and sucked her cheek, leaving wet patches on her skin. A soft moan escaped her lips when his lips trailed down her neck. He peppered soft kisses on her collarbone, completely turning her on.

Fisting his hair, she tilted his head to meet her eyes. He slightly groaned, annoyed that she pulled back but he gasped softly when she traced her nose along his jawline and kissed his neck.

His hold on her tightened when she traced his chest mole with her finger while kissing his neck. When her lips and tongue tasted his neck, his eyes widen when he felt his control slipping away as he felt his desire throbbing painfully.

Groaning, he pulled her back and held her fingers inside his palm.

"Ashwin!" Sivaangi grumbled, not liking his intervention. Her eyes were as hooded as his with desire.

"Ma...podhum" Ashwin placed Sivaangi down on the car seat as he took deep breath to calm himself down.

(Enough)

Taking the cue, Sivaangi closed her eyes and composed herself. She then looked at Ashwin, who was still taking counted breaths to compose himself. She giggled making him look at her. He gave her a pointed look but couldn't help but chuckle when she air-kissed him.

Wrapping his arms around Sivaangi, Ashwin pulled her in his embrace. She hugged him around his torso and laid her head against his chest while he rested his head above hers. Soaking in each other's warmth, the couple spent some moments in silence before driving home.

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