Married To A Gentleman || Anthology

Story 2 - Chapter 14

Story 2

The Gentleman Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 14

More than two months down and I couldn't believe I was actually enjoying my married life. Arjun made sure I explored all the choices in various fields. Every time we went out to eat, he made sure I chose not just for myself but for him as well. It was apparently a way for me to find what I liked and for him to try new stuff. We spent the weekends hanging out and enjoying various adventurous and fun activities. Sometimes we went to the amusement park with friends– his and mine. We could already see something brewing between Aarav and Radhika. Oh, how much fun it was to tease them both. There were days we both went rock climbing or hit the film city. At times he took me for cute dates. He was very caring.

We also visited our family homes. I couldn't believe WE had actually stayed in MY room. Daadi was the same old – irritating me and asking me to gear up for being a mother! Can she like chill in life? Poor Karan, she was after him for a marriage now. Even though we stayed in one room there was never a cross of 'the line'. There was a lot of tension that I felt being on the same bed at least in my head. I had no clue about his. Every time we stayed over at his or my family home we shared the room. Secret to be told – I liked it. 

As for that uninvited stubborn guest between us. It was always there. The sexual tension, of course. We kissed a lot more. But what happened last evening had left me in a fix. 

It was a Sunday. We had returned from his family home late into the afternoon. Lazy as the day was we both made it to our respective rooms for a nap. It was in the evening that it had happened. 

We were both seated on the couch in the living hall. A cup of coffee and a good chat show– unneeded to say we both were having a great time laughing and sharing more jokes.

It happened all very suddenly. I placed my empty cup aside, looking at him and commenting something about the guest on the show. In response, much unexpected, his fingers rubbed over my lips. Perhaps, wiping away the coffee cream. Our eyes locked into an intense lock. In the next few seconds, his lips were over mine. I hungrily responded, letting him take the lead. My hands found their way around his neck. He leaned over me. I laid back on the couch in response. Before we even realised, we both had drifted away into an altogether new world. His hand moved up to my bosom and I moaned. He gasped aloud grunting whispers I couldn't understand. I felt his fingers, intruding, gently inside my top.

My skin felt fireworks where he touched. His lips left mine and found home in the crook of my neck. I was sure I would explode with the excitement my body felt. His fingers drawing patterns on my abdomen under the top. His stubble caressing my cheeks as he left wet kisses down the length of my side-neck. "Arjun." I gasped. I was moaning. I wanted more of it all. I only knew him and my body at the moment. An explosive combination! He kissed my chin. His kisses trailed downwards. I waited in anticipation. His hands moved upwards and I gasped as I realised where this was heading. Was I ready for it yet? To take our relationship to the next level? Did I trust him? The answers for all three was a Yes. 

But, what if I did something wrong? What if he didn't appreciate me the way I was? Was I really ready to be intimate with him?

I was broken out of my thoughts as his hand pulled down my top and he pulled himself apart. Both of us breathing heavily, gazing at each other. "Excuse me." I said softly quickly making it to my room. My cheek burning with a fire of aftermath and embarrassment.