His Innocent Wife

46. Cranky Her.

Five weeks later.

"Abhimanyu, I swear to god you are getting hard on my nerves!" Sanaya shouted and he continued to type on his laptop

"Fine, I Am Leaving You Alone." She emphasized her every word before turning around to leave but a tuck on her wrist and she was on his lap

Her jaw hung low and eyes dilated
"I can't tell you how much I want Dr. Trivedi to change his report about you being well because just a week and you are back to your I-Am-Always-An-Asshole form!" Sanaya barked wiggling to hop out of his hold

"Shut up and stop moving." He whispered in her ear and she knew that it was the calmest threat she ever got.

"Why?" She questioned her smug tone  made him raise his eyebrows
"Really want to know why?" He questioned back and she smirked teasingly

"No actually I know." She replied tilting her upper body and she traced her finger on his jawline
"It's just that I am irresistible for you and you just can't control yourself when I am around." She said as if she was stating facts and Abhimanyu closed his eyes holding her hand whose finger was just an away from his lips

"Mrs. Rathore, I swear if you continue provoking me like this then I will surely lose my control and trust me I will fuck the brains out of you and alongside teach you some manners." He whispered softly yanking her face closer to his, opening his eyes and she saw his eyes darkening to such an extent that they lost their white portion and she clearly heard the hidden threat in his gentle whisper

Her thighs clenched and she regretted teasing him
'Dude, I was waiting for it! Do it!' Her conscience hopped on the conversation

"What!" She exclaimed  and he smirked, looking at her crimson red face
"What made you think that I am a saint, Mrs. Rathore? Believe me I am not." He stated leaning back with his arms locked on her waist as he left her hair

"Trust me when I say I saved your number as devil in my cell then what made you think that I think that you are a fucking saint?" Sanaya remarked and a frown started to appear on her face but he kept his expressions unaffected

Sanaya scowled turning back and finally leaned into his touch, her head rested on his shoulder and he placed a soft kiss on her cheek

'I swear if I was not on my periods then I would have accepted his offer.' Again she heard her conscience
"Seriously?'
'I can't even remember when I actually fucked.'
'Exactly why I want you to resume it or else your vaginal hole will shut down.' Her conscience mocked
'Yeah, I would have bought it if I didn't have studied medical.'
'Dude, everyone knows that one day you will have sex with him.' Her conscience started
'Yeah, that's not today.'

"Mrs. Rathore, may I know why are you throwing these many tantrums, today?" Abhimanyu finally broke the silence and she felt vibration on her spine
"No." She replied flatly and a dark chuckle left his throat
'Bitch, control your voice, I can't turn onn... It aches!' Sanaya pressed her lips in a thin line tilting her head to get a view of his well sculpted face

"Sanaya, I have a lot of work to do." He stated and she rolled her eyes
"And I cannot take your tantrums so, either tell me what happened or sit quietly." He added in a no-nonsense tone and Sanaya's face fell at his dry behaviour while he kept his laptop on the arm of the couch and continued working upon his task while his left hand held her close to him

Sanaya removed his hand from her waist and stood on her feet and glared at Abhimanyu before leaving his study

"I cannot take your tantrums." She mocked him fetching a chocolate from the kitchen