Reyansh Malhotra is a 26 years old, a successful businessman and a sexy handsome hunk billionaire. CEO of Malhotra group of industries.
Siya sharma is a 22 years old, a charming cute beautiful bubbly girl.
What will happen when the workaholic guy...
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Third Person's Pov,
Reyansh awoke, greeted by the sight of his beloved, nestled on his bare chest, her arms enveloping him like a koala bear. Gently, he swept her hair away from her face, tucking loose strands behind her ears with utmost care, so as not to disturb her peaceful slumber.
As he caressed her soft cheeks, Siya hummed in her sleep, snuggling closer to him and burying her face in the crook of his neck, eliciting a chuckle from him. Drawing her even nearer, he embraced her fully, leaving no space between them, and pressed a tender kiss to one of her cheeks.
Time passed, and the room was gradually bathed in the morning sunlight filtering through the window. Siya stirred, awakening from her sleep, her eyes widening as she found herself atop her half-naked husband. His arms securely encircled her waist, while her hand rested on his bare chest.
A shy smile graced her lips as she recalled the magical moments they shared the night before, a cascade of emotions playing behind her eyes. Reyansh, interrupting her reverie, wished her a sleepy "Morning, beautiful," he whispered, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.
"Good morning, handsome," she replied, planting a soft kiss on his lips. "This view is incredible."
He chuckled, "Not as incredible as waking up next to you." He tightened his embrace around her.
"I could get used to waking up like this," She said, her voice barely above a whisper. He chuckled, his fingers tracing patterns on her back.
"Me too," he replied, pulling her closer and leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead.
She attempted to rise, but Reyansh playfully resisted, pulling her back on top of him, entwining their legs. "Reyansh, I need to change. Let me go," she requested, her shyness evident, but he seemed determined to savor the aftermath of their night.
Insisting she stayed in his embrace, Reyansh complimented her appearance in his shirt, expressing his contentment with the events of the previous night. He confessed, "Last night was the best night ever in my life. You in my arms feels like heaven—a sweet and magical dream." Siya blushed at his words, her heart fluttering with joy.
His eyes held a mix of desire, passion, respect, and love, fulfilling the very expectations Siya had always harbored for her life partner. Overwhelmed with emotion, she smiled, her gaze drawn to his lips as he continued, "Every moment with you feels like a chapter in the most beautiful love story," his thumb caressing her cheek.
She smiled, "Then let's keep writing this story together, one chapter at a time."
Reyansh tilted her chin upward. "You know, I could get lost in your eyes for an eternity," he confessed, his thumb caressing her cheek.
She blushed, "You always know how to make me feel special.''
"You're not just special; you're my everything, Every moment with you feels like a dream" he whispered, his breath brushing against her cheek. Her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue.
Reyansh's intense gaze heightened her shyness, and she bit her lower lip, unable to resist. In an instant, he pulled her close, capturing her lips, murmuring her name between kisses. Their embrace deepened, hands entwined, lost in a world that was uniquely theirs.
"Siya," he huskily called between kisses, his lips trailing down to her cleavage, evoking a series of moans from her. Sensing her growing arousal, he returned to her lips, their passion unabated. Siya, now an active participant, reciprocated the kiss, hands wrapped around his shoulders.
Breaking the kiss, Reyansh rested his forehead against hers. "You're driving me crazy," he admitted breathlessly, his eyes filled with admiration.
As she opened her eyes, embarrassment colored her cheeks, and a flutter of butterflies danced in her stomach. Their intimate moment was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Seizing the opportunity, Siya attempted to free herself, urging Reyansh to release her. Unyielding, he insisted she stayed, teasing her with the prospect of her in his shirt. The door opened to a hotel boy delivering Siya's luggage, momentarily shifting their attention.
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In the midst of getting ready, Siya took her time, prompting Reyansh's impatiens to grow. His calls to hurry fell on deaf ears as he paced around the hall, occupied with professional matters.
"Siya, hurry up! How much time will you take? It's been 15 minutes," he exclaimed, glancing at his watch.
His persistence continued, "Siya, what's taking you so long? Hurry up, wifey."
An attempt to enter the room was met with Siya's insistence to wait. However, Reyansh, unmoved, barged in to find her struggling with her saree fall.
"Reyansh..." Her words caught in her throat, and his gaze fixated on her.
"Reyansh, I told you to wait outside. Just go.. I'm coming," she pleaded, turning away in modesty.
"Give me five minutes. I'm coming," she stammered nervously. Undeterred, Reyansh approached, offering assistance.
"Mind if I help you?" he asked, and with a shy nod, she granted permission. Carefully, he secured her saree fall, complimenting her mesmerizing appearance.
"Thanks, now leave. I'm coming," she said, turning away with a blush.
"Okay, but come soon," he responded, leaving her alone to collect herself.
As he exited, Siya took deep breaths to steady her heartbeat. On the other hand, Reyansh pondered the newfound joy he derived from being close to her. He smiled, realizing that her presence sparked a flutter in his heart.
...
At the restaurant,
Reyansh, now seated, draped his arm around Siya's waist as they enjoyed a specially arranged lunch date. Their table adorned with rose petals, champagne bottles, and wine glasses set the scene for a romantic rendezvous.
"Excuse me," Reyansh called the waiter, placing their order, and soon, their meal was served.
Following lunch, they explored a river bridge, visited museums, and indulged in some shopping. Immersed in each other's company, they captured moments with countless photographs, creating cherished memories.
"Rey, see, this shirt will suit you," she suggested, holding up a blue shirt, only to find Reyansh engrossed in a phone call.
Placing the shirt aside, she searched for him and discovered him on the phone, deeply engrossed. As he continued his conversation, oblivious to her presence, Siya couldn't help but wonder about the thoughts occupying his mind.
