Kiara Malhotra is sunshine personified. Ever smiling, bubbly and tenderly beautiful, she's more than a pretty face. She's a talented baker from Delhi, India. She owns her own bakery which serves some of the most delicious desserts in the city. As sh...
"In a minute, babe." I heard my wife lie for the nth time tonight.
Today's our last day here, in Istanbul. It was by far the most chill day and we thought of hitting the club tonight. Sebastian's resort has one of it's own so we decided to go there.
We got back from our dinner 30 minutes ago and I was the first one to change. I wore a pair of charcoal black jeans. A white wife-beater and a black leather jacket. Classic and cool.
I was waiting for Kia to get ready for the last 20 minutes and each time I ask her how much more time, she says, "In a minute," which is clearly a lie.
I scrolled through my phone, checking all the emails I've got from Mrs. Ryder. I've been absent from the office for over a week now and it's an understatement to say that the upcoming few days that I'm going to rejoin the office from, are going to tedious.
I made a few more phone calls and emailed some people about things to be done before I reach home. I even asked Mrs. Ryder to set the meeting scheduled from Wednesday, which is the day after over-morrow. I'll be needing to get to work immediately.
"Done." I heard Kiara's excited voice from the bathroom door. I closed all the applications on my phone and got up from the couch, keeping my phone in my pocket.
I looked up at her and my jaw hit the ground.
She was looking breathtaking.
She was wearing a light maroon coloured one-piece dress which was tight on the upper half but flowing from the waist below. It had criss-cross pattern on the chest area and the sleeves were flow-y.
I wolf-whistled at her as I started walking towards her.
"My wife looks hot tonight." I wrapped my arms around her waist and bought her to my chest. I buried my head in her shoulder and inhaled her smell. She was wearing a flowery perfume which smelled awesome.
I felt so tempted to carry her in my arms and throw her on the bed right now but she so wants to go to the club, I tried my best to control myself. I placed a kiss on her collarbone. She entangled her fingers in my hair, making it even more harder for me to control myself. She raked her other hand up and down my back and I tightened my grip on her waist.
"If you don't want me to take you right here, right now, stop teasing me." I huskily said into her ears. I kissed her earlobe and bit lightly.
I pulled back from her and saw her light brown eyes swimming with lust. She sensually licked her lips and all my chains broke loose. I grabbed her neck and kissed her plump lips. She pulled me closer and kissed me back with the same urgency.
I lifted her a bit and she wrapped her legs around my waist.
"Coraźon... the club." I reminded her but she shook her head.
"The club can wait." She seductively said in my ears and I involuntarily walked towards the bed.
God, I've turned her into a monster and I'm loving this side of my wife.
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"Daniieeellll..." I heard my now drunk wife slur in my ears as I continued carrying her in my arms.
Yeah you guessed it. She had one too many drinks and she's obliviously a light head.
"I love your eyeessss....." She once again slurred and I chuckled at her.
"I love yours too." I said and she blushed profusely.
"You know... I-I can't bel-believe I've marr-married you." She said and I frowned.
"Why's that?" I questioned Das I managed to open the door of our room.
"You're so han-handsome. None of my-my previous boy-boyfriends were so good looking. And-and you want me. I-It feels unreal." She said the last sentence as I placed her on the bed. She crossed her legs and hugged my torso.
It makes me feel sad that she thinks so little of herself. She's extremely beautiful and she's more than just a pretty face. She's responsible, sensitive and well-mannered.
"Listen here, coraźon. You're very very beautiful. Your smile can brighten up my whole life. You're pure, you're responsible and you're the perfect wife I could've ever asked for." I cupped her cheeks and kissed her forehead.
"R-really?" She asked.
"Yes, really." I replied and she gave me a heartfelt smile.
I helped her change and get into comfortable clothes myself.
"Daniel... wh-where are you?" She asked as she hugged the comforter, tighter.
I got into the bed with her and she instantly hugged me. Her hair sprawled on my chest and her delicate, soft hands held me tighter. I wrapped my hands around her waist and pulled her closer to me.
"You feel so-so warm." She murmured in a cute sleepy voice.
"Good night, husband." She whispered.
"Good night, baby." I replied.
"I-I love you." I heard her voice and my heart skipped a beat. I looked down at her but she was fast asleep by now.
A drunk mind speaks a sober heart.
~ Kiara's Dress ~
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