Sitting on the bed, I was waiting for my husband to arrive. It was our wedding Night.
I rolled my toes as the visuals of him slowly touching my cheeks, making love to me was blurring my vision again and again.
I was trying to compress my frequent bl...
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Ruhani POV
Closing my eyes, I tried to calm my racing heart beats and fall asleep.
But, my heart was beating so loud that I couldn't even concentrate. The moment when his lips touched my cheek and that kiss over my lips were blurring my vision again and again.
And moreover, the way he left me now was made me think about him even more.
I was worried believing I had made him upset.
He just asked for a kiss on my neck. He was so generous of asking me first and I denied.
I shouldn't have denied him. It was just a matter of a kiss on my neck. I could hide it from jewelery of my dress. Right?
The thought alone made me turn to see the empty bed beside me.
I couldn't stop myself from stepping down the bed to look for him.
Parting the curtains, l moved my gaze around the chamber and found him lying on the sofa.
He was raking his hands in his hair. I moved my hand to make my bangles create the sound. The sound caught his attention and he looked at me.
He lifted his one eyebrow asking what happened.
And, I signalled towards the bed with my eye.
He ignored me and turned his gaze off me.
Wow, now I need to make up for him.
I walked towards my table and picked up the Feather pen and a paper.
I looked at him and wrote down.
'Sultan, you can sleep alone on sofa or anywhere from tomorrow onwards as I will leave. Can you sleep with me tonight before I go?'
I wrote down and walked towards him handing over the paper.
He took the paper and read it. Lifting his gaze he looked at me softly and stood up to walk towards the bed. I followed him silently as he climbed the bed and lied on his one side.
My heart started to race as climbed the bed and collected the courage. It was just one mark. I could allow him that. It wasn't a big deal. Right?
Taking the deep breathe, I lied on my side too, but facing the opposite direction of him. I couldn't face him, it would make me blush insanely. I brought my braid to front of me under my neck, so that he could get the required space.
I knew, I was being really stupid this time. But, he was my husband, he had right on me still he asked me politely and even requested. A mark wasn't a big thing.
I turned slowly and looked at him watching my actions closely. My eyes were soft, he might have understood my emotions and came closer almost hugging me from behind.
