MARRY ME

MARRY ME (IX)

After sometime, I come up and see Haseena looking out for something in her closet.. she looked fresh.. her wet hair were inviting me but I had to control..

I move towards her without any noise and hug her from back..

Aah..
I turn back only to be met with his hard chest and get unbalanced due to which we both fall on the floor..

I looked into his eyes and was lost in my own world.. in HIS WORLD!!
He wrapped his arms around me and we switched our position..

He slowly fixed my hair-strand behind my ear and kissed my shoulder..

An..Anubhav
I moan his name slowly..

You look so attractively tempting and s_xy in my shirt Haseena..He whispers..

My face got so flushed that I had to hide it by dugging my face on his chest.. while I could her hear him laugh slowly.. *cute*..isn't it?

I want you to mark my every inch Haseena!! He whispered seductively.. I'm losing myself now..

P..par abhi.. Matlab bahut jaldi nhi ho jaayega.. I..I mean.. r..raat ko.. I fumbled, flushed under his intense gaze..

Hum woh nhi keh rhe jo aap soch rhi hain jaan!! He replied with a naughty smirk.. par aap chahein.. tohhhh..

My face gets flushed and I just wanted to look away from him..

Anubhav.. Matt kijiye na.. and I hit my hand on his chest..

Ouch.. he said.. ofc.. sarcastically.. what would a slight ounce from me would have done to a hard rock like him..

Mafia tradition hai.. to be wife marks her Mafia King with a tattoo pen.... anywhere she wants.. toh aap jaha chahein waha apna naam likh sakti hain..he replied huskily..

Par humari shaadi toh ho chuki hai na..

Haan.. par prem toh ab hua hai na.. aur rahi baat shaadi ki.. toh My dear Sunshine Haseena..
He sits on his knee.. is he really doing it..??

Would you please give me the honor to marry you again? Will you be my Donna? Will you be the queen of my heart? Will you give me the chance to be your husband.. once again?

He reveals a Diamond ring and holds my left hand..

Boliye Haseena.. is it a yes? Will you MARRY ME again.. iss baar aapki marzi se.. Bina kisi dabav ke..

Pen..
Ji?

Pen toh dijiye.. tabhi toh apna naam likhenge na.. I love you Anubhav.. humne pehle bhi kaha hai.. aaj bhi keh rhe hain.. pata nhi kaise par itne kam dinon mein humein aapse beintehaa mohabbat ho gyi hai..isliye.. Yes.. I want to mark you mine Anubhav.. and I want to marry you.. again.. aur Haan.. is baar apni marzi se.. Bina kisi dabaav ke...

Both smile to their fullest.. their faces depicting peace while their eyes full of love and contentment..

I moved closer to him and start unbuttoning his shirt..