Revenge- Arylie O/S

Part 9- Zara Zara

Aryan stood in the shower wetting his hair as he recalled all the times him and Imlie had gotten closer.

In the past two weeks alone, whenever they got a chance, they snuck away for moment of bliss.

Aryan had decided that he no longer wanted to sneak around.

He would need to do something if they were ever going to truly be alone.

All the people in the Rathore house made it impossible, whenever Aryan wanted Imlie so did Arpita or his mother.

He was tired of it. The only time they were ever truly alone was back in their room at night.

Grabbing a bottle of shampoo, he smiled to himself and was glad that they had gotten much closer.

He knew for a fact that he loved her and she felt the same way about him as well.

All this time, Aryan had been scared that she wasn't accepting of their marriage. That she wasn't accepting of him or his feelings for her.

However, after the first time that they had slept together, his feelings for her only grew stronger.

Imlie was his and he was hers. That moment of coming together, was one that he would never forget.

And now he knew for a fact that Imlie wanted those same moments of ecstasy, just as much as he did. It's just that they were hardly alone.

They had even left work early that day so they could spend some time together but Arpita had insisted that she wanted to go watch a movie with Imlie.

That was almost 2 hours ago. It was 9:30 pm and they still hadn't returned.

He closed his eyes and rubbed the shampoo in his hair, not hearing the washroom door open.

He felt a pair of hands slide up from his waist to his chest.

Grabbing onto them, Aryan slowly turned around in the shower, coming face to face with Imlie.

Aryan still had shampoo in his hair that was now dripping down in his eyes.

He wasn't sure if he was missing her so much that he was imagining her or if she was actually there.

Smirking, Imlie reached up behind him grabbing the body wash.

He watched her carefully as she opened the bottle and directly poured a bunch down her chest.

Aryan pushed his hair back trying to move the dripping water along with the shampoo out of his eyes.

Imlie ran her hands up and down her body as she watched Aryan carefully.

She knew exactly what she was doing.

She continued sliding her hands up and down her body as Aryan watched.

Reaching out he grabbed her, pulling her up against his chest.

"Kya kar rahi ho tum?"

Pulling her hands out of his grip, she reached up to push his hair back.

"Hum ka shower lena tha. Arpi didi aur hum abhi ghar aye."

Standing on her tiptoes she started rubbing the shampoo in his hair as Aryan stood there stunned.

Imlie then untangled her hands from his hair as the water rinsed the shampoo down.
She held up her fingers to the running water as she washed the shampoo off.

Bringing her hands back down to his body, she trailed her fingers across his neck, making her way across his collar bone and then ultimately his pecs.

Aryan felt himself getting harder.