Riansh FF - Meri bewasi ka bayan hai

THE ONE WHERE THEY BECAME ONE

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Contains graphic words . Written to make you hot .😂😂😊🙈

Riddhima was placed down on her feet. Nervous she hadn't wanted to see his eyes . Who knows how they will make her blush with the intensity . So she diverted her attention to the skin of his chest which was peeking through his tshirt . It was a wrong move ,coz the water droplets stuck there made her thirsty ,very very thirsty . Gulping her saliva ,she shut her eyelids . But when she felt him shift,she was scared . Did he misread her shyness as denial ? When she saw him going towards the door,she went behind him and gave a bone - crushing hug to him from behind . Her forearms were crisscrossed against his chest , pulling him towards herself as her head pressed on his back.

" Don't go Vansh. I swear I want this ,matlab,I want you...." she clarified, desperate not to make him angry like last time .

Her hold on his shirt tightening more . Her next words were a shaky whisper

"plz aise akele chhodkar mat jao. Phir se nahi seh paungi mai......"

Vansh held her hand on his chest and spoke in a tone ,close enough to be called teasing.

" I was going to close the door jaan. Do you want everyone to see me, making love to you, in all our naked glory ............"

Riddhima blushed ,her cheecks becoming pink , spreading upto her neck. Embarassed,She left him at that instant ,her hands dropping to her sides. Turning at once she went towards the window,while Vansh followed the other path to lock the door, a naughty glint still in his eyes when he readjusted the curtains ,to protect themselves from any probing eyes. For so many months ,he had waited for making her completely his . He won't let anyone malign it .

It was 15 days since he had returned home . But why the hell ,VR who couldn't live without his wife left her in the first place . Unable to bear her pleading gaze ,on the night of their confrontation ,he had left their room . Coz he knew ,he was so desperate and out of control that night ,he would have forced her. And ,god he didn't want to be like those men ,who use force on their wife . He hadn't wanted to be the devil,she would despise. Cowardice may be,but he couldn't be so near to her ,yet so far . So difficult it was without her . In the confines of the hotel room in Dubai ,he had missed her like hell,many a times giving in to the desire of going near her...But he had resisted , wanting to give her some space . Angre was instructed to give information about her every movement . At a time , thought to place a spy camera in their room . Wouldn't it have been some heights of breech of privacy ? Only when Angre promised him to protect her at any cost ,then only he took a backseat . It was so unlike him , wasn't it ? Giving space and him ! But damn it ,he loved her. May be not in a traditional way ,but he never promised her a fairytale ,did he ? It was some thorns up front, with a hint of a blooming flower . Atleast it was not fake ! He was never perfect,and never will be . But it was undeniable that ,she would always be his first priority .

Frankly speaking ,cold sweat had broke on his skin ,as he had boarded the flight to come home . It was scarier than any thing he had faced in his life . And mind you ,he was a Mafia , having faced enough danger in his 35 years of life. But what was so scary about him going home . What was the VR fearing so much . Truth to be told,he was confident riddhima won't pull stunts like last time ,to get away from him . Actually he was afraid ,she would be happy with out him . He was fearful of the fact ,that her smile would Vanish the second that she would see him. After getting a call from Aryan that ,his wife was all alone in the mansion ,he went to home as soon as he could , despite knowing whole security guarded her. Blasting Aryan on the phone for leaving her like that . The speed of the car exceeding the driving limit ,he had arrived in VR MANSION despite the bad weather. But ,after reaching home what greeted him was still visually printed on his mind.