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• Sadhana's POV •
The second our lips met, the strangest thing happened. Pulsing waves of heat unfurled inside me, starting at my mouth and then rippling down my body, tingling in the tips of my breasts before travelling even lower towards my abdomen making my stomach churn. He tasted like the coconut nut burfi he'd been munching on all the while and the sweet flavor suffuses my taste buds. My lips parted on their own volition, and Anirudh took full advantage by sliding his tongue inside, exploring. My eyes closed and my fingers lost in the world of their own as they tugged at the hairs on his nape. When my tongue tangled with his, he made a low, growling noise in the back of his throat, and the erotic sound vibrated through my body, shaking me through to the core.
Immediately, I'm hit with a jolt of panic that spurs me to break the kiss because of the lack of oxygen.
I sucked in a shaky breath. "There, How was that, am I forgiven now?" I was trying to sound unaffected by what just happened, but the slight wobble in my voice betrayed me.
Anirudh has been upset with me because I something gravies I did. Well, I didn't save enough coconut burfi for him which came for our engagement ceremony and since then he has been sulking and avoiding me. No matter how much I tried, he was adamant on not even sparing me a glance so the best thing I did was kiss him. Seduction is the key to winning over. *wink, wink*
Anirudh's eyes were molten and darkened a shade darker as he stared at me with his hooded gaze. "I'm not that sure you know, It wasn't long enough for me to properly judge and think if it was enough to forgive you. I'm gonna need more to go on"
His big hand cupped my cheek and he tilted his head with a teasing smile as he leaned in. I looked at him with narrowed eyes and hit him on his shoulder, "You shameless freak". To which he laughed and joined our lips for another soul-shuddering kiss.
"Sadhana, should we go for wedding shopping together or would you like it done individually?", Anirudh questioned as we were walking towards the metro station. Our fingers intertwined in a perfect handhold.
"Hold your horses Mr Chowdhury, hamari shaadi ko abhi 6 mahine wakt hai, sabar rakhiye zara sa", I teased
(trans: Hold your horses Mr Chowdhury, there are still 6 months left for our marriage, be patient.)
"Vhi na bas 6 mahine baaki hai, there's so much work to do, cards print karwane hai, venue decide karna hai, outfit shopping karni hai, decoration aur caterer finalize karwana hai, aur-", he ranted pouting with his eyes huge like saucers
(trans: There are only 6 months left, there's so much work to do, cards have to be printed, venue has to be decided, outfit shopping has to be done, decoration and caterer have to be finalized, and-)
