YOU COMPLETE ME

HONEYMOON - II

Aryan's POV:-

Soft and dainty fingers ran through my hair as delicate kisses were bestowed upon my face and cheekbones.
I snuggled my head more into her as a giggle erupted from her throat.
"Time to wake up, birthday boy." Jhanvi said giving me yet another peck.
I peeled open my eyes adjusting with the sunlight coming in through the balcony.
Oh! What a sight for sore eyes she is.
"Happy Birthday, Aryan." She whispered close to my lips. Still kissing me she sat on my stomach and I caught her waist rubbing circles so I could hear more of her beautiful laugh.
"Stop, it tickles!" She wiggled her ass making me growl at her movements.
"Don't give me that look, mister! We've barely slept last night." She narrowed her eyes managing to give me an intimidating look.
I pressed my lips at the tip of her nose, "What am I supposed to do? My wife is too beautiful. I can't get enough of her."
There it was now. That blush that crept up her skin whenever I complimented her.
"So what does birthday boy wants to do today?" She tapped my chin.
"Let me think," I made a thinking face, "for one I want to spend my whole day here in this bedroom with you and without clothes," her brown eyes grew big and mouth hung open but she quickly sobered up.
"That's quite demanding don't you think?"

"It's my birthday so you'll have to fulfill all of my demands. Anyway we've almost toured all of the city in these three weeks." She hummed laying on my chest.
"That can be done, what else?"

"Secondly, I am not a boy," I twisted my lips, "I am a fully grown handsome man." I said hugging her to my chest.
"You are...." She started dragging my impatience.
"I am ?"
"You are........ a cute Kaddu!"
I hate this name.
Flipping her over, I hovered above her and peppered kisses where I had marked her.
"What do you want now?" She took my face in her soft hands.

"Right now a shower together sounds the best." Saying that I hoisted her up in my arms making my way in the bathroom. We helped each other to wash ourselves refraining from any other activity as she was still sore from our last time. After having done with it we went downstairs for a breakfast. The whole day we were laid in a bed cuddling to each while reading detective novel or watching Cinderella. On our third movie she was dozing off so I shut off the TV and pulled her to me for a nap.
With Jhanvi by my side I didn't realise how time flew by and this month long honeymoon was going to end now.
We visited each and every beautiful place in the city.
Rome is my favourite because of its magnificent architecture of ancient times.
The Colosseum, the Spanish stairs and the Trevi Fountain are absolute masterpieces.
Jhanvi's favourite places were the museums.
She absolutely loved them.
Most times we spent touring around Rome and slept late at night.
I had bought this villa when I first visited Rome for a business meeting. I mostly stayed indoors when I was here after my work was done and didn't feel like enjoying the beauty of the city. But with Jhanvi even one month was less. The food was awesome too.
We woke up around seven thirty and she insisted on going to a club to celebrate.
I waited for her in the living room and replied to a few texts of happy birthday.
Her flowery scent was the first thing I noticed and then the clicking sound on the marbled stairs.
God! She was wearing heels today.
She descended down the stairs like the fucking Queen of my heart that she is.
She wore a pink dress with pink heels and had left her hair open just the way I liked and she walked in full confidence. I knew I was ruined for the night. Her dress has a slit on the left side and it's hem just stops above her knees.
"How do I look?" She asked.
And I kept staring at her.
How do I answer to this? She looked like an angel. Like someone sent from above just for me to cherish.
No words could do justice to that question.
"You look gorgeous." I said kissing her forehead, my lips lingering for a while longer.
"Yeah, I try. If I have a husband as handsome as you, I have to be prepared too." She murmured against me.
Well I knew I was good looking but she was beyond that.
She was so oblivious to her own beautiful self with that kind heart that I just wanted to keep her to myself.
Half of the time she had no idea men would openly stare at her and it took everything in me to keep my temper in check.
"Let's go party! It's your birthday!" She chimed bringing me out of my reverie.
When she turned around and pulled me ahead with her, my breath stuck somewhere in my throat.
Indeed she came prepared tonight.
Her upper back was bare with the cut moving downward. The sidelines accentuating her curves at all the right places and smooth long hair swaying as she walked.
Control asshole!