***Reyansh's POV.***
"But wasn't I supposed to go there tomorrow, Mom?" I ask her as she gives me my overnight bag.
"But Ramya is alone as Ruha Ji got some urgent work and it is not good for her to be alone when she is newly married." She says.
"But why? She has been living alone for a long time." I say.
"That doesn't mean she should be left alone after she is married. You should be eager to meet her alone, Reyansh not asking questions." Mom says, and I roll my eyes.
That's the last thing I want.
"Sure. But what about Sniffy?" I ask.
"I would look after him. Don't worry. Now I go." She says pushing me towards the car.
"Okay." I say and put my bag in the car.
"Bye." She says and waves at me.
"Bye." I say and wave back as I drive away.
Last night I somehow managed to avoid the situation of kissing Ramya and thought I am safe today too. But it looks like I have to face her today.
Why does my wife have to be so forward?
I know many men in my place would be happy to gain a wife who is shy but not that much to tell what she desires but I am not ready for this all. Right now my focus should be on my work, but the entire day her thoughts were occupying my mind.
I somehow escaped her alluring lips last night, but I fear something is about to happen. My instincts told me to stay alert because my wife is not an ordinary wife. She might accept losing gracefully, but her comebacks are epic.
The lights are on and I look at the watch to see it is 8. Mom didn't even let me have dinner and said Ramya has prepared it for us. I didn't know she could cook, but today I will see how good she is at that.
I ring the doorbell, and a maid opens it. She shows me where Ramya's room is and leaves after saying her job is done and it feels weird. I shake my head and enter her room to put away my bag, then run downstairs if something is wrong.
At first I don't see her but hear water running in the bathroom. I sigh in relief and put my bag in a corner. My curiosity made me look around. I thought her room would look something like a pink palace. But surprisingly, she has a very well maintained classy looking room, except she has many romantic books.
"I need to run." I mumble and turn to leave, but there she is, standing in front of me in her silk pink robe.
"Reyansh! I thought you would not be here for an hour." She says after looking at the clock, "So how was your day?"
"It was good. We got two more investors now, and that is because they heard your Nani is investing in it, too." I say and look anywhere but at her.
"Well, that is great. I should have known the name Revati Kaur still holds power." She says and I can't help but take a peak.
Her robe is literally clinging to her curves, and her hair smells divine when she passes by me. I am entranced when one drop of water drips on her shoulder and when she bends down; it slides down slowly down her...
"Reyansh! Are you listening to me?" She asks me and puts her hand on her hips, making my eyes go there too. The robe is too short.
"What is it?" I ask and sit down on the bed, as I don't think I can stand anymore after having such sensuous thoughts about her.
"Seriously, it is just the fourth day of our married life and you are already tuning me out. Wait for at least thirty years to do that." She says and sits beside me, "So what I was saying is that-"
"I am hungry." I say and get up when she comes too close for comfort.
"Okay. But what exactly are you hungry for?" She asks and my eyes widen because I feel her smirk. I turned around, only to see a blank look on her face.
"What do you mean?" I ask suspiciously.
"Food, duh. And I was asking what you would eat because I made two dishes today. Italian and Indian." She says.
"Oh! For a second there I thought you meant..." I say as I take off my glasses to rub my eyes, but stop when I feel something run up my leg.
I look down to see her feet and she says, "What were you saying, Rey?"
"So I was right. What kind of joke is this, Ramya?" I ask and she bursts out in laughter.
"Oh, my gosh! You are so red." She says in between her bouts of laughter.
"Seriously." I say and run my hand through my hair.
"Well, it was your fault that you embarrassed me last night, so I thought to give you a taste of your own medicine." She says with a smug smile.
"So this was all to show what, exactly?" I ask with a frown.
An unfamiliar look comes to her eyes, and she gets up from bed and comes closer to me and says, "To show you that you do want me as much as I want you."
I don't know whether it was her taunt, or it was her closeness, but the next second, I grabbed her by the neck and gave her what she wanted. I kiss her with all the pent-up passion I kept hidden for the past few days.
I don't know when I got so attracted to her and started wanting her so much. But goodness, kissing her feels like a sin. A beautiful and insanely sane sin.
I wrap one arm around her waist and pick her up to lay her on the bed. Wrapping one of her legs around my waist, I deepen the kiss and take control of her every thought, just like she did when she kissed me for the first time. But it is not enough. I want more. I wanna touch her, kiss every freaking inch of her.
But I stop when I go to touch her chest because she grabbed my wrist in her hand to stop me. I back away immediately and try to control my uneven breathing.
"You do not want me as much as I want you, Ramya. So don't play with me next time, otherwise you have to face the consequences." I say and get up.
"Well, I need time for the main thing, but I don't object to little stuff like kissing." She says and I stop in my tracks and turn around.
"Why? I mean, this wasn't in the rules. We aren't supposed to get physical." I say, looking at her. Damn, she looks temptress.
She chuckles and says, "You don't believe that I would die virgin, not after I married a hunk like you, will you?"
"Oh, gosh!" I exclaim and turn away from her again to turn away from that compliment, too.
"Okay. What was that reaction for? Just because I lived in London, that doesn't mean I am sleeping around. I am a very conservative woman at heart, Reyansh. I never thought of all this stuff, as I was always busy with other stuff. And I know we made a deal, but we never agreed on not having a physical relationship. Actually, we did not even mention it." She says, and she is right. We didn't discuss that because it all started with a kiss.
"Get dressed. I am not having this conversation here." I say and start to leave when she holds my hand.
She says nothing for a few seconds, but then squeezes my hand and lets me go. I walk out of the room and open two top buttons of my shirt. I need serious distraction but unfortunately my bag and phone are both inside the room, so I go down to heat the food.
As I take out dishes to the dining table, I hear her coming down and she says, "Let me help."
"It is okay. Please sit. You cook, I serve." I say and she nods.
She is wearing an oversize shirt and silk shorts. Lot more covering but still her legs remind me how they felt wrapped around my waist. I shake my head and curse myself for having lewd thoughts about my wife like a teenager.
"So shall we start?" She asks when we are seated at the dining table.
"Start what?" I ask.
"Negotiations." She says.
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Second Wife, Second Love.
Romance0. Summary. [Arranged Marriage Series-2] She is his second wife. Can she be his second love? Ramya Kaur is an outgoing and charming girl or that's what she has made herself to be rather than staying in her past, scared self. Having the worst start i...
