Heart Felt

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"Ahhhh"

"Kyu maza aaya," She sarcastically smiled while her resting her hands on his either sides.

"Who bites like that," He rubbed his jaw where she bite few seconds ago, shaking his head. Crazy lady.

"Now move back bud," She pointed her finger in front of him, motioning him to move back.

He grumbled and took a step back, but still didn't removed his hands around her.

"Your hands,"

"Is this how a girl act after kissing her husband for the kiss first," He blunted out, removing his hands from her waist and narrowed his eyes.

"This is what you get after teasing me," She replied with sass dripping out of her mouth.

He rolled his eyes and muttered," That's not how I expected my first kiss."

Her eyes widened as she processed his word, "Professor you're virgin."

"Pagal aurat, aisey kon chilata hai, " He move forwarded to shut her mouth using his hand as she screamed loudly.

She laughed uncontrollably before pushing him to speak, "I didn't expect something like that."

"Why," He raised his eyebrows questioningly, pushing his hands into jeans pocket.

"Like, that's not how today's generation is," She reasoned in clipped voice.

"And you're judging me on that bases. Tch! I didn't expect it from you," He shake his head in disappointment and yelped, getting hard pinch on his waist from her.

"But on serious note, oh my professor, how did I got so lucky to have you."

She clinged to him like a koala and dramatically answered. He chuckled, holding her tightly by waist before pulling her closer.

"Stop, it's getting embarrassing," He rubbed his neck, getting quite embarrassing by the fact that he was virgin.

"No seriously, call it one of my fantasy of having partner with no experience of that kind which I have gotten, feels good. But no offense, agar aap experienced bhi hotey toh koi problem nahi thi. Sabka past hota hai," She replied, placing her arms around his neck and smiled cheekily.

"Is that so, Mrs Suhana Samarth khurana," He replied with teasing expression making her feel shy all the sudden as he chuckled.

She shoved her face into his chest and blushed. 'From where did it came' her mind mocked.

"Alright blushy bride, you should change and take a cold shower it would relax your aching muscles," He said, softly massaging her scalp, making her bite her lip to suppress the sound it was about to make.

"Yeah," She detached herself from his embrace and instantly start missing his warm and minty cologne, making her pout.

"I'll take shower in guest room," He moved toward cupboard to take out his nightwear and left.

Suhana took a cold shower as per his said and her aching muscles relaxed instantly. She came out of bathroom with towel covering her hairs, as she had washed her hairs too.

"You shouldn't wash your hairs during night," A voice came from behind, startling her and she turned around.

"Never startle me like that else, during your sleep, I'll kick you off the bed," She threatened making him throw his head back, laughing on her threat.

"Okay okay, but aise wet hairs se thand lag gayi toh," His eyes showed concern as he move near, she rolled her eyes on his overly concerned nature.