Jhanvi's POV :-I lay on the bed awake , with Aryan hugging me to his chest and he's fast asleep. After the mind-blowing love making, we bathed together and he made me go to sleep at four in the afternoon. And I slept , because I was sore , still am. Glancing at the clock it shows seven right now . And the only thing I am curious right now is how sharp are Aryan's teeth. So I lift up a finger and poke up his mouth to check the sharpness, but he's quick to wake up. He gives me this look as if asking me that my brain is at its right place.
"What are you trying to do ?" He asked , my finger is now mid air." What am I trying to do ? Look what you did ." I show him my neck pushing off the shirt collar as my skin bears hickeys all over it. He gives me a mischievous smirk as I glare at him or atleast I try too.
" They're lovely , aren't they ?" He says and pulls me more into him to kiss those hickeys. As much as I love it but we are not going to do it. His soft lips are gliding from one spot to another making it difficult to speak and a moan leaves my mouth. I mash shut my mouth and try to wiggle out from his arms.
"What happened ?"
Aww ! He looks so cute , like a puppy .
Nope , a pig ." I am hungry ." I told him and the next thing I know is he's carrying me out of our room .
" You know I can walk right ?" I chided and was about to hide my face in his chest , mind you he's not wearing a shirt.
Why is that ?Because I am wearing his shirt . And below it are my very comfortable Mickey Mouse pajamas.
"Oh , my God ! Aryan ." I looked at him in shock when I saw nail marks all over his shoulders , upper chest and back .
" Guess , we're even now. " And I look down shamefully that I did that to him. My nails are naturally big and I should have known this would do his perfectly soft skin some harm.
" Hey , it's fine , and I quite love how they scratched me ."" Shameless Malhotra !" I swat his shoulder.
Once he had seated me on one of the chairs on the dining table he was about to go in the kitchen to see what Prabhat has cooked but I held his hand stopping him.
"What ?" He arched a brow.
" Go wear a shirt or something . "
He just gave me a lopsided smirk and went upstairs again.
When Prabhat came out from the kitchen he had placed two servings of Paneer Makhni and Butter naan . Then he left for his room after I had assured him that everything was fine between me and Aryan after last night. It's strange that only the lights of our floor were deliberately cut off so the others would have no idea what would have happened to me.
But thanks to the security.
" Thinking about me?" Aryan appeared in front me kissing my temple.
" You wish ." Now it was my turn to smirk at him."It's fine though. I'll give you a reason to think about me ." I was barely managing to understand his seductive tone and he dipped his finger in the melting butter over the naan and licked his finger slowly and still looking at me. I was mesmerized by his act. Slowly I leaned forward to him to kiss his buttery lips. He leaned down too , we are both looking into each other's eyes and I moved in a bit and bingo ! My lips landed on his. They tasted of butter and were so soft , so smooth that I found myself moaning . He pulled me into his lap as I wrapped my arms around his neck. We broke the kiss out of breath and suddenly heard a shrill scream . I almost jumped in his lap.
" Did I just witness live porn ?" It is again Kabir ! I'll kill him one day .
Wait , there are two more people . One is my best friend who has teamed up with Kabir to ruin my moments with Aryan.
And she's holding someone as her one hand is pressed against their mouth. I don't need to be told who he is.
"Manny!?" I scream on top of my lungs and run to him .
I pull him in a tight hug .
" Uh-uh Jhanvi can't breathe !" I let go off him and take a good look at him.
" Hi , Jhanvi !" He says giving me his sweet smile.
" What are you doing here ?" I ask out of curiosity .
" What ? Are you not happy to see me here ?" He fakes sadness and Khushi smacks his head .
" Oww! That hurt , Sushi !" I giggled at the nickname he gave her when we were still kids.
" You deserve that ! Jhanvi you know what, he pinched my nipple!" Kabir whined keeping a hand on his chest. Aryan laughed clutching his stomach.
Oh ! I completely forgot what we were doing.
" Aryan , come here . Meet my friend Manan. " He comes up to me and they both shake hands.
" Nice to meet you , Mr. Malhotra ."
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RomanceThis is an Indian story Aryan Malhotra ♂️ A 28 years old businessman . Arrogant, self centred, rude and flawlessly handsome. He came back to India after his parents passed away in a car crash. He is now living with his grandmother. Aryan has a past...