Sidhant's POVI woke up to the sound of someone throwing up.
Wait! Who could it be?
No! No! God please no! Not Samaira! I don't want my Princess to be unwell.
"Samaira baby!" I shouted and ran to the washroom.
And I was right! Samaira was bending over the toilet bowl and throwing up.
She didn't look in a good condition.
My baby! My love!
"Samaira babe, It's fine." I said, pulling her open hair back and rubbing her back.
She threw up again.
She had too many drinks yesterday.
"Hey it's okay. Better?" I asked softly.
She nodded.
I lifted her up and made her sit on the counter in the bathroom.
I took a towel, wetted it's one side with warm water and cleaned her face.
"Here, take it." I said, handling her toothbrush.
I then put toothpaste on it.
I took it back from her."Open your legs." I said, when she did, I stepped between them and then cleaned my Princess's teeth myself.
"Here, it's done. Just spit it and then clean your mouth with water, I'll be back." I said and left the bathroom.
I found her hairband laying on the side table. I took it and went back to her in the bathroom.
She had already cleaned her mouth by then.
"Turn a bit, baby." I said.
When she did, I made her hair in a ponytail. Though it wasn't a neat one but now her hair won't bother her.
"So?" I asked, once I stepped back in between her legs.
"So?" She asked softly.
"You didn't feel like waking me up when you went in the bathroom?" I asked.
"You were sleeping." She said.
"And is my sleep more important than your health?" I asked.
She didn't reply but kept looking at me.
She still looked breathtaking!
"Princess, next time you have to wake me up any time when you face any problem. Got it?" I asked.
"Yes and sorry." She said softly.
"Come here." I said and opened my arms. She grinned and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back tightly but also careful that I won't hurt her.
"I love you Sid." She mumbled against my bare shoulder.
I shivered.
Only this girl knows how to make me feel shivers, shudders and butterflies in stomach.
"I love you more than you can ever think." I said and rubbed her back.
I put my hands on her thighs. They were bare because her shorts had traveled up.
Shit! Her skin is so soft. It felt like silk under my fingers.
I felt her shiver as I touched her more.
During our intimate moment yesterday, I didn't touch her skin but today when I did, I realised it's heaven.
Sid! She has just threw up! She needs rest, you bad boy. My inner voice said.
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