"Open your eyes love, Look at me" Goosebumps spread across my skin as soon as his voice hit my eardrums. I nodded negatively meanwhile his grip tortured my wrist. He's fucking strong! He's surely gonna break my wrist! Suddenly, I trembled as somethi...
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~8 p.m. July 28th, 2007
"Wife," The devil's here already!
"What now!?" I replied, getting irritated. This guy gets on my nerves sometimes! Can't believe he is the same guy who has a soft spot for me but the way he raises my expectations high, loves me like nobody does, cares for me to an extent, tries completing my every wish and then talks about me being an independent woman in future and separating our ways later! Okay, I didn't want to marry him I agree but if I've married this guy then of course it means I want to stay with him! Anyway, it's been more than a month since our marriage and we shared a good bond but I prefer staying away from him. I shouldn't be expecting anything from him.
"YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO TALK TO ME LIKE THIS" He yelled, pulling me back from my trance while getting closer dangerously. I moved backwards and got tripped. My fragile figure was embraced by the soft mattress of his giant bed. By the way, not to mention, we still sleep on different beds!
My heart started beating louder and faster when he crawled up and hovered over me. I closed my eyes tightly as his rudraksha fell-brushed on my cleavage, giving me a tingling sensation.
"You are getting ready within 5. We gotta go" I-
"Where!?"
"No more questions, wife," He said and got up, cranking his neck. He looks sexy though-
"Get the fuck up now," He said in a cold tone.
Huh, Khadoos!
He rolled his eyes and gripped my neck, pulling me towards himself. I stood on my feet and tucked my hair strands behind my ear. I closed my eyes, biting my lower lip. I heard him chuckle which initially brought a frown on my face. I felt him going away and the moment I opened my eyes, his shirt was on the stand. My eyes widened as soon as he shrugged his shoulders. His perfectly tanned back muscles tightened and the sweat beads flowed down. Siddharth took his towel and wiped the sweat. Oh, God! I can feel butterflies down in my stomach!
"Stop staring at my back like that, wife" He said and turned but I was quick enough to grab the pillows. I pretended like I was adjusting the bed and his next sentence was enough to make me embarrassed
"I was literally standing in front of the mirror and I was observing your expressions. How on Earth you could pretend like you were working!?" Shit-
Before I could find any excuse, he gripped my wrist and pulled me closer. My chest bumped into his 1st two abs-
I mean the height difference>>>>>
I lifted my head to look into his eyes and found his pupil extending as he was looking at me already. My cheeks heated up when he held my hand and roamed my fingers on his chest. I felt my fingertips burning. This was so hot to handle! I wriggled but his fingers held my chin and pulled my face closer. I closed my eyes, feeling his hot breath fanning my face. He leaned closer and my heart started beating faster.
