Healing My Broken Angel

23: The Reveal

*Daksh's pov*

My parents are coming back today from America after closing a deal. It was 8 in the morning when my alarm went off. Our room was faintly lightened by the sunlight peeking through the fabric of the curtains. 

My wife was lying beside me sleeping peacefully after our long night of erotic sex. I remembered how amazing she was while she moaned my name when my fingers were satisfying her thirst. She looked so tiny underneath my body, caressing my chest and admiring me with her big eyes while I pushed myself harder inside her. My cheeks were slightly red when I recalled how she tasted. 

I glanced at her charming face smiling to myself like an idiot. I wish I was her first, probably I am. Not that it budge me, I just don't want to know some man/woman, she trusted with her body had hurt her in the past. However, a large part in me says I am her first. 

I kissed my wife's forehead getting emotional, she's making me want to protect her. Her lips parted a bit, she moved a little and drifted back into sleep. 

I want to love her and get her to love me back. It would not be true if I say I am not attracted to her sexually. She is a woman with glamour and charm, of course, I would want to have intimate moments with her. Even so, I have to be careful with her. She appears strong but is very fragile from inside.

Last night she was fragile from outside too, I shook my head to clear off any unholy thoughts.  

I got up making sure Sanaya stays asleep, to prepare her a sweet breakfast and beverage. My phone rang as I poured the milk in the pot.

MOM— Hello? Son, we've boarded just now we'll reach by night. Are you going to pick us up?

ME— Ah, that's good. I will pick you up, ma.

MOM— Okay dear. (smile) Is Sanaya coming with you?

ME— Um.. Probably not ma, she's tired... We.. had a long night. (Regretting and blushing)

MOM— Wh-What? Ah, okay I understand. (Chuckle.) Good, that she trusts you now. I can have my grandchild now (squealing with happiness.)

ME— (Laughing) We haven't decided yet ma, but yes, I guess she's starting to trust us.

MOM— Okay okay, but don't tease my daughter about this. I will call you later. Bye bye.

I was smiling, again, lost in my thoughts when the boiling tea grabbed my attention. My phone rang again as I poured the tea for my wifey and I.

It was her who was calling. 

"Why are you calling from upstairs?" I chuckled putting the call on speaker. 

"Why? Are you downstairs? What are you doing?" she giggled shyly as she spoke. I snickered at her cuteness, she's making me fall in love again and again, everyday.

"Mm, was making breakfast for my wife," I said, "Where do you want to eat?" I asked in case she wanted to come downstairs.

"Um," she paused, her voice was adorable on the phone, "In my bed," she said like a little kid.

"Aye aye captain," I cut the call and went upstairs in little steps. When I opened the door, I saw her still naked, covering her body with the satin sheet, even though I was only wearing pants.

I chuckled, "Don't want to get up?" I asked placing the tray on the night stand. She sighed, rolling away to make space for me, "My legs are paining," she said smirking a little, but she was too shy to meet my eyes.