WILL YOU DO ME A FAVOUR

27. A LITTLE SURPRISE

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

Who knew Mishti could wake up five minutes before her alarm rose up and again fall asleep switching it off? Haan! Now, it took another twist. She woke and after a cosy fresh up, looking at her fakeful husband sleep. She joined him.

This little change in her was adored by Abir but she was scared as well as trying hard to run away before things got worse.

She didn't like starting her already started morning with negativity. Looking at his eyes, she had a doubt whether he slept this peacefully before.

Little did she didn't know he would easily pass three days without sleeping or just taking a brief nap at his home office.

She lazily snuggled closer to him till his lips latched on her collarbone. She brushed his hair as he pretended to be in deep slumber.

The incessant ringing of Abir's cell phone pulled Mishti from dreamland. She nudged him, urging him to wake and answer the damn thing. Or maybe sling it at the wall, whatever, as long as the noise came to a stop. The response from him was a grunt. A grunt that sent vibrations through her neck to her own mouth.

She lightly slapped his shoulder. "Phone."

He grunted and pulled her closer to him.

"Phone" she repeated a little breathlessly.

She winced to the sound and tried to get up , but Abir was near enough laying on top of her. He was pinning her to the bed with a firm hold on her stomach, his arm and leg thrown over her, and he was using her back as a pillow. It was actually surprisingly comfortable.

"At least let me pick the call."

He groaned, "Want me to take care of that frustration before we get into another session." Mishti smirked, "You better do"

"I'm not sure I like your tone." He uttered.

"I'm not sure I care."

She huffed as he came above her to steal a kiss. She protested keeping her finger on his lips. "Sweetheart" he dragged.

"I hate you" she said, which sounded more like a lie turning to the other side.

"Oh! If so, why did you join me in bed even after getting ready for your office? Tell me."

His words sounded more of a demand. She smiled, "Because I felt sleepy. I... I... Cared about my health and I... Did... It is for me.... Only me."

"You only you, Sweetheart."

He pressed a soft kiss on her nape. He was just about to mold himself around her and start a conversation with her, when his phone started ringing again.

"Answer the freaking thing before I smash it. Hey!" she whined when he slapped her back before going to retrieve his phone from the bedside stand.

Abir was too highly frustrated to bother with a hello. "Man, this better be good."

"My newly married CEO, you are supposed to be at a meeting in half an hour."

Mishti and Abir looked at each other. They were already late to the office. Mishti quickly got up from the bed and combed her hair which was messed because of her bed partner.

Mishti growled, "Tell Ryan it too late to make calls. Ask him to jump on his ass and drop information about your delay."

Ryan on the line heard Mishti's words. "She's a morning person right?" Ryan chuckled.

"Ignore her, she's just horny." Abir grunted when she flung her hairbrush at him.

"I see that."

"You both are... I'm not willing to say." She grinned, knowing that would kill the guys more than the word she would pick for them.