Mihir's holiday was over and today was his first day to work after marriage.
He woke up early as usual and cleaned the house like he always did. He then went to get ready thinking that he would make his breakfast later on as usual.
When he came out of the bathroom and started getting ready he realised that he had forgotten to get his ties knotted.
He took the tie and went out to find Anushka.
"Tum yaha kya kr rhi ho?"
(What are you doing here?)
He asked when he found her in the kitchen. She smiled and looked at him.
"Breakfast bna rhi hu."
(Making breakfast.)
"Arre mai kr leta. Tumhe itni subah uthne ki zarurat nhi thi."
(I would have done that. You didn't have to wake up so early.)
She placed the paranthas in the caserole and switched off the gas. She washed her hands and turned to him.
"Aap subah subah already ghar saaf krte hai and then you come back and make dinner too. Toh breakfast aur lungh toh mai kr hi skti hu. Aur waise bhi jyada kuch nhi kia. Raat ko paneer ki sabji bach gyi thi wahi hai bas paranthe banaye hai uske saath."
(You clean the house and then cook dinner too. I can atleast make breakfast and lunch. Also I did not do much. The night's panner dish was there and with that I made paranthas.)
She said and he smiled nodding. He remembered why he came there and smiled sheepishly forwarding the tie to her.
She frowned and looked at him in confusion while taking the tie from him.
"Wo mujhe bandhni nhi aati."
(I don't know how to knot.)
He rubbed his neck sheepishly and she giggled at his cute expressions.
"Toh aaj se pehle kaise krte the?"
(How did you do it before?)
"Wo jab bhi ghar jaata tha toh saari munmy se bandhwa lata tha. Iss baar kholi ki nayi knot lag jaayegi lekin bhul gaya."
(Whenever I went home I got all ties from mumma. I untied them this time for a new knot but forgot.)
She smiled and motioned him to come forward. He did and she round the tie around his neck and started tieing it.
He just looked at her observing each of her move and expression. He had been doing that a lot lately. Observing her.
"Done!"
She said correcting his collar and let her hands rest on his chest. She looked up at him with a smile which soon dropped seeing the intense look in his eyes.
He cupped her neck and slowly leaned in. She closed her eyes and her lips parted in anticipation. Just as their lips touched there was a loud beep of the microwave indicating that the food was heated.
Anushka pulled back with a gasp and ran back to the kitchen. She leaned against the counter and took deep breaths.
Biting her lip shyly she took the bowl out of the microwave.
They had their breakfast in silence. Both of them had shy smiled on their faces.
He went to the room and took his bag. She was cleaning the table when he came.
"Lunch table pr hai aapka."
(Your lunch is on the table.)
He picked it up and thanked her. She stilled when she felt something soft on her cheek.
She looked at his retreating back wide eyed. 10 seconds later she realised what he had done and she blushed while smiling widely.
Mihir had just sat in his car when he realised what he had done and a sheepish, wide grin formed on his face.
He had kissed her cheek.
It had been a month since the two moved to Mumbai and Anushka too had started working now.
Life was hectic but they always managed to get time for themselves and each other.
Like right now, they were sitting on their bed inside the sheets. Anushka was watching a web series while Mihir read his novel.
They were sitting side by side and Mihir was continuously caressing her thigh. It was an involuntary action but it did distract her. A lot.
He would flip the page and then continue caressing her thigh. And the fact that she was wearing a short night gown didn't help her at all.
Finally having enough of his sweet torture she held his hand over her thigh making him look at her with a frown.
"Stop distracting me."
She mumbled and he almost didn't get it. He smiled mischievously and kept his book aside. He turned to her completely and asked.
"Am I distracting you? How?"
She knew he was teasing her so she resumed her series and he looked at her with narrowed eyes.
He took the laptop with a force and the earplugs came with them. He kept it aside on the side table. She looked at him shocked.
He then held her arm and pulled her on his lap making her even more shocked.
He held her hips and pulled her in making her gasp. His actions made her feel something between her legs and she looked at him panting heavily.
"Ignoring your husband that too for a series is not good Mrs. Aggarwal."
He spoke huskily really close to her face. She held his shoulders and clutched his tshirt for support and replied in an equally seductive tone.
"Is taking undue advantage of your wife's weakness good Mr. Aggarwal?"
He smirked as his hands again moved to her thighs and he teased her by caressing her inner thigh. His hands inched upwards and inside her night gown and pinched her inner thigh close to her core and she moaned out loudly.
It seemed to have broken his restraint and he held her neck and kissed her hungrily.
She closed her eyes and kissed him back with equal fervour. Both of them sighed between the kiss as if the touch gave them relief.
She round her arms around his neck and he snaked his around her waist pulling her closer even more.
The kiss started to turn slow and soft and they just cherished the feel of each other as if imprinting the feel of the touch and the memory of the feeling.
Pulling back due to lack of breath he rested his forehead on hers. Her heavy breaths fanning his lips making him lose control.
He pecked her lips. Once, twice, thrice and kissed her forehead. She blushed and hid her face in his neck making him smile and hug her close.
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