Keerthi glared at her husband."Help me stock up the fridge if you want any food."
"Are you hungry?"
"Why?"
Vikram shrugged,helping his wife as she set their fridge.
"Vikram", Keerthi scolded when her husband hugged her from behind after they were done.
"Sweetheart?Stop shouting",he kissed his wife's neck, pulling the thin strap of her shoulder down.
"You are not even helping me. And you are disturbing me on top of that."
Vikram shook his head,"Nobody asked you to do everything in a single day. Hire someone or something."
"For what? Arranging our clothes and inner wear?", Keerthi barked.
Vikram walked to his wife, picking her in his arms, ignoring her shrieks of protest as he shut the door.
"Vikram."
"Shut up Keerthi. I've ordered a pizza. We'll have our dinner,and then continue arranging things. You are such a pain when you are hungry."
"I am a pain to you all the time."
"Good God woman", Vikram sighed,folding his wife in his lap,"I love you,darling."
"I love you too. When is the pizza coming?"
"In another twenty probably",Vikram kissed his wife, squeezing her waist,his hand ascending upwards.
"You have no sense of place", Keerthi narrowed her eyes.
"We have the entire house to ourselves",he drew circles on her abdomen,inching upwards,cursing loudly when the calling bell rang.
Keerthi smirked,letting her husband go.
She looked around the house when her husband went to check on the door.
It was a decent four bedroom house,close to both of their work places. But she liked Delhi better than Mumbai, already.
But then,they had only shifted two weeks back. She had to give sometime for the new place to become home.
They attacked the pizza, sighing when the box was empty.
"I'm so done with eating Pizzas and fries."
" Appoint a maid or something."
"I know. Should see something."
"Why are you so cranky?"
"I'm so tired."
"Why are you tired?"
"Why aren't you tired?"
Vikram laughed, nuzzling his wife's neck.
"You stink."
"Thank you", Keerthi snuggled as close as possible to her husband.
"Shower time",Vikram declared, bouncing his wife in his arms.
Keerthi wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, straddling him.
Vikram bounced his wife in his arms as he took long strides to their washroom,all the while letting his wife mess with his hair.
Keerthi clung to her husband's neck,smirking when he patted her thigh,signalling her to get down when they entered.
She only wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, earning herself a raised eyebrow.
"You know, I'm not all averse to the position. But I would prefer it better without any clothes on."
Keerthi flushed,her cheeks turning red when her husband pinched the inside of her butt, dangerously close to her wet patch.
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The Love In Marriage
RomanceONLY for 18+ audience. Keerthi felt a hand under her chin,coaxing her to look up ,as she met with warm brown eyes,in their darkest shade. Her eyes went to her husband's lips,wetting her own involuntarily,when she felt Vikram's hold tighten. She blus...