Heart Felt

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Suhana snuggled more into the source which was providing warmth to her. She felt peace and sighed in contentment. When sun rays decided to broke her peaceful slumber. She groaned and opened her brown eyes only to meet charcoal ones, who were looking deeply at her as if trying to remember every single detail of her face.

"Good morning," She wished him with groggy voice and tried moving when she felt something holding her waist in tight grip. It was her husband's hand, gripping her waist.

"Good morning to you too," He smiled, pulling her more into him and waited to hear some protest but got none, which made him happy inwardly.

"What's the time," She questioned rubbing her eyes to clear her blurry vision because of sleep.

"It's 9 AM," He replied glancing at the wall clock which hung on side wall.

"Bas itne hi, abhi toh mein aur so sakti hu. Don't even think about trying to disturb me," She let out a yawn and glared at him as she finished her sentence making him chuckle. She again snuggle into him as he didn't loose his grip on her waist.
(I can sleep more)

"Okay if you want to, I had thought to take you out but if you wanna sleep we'd go some other time," He smirk and waited for her to react and it happened. She jumped hearing his words making him loosen up his tight hold on her waist.

"You, the professor, is willingly take me out," She dramatically gasped as it was a big shock for her. He narrowed his eyes before saying, "Why ? Don't professors have personal life. Don't they ever get married or be in relationship."

She laughed and shook her head before speaking, "Just kidding. I just wanted to annoy you a little and it looks like I've done it very well."

She winked and rushed toward bathroom before he could say anything.

"You!! Just wait until you comeback, you're gonna regret it," He threatened her, watching her retrieving figure. Old Suhana is finally back.

Taking her own time, she came out of bathroom after good thirty minutes and peeked through door whether her husband is inside the room or not. As always Suhana being Suhana forgot to take her clothes and on the top of that the clothes she had wore in night got wet because of her clumsiness. She mentally cried and cursed herself.

Finding no trace of her husband inside room, she decided to make appearance as she clutched the knot of towel which she had wrapped around her. Opening the door wide she stepped into room and walked toward cupboard.

Samarth disconnected his call which was attending in balcony, decided to see if Suhana came out or not as he too had to take bathe. His legs halted as he watched his wife in nothing but a towel which covered her assets properly but still her milky smooth, slender leg were clearly invisible. Beautiful and hot. The only two words that roamed inside his mind, after seeing his wife in this state.

Unconsciously, he took steps toward her and in no time stood right behind her, of which she was totally unaware.

After collecting her clothes from cupboard she turned around to move toward bathroom but a scream left her mouth as she found him just standing right behind her, with foreign emotions pouring through his eyes. She felt like drowning into those deep charcoal orbs. But before she could step back her leg slipped as she was not wearing slippers, her eyes automatically shut in eyes as she waited to touch ground but that never happened. Two hands sneaked around her small waist, she opened her eyes feeling familiar touch on her body.

Unfazed, she looked into his deep eyes more like trying to find something. This was not usual him, she was sure but what happened suddenly.

He jerked her toward himself more and neared his face toward her. Crimson red hues appeared on her cheeks.