Kidnapped into Marriage: Priya and Dave

Chapter 23

The festivities were soon over. Dave and I have a three day honeymoon - not two weeks like last time. Dhruv is staying with his Dada and Dadi (grandparents). During our honeymoon, we shop, eat and have "fun". We went on a special date like we used to before. We brought back all those things that were packed for the first time around of course choosing what the other wore. After dinner we head to the hotel the first day. We slept - neither of us had done much of that these past few months especially with Dhruv around and Kavya waking up at night. 

The next day, after some shopping, Dave decides that he wants the rest of the day to be inside which worked out perfectly. It rained like the monsoons had come. I stood on the balcony getting wet and we were crazy dancing in the rain being lovers again. He picked me up bringing me back inside with him. Wet rain drops ran down our skin and dripped off our clothes. We both took showers leaving what the other should wear out on the sink top of the washroom. Dave showered first. I left a button up shirt and a pair of shorts because we were going to be in and won't go out.

I head to my shower and come back out to see what Dave has left for me. What I found was a very sheer white bathrobe. Nothing else. No underwear. He wanted to get down and dirty huh? I decided to wrap myself in my towel and headed out after securing that it was tight. I asked him what this meant. I stopped midway. Basically, the shorts were being worn by the hand holding it, the buttons undone on the shirt open showing me his chiselled muscular chest and stomach. Below his waist was just his  brand name underwear. It was like my husband stepped out of an underwear magazine cover.

 "Dave, wear your clothes properly and give me some proper clothes." "Priya, I gave you what I wanted you to wear." I hold up the sheer bathrobe, "Are you serious?" My other arm was holding the towel over myself. Dave came upto me. "Or this will do too." "Dave...." He was trying to hold my hands and as soon as he had a hold of them the towel unravelled itself and before falling, he caught it and wrapped it around the both of us, pulling my naked body closer. I felt hot and cold at the same time. My wet hair dripped down. The two arms wrapped around me had rolled me in the blanket before carrying me to our bed. The curtains were closed and soon he wore the same thing as me. Nothing. No more talking. It was all in the actions.

We left the next day. That felt too quick. I did miss everyone especially my baby Dhruv. We got back to the whole family waiting for us. I noticed that some of our guests from the wedding hadn't left. It's been five days since the wedding. Why are Mr. and Mrs. Jaiswala still here? Later, I talked to Bhabi. Popatji had invited them to stay for a month! Great. I am not happy with this arrangement. I told Dave I don't like it but he told me not to worry. It's only a month. I didn't want to go back to the office with Dhruv at home especially with the Jaiswalas around. I worked from home while I watched Dhruv. Auntyji asked me why I don't go back to work. What do I say?