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Shruti never had marriage in her life plan.
For her, it was, ❝Shaadi aur bacche, dusron ke hi achhe.❞
(Marriage and children benefit only others.)
After seeing her sister's failed marriage, the only thing she wanted in her life was to rep...
Published on 18th August 2021. _____________________________
(THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT)
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♡ Sapphire moonlight We danced for hours in the sand Tequila sunrise Her body fit right in my hands ♡
- S H R U T I -
"Are you planning to sleep here?" After hearing Rishabh's voice, I leaned my head up to see him. I was literally sleeping while dancing!
But yeah, it was comfortable.
"No. It's too cold here." I said as the chilled wind touched my bare arms. What the hell was I even thinking before wearing sleeveless blouse today?
"Let's go in." He mumbled and I nodded before walking in. "You want to eat something?" He asked as we descended the stairs and I shook my head in negative.
We stepped inside the room and before I could switch all the lights on, he pinned me on the wall in a blink. What the hell is wrong with him?!
"What-"
"Shh..."
He pressed his lips on my head and I looked up to see him. As he trailed his lips down to mine, I gazed his actions while keeping my eyes wide open.
He pulled my upper lips with delicacy, as if I was a fragile flower while his hands cupped my face. Just when I closed my eyes, his arms gripped my hips and I felt myself being raised up from the ground. Before I could sense what was happening, he shut me up by placing his lips on mine.
Going through a aggressive kiss, he threw me on the bed. I opened my eyes and saw Rishabh, who was in the process of hovering over me.
I guess, my husband has gone crazy!
As I felt his moist lips on my neck, I clutched the fabric of his shirt in my hands and tried wrapping my legs around him, but failed because of the saree I wore. He leaned up, rubbed his nose against mine and stayed there for minutes before taking me in a soft kiss.
