Maybe, the cleavage visible from her dress wasn't intentional so when she find me staring at her cleavage she fix her top.

Avneet : hold on, Mister... At least, try some noodles first.

Siddharth : hmm.

Avneet : what happened, you sounds irritated?

Siddharth : no, I am not.

Avneet : don't you like noodles.

Siddharth : I like noodles until I get better and delicious stuff to try.

Avneet : oh, may I know? What are you talking about? (Teasingly)

Siddharth : don't you know?

Avneet : maybe I know, but I wanna hear from you.

Siddharth : I would like to taste you then, but you made yourself busy with these noodles. I mean, don't you think we can utilise this time in better way.

Avneet : like?

Siddharth : you wanna know, how?

Avneet nodded.

As she nodded.

I went ahead to touch her and feel her. Avneet was still cooking with her left arm moving spatula in pan.

And in one bold move, I run my right hand across to her head tugging her hair behind her ear.

My hand, now touching Avneet’s soft and smooth skin.

She just smiled and thank me.

I got a little bolder, and slowly caressed my arm against her’s from behind.

I waited. Just to check if Avneet moves or withdraws herself.

But, She did not and continue cooking.

I moved my hand from her arm, towards her neck.

I lightly remove her hair from her neck. Still no resistance.

I decided to move a step further, and started caressing her shoulders through the tank top she was wearing.

Avneet : can you wait for a minute?

Siddharth lean ahead from behind and whisper in her ear "No , I can't".

I then slowly moved my hand towards her right breast, and placed my palm on it.

Stay tuned