OUR LOVE

CHAPTER -3

I stirred from slumber, knowing that another day was about to unfold.

I woke up at the break of dawn, feeling the soft warmth of morning light filtering through the curtains.

Glancing beside me, I couldn't help but smile at the sight of my husband, his features softened in sleep, his lips slightly pursed in a cute pout. It's a familiar scene that never fails to melt my heart. I leaned over and gently press a kiss to his pout, a loving ritual that starts my day.

Gently extricating myself from the sturdy grasp of my husband's formidable Hulk-like arms, I silently slipped away, leaving him to his dreamland to do my morning routine.

I turned on the shower and drenched myself in the lukewarm shower allowing the warm cascade of the shower to wash away the remnants of sleep.

I emerged from the bathroom, clad in nothing more than my blouse and inskirt since my saree would get wet in the bathroom.

Venturing into the room, I found my husband immersed in his work, his tousled hair

Shit I didn't know that he would wake up early. He suddenly looked at me scanning my whole body and by his mere stares, I was getting nervous.

I decided to take my saree and wear it in the bathroom itself.

"You should have done it in the first place "

My subconscious mocked me.

"Adhya" his morning raspy voice called me.

"Ji?" I questioned him

"Come here" he demanded

"Ji I will go and wear a saree and come" I told him thinking that I could dodge him

"I said come here" he said

Being an obedient wife, I approached him and stood still covering my upper part with my tiny hands.

He grasped my wrist and pulled me and I ended up on his lap. I widened my eyes and quickly tried to get up but he didn't allow me.

"Stop wiggling, you are making it difficult" he said and my eyes widened realising what he said now.

"Ji I have to go" I told him

But he didn't listen to me. He nuzzled into my neck inhaling my raspberry perfume.

"I won't leave you until you call me by my name" he said leaving wet kisses on my neck.

"Ji, how can I  ?" I asked him

"Oh weren't you the one who moaned his name while he fucked"

My subconscious mocked me

"Shut up" I told my subconscious

"Call me or else I won't leave you" he said

"Ji, don't be a stubborn baby," I chided him.

"Oh, Mrs. Adhvik Singhania, it's you being the stubborn baby, not me. All I asked was for you to call me by my name," he retorted

His use of my full name sent an unexpected shiver down my spine, igniting a fire within me that threatened to consume all reason. "Focus," I scolded myself inwardly, attempting to quell the rising tide of desire that threatened to engulf us both.

"Ji," I murmured,

"I'm all ears," he replied, his fingers tracing lazy circles on my thighs, their touch sending electric currents coursing through my veins.

Before I could fully comprehend his intentions, his hand ventured beneath the hem of my inskirt, inching closer with each passing moment until his fingertips hovered tantalizingly close to my core.