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Rudra
I fucking slept for eight hours! That too in the afternoon! All thanks to my wife. The sleep was the best sleep of my life even with my head on the bed and body on the stool besides the bed... It was the fucking best sleep of my life.
Once I drop her, I take off to do the work that I've missed. In the past two months I've taken so many holidays.
Holidays, I used to work every Sunday and every festiv day... And now I'm taking leaves for days.
Even when I'm working my focus shifts and thoughts of her capture my mind.
Soon she was infront of my eyes. Though she didn't greet me today, neither did she look at me once after arriving. She was ignoring me.
"Mr. Rudra your 10 am meeting"
"Mr. Rudra the drafts are ready"
"Mr. Rudra I've emailed the reports"
"Mr. Rudra the Hong Kong deal is finalized"
That was what we were doing today. Keeping it fcking professional. I had no problem in it when she was clueless about the marriage, but now that she knows... I wanted something... Anything as a response to know that she wasn't going to completely ignore me.
"Mr. Rudra-", I had controlled the urge for too long.
Without thinking anything I went straight up to her desk, turned her chair around so that she was facing me and bent down. We were breaths away from kissing.
Oh I so wanted to taste those lips once again. To have a taste of heaven once again.
She was looking up at me in confusion, as if she doesn't know.
"Mr. Rudra it's inappropriate-"
"And what about you"
" Me? ", She asked giving me those puppy eyes. Fuck.
"Yes you, smelling so nice, looking so beautiful, that I can't concentrate on anything but you."
" I- I don't -"
" I'm becoming crazy! I think about you day and night! About your smile, your laugh, you dancing in the rain, you with my mangalsutra, you with my tattoo on your chest! I have fcking lost it! "
She gaped at my confession but didn't say anything, just looked at me in surprise.
"Just know one thing... I'm a mad man for you! But I'm waiting for you to gain back your memory before I completely make you... Mine! "
" Make me yours? What the hell does-"
I slip the ring on her ring finger before she could utter a single word. Done.
"The accident removed it from your finger, but I'll always find a way to slide it back in this finger of yours..."
" What! You- why!"
" We're married, it's a ring . Though the tattoo on your chest does remind you about it, the ring would remind the rest of the world about whom you belong to. "
I couldn't look properly but then I saw a black chain around her neck, proving my doubts correct I took a sneak peak and yes... It was my mangalsutra. She had it!
I was happy, was beyond my imaginations. I was contented.
Then I sat myself on her table and pulled her up from her seat inbetween my legs.
She was struggling to get away but I caged her inside my arms. It's been so long I hugged her. Yes, the bad mafia don wanted a hug.
I wrapped my arms around her torso and pulled her close to my body, her body heat mixed with mine and I felt my muscle relax. I kept my face in the crook of her neck and took in her heavenly scent. If I could store enough in my lungs to last the night without her.
She was still for a moment trying to process my actions. Then she started wiggling again. Unaware that her stomach was unintentionally rubbing my jr.
I let go of her and get down from the desk before moving to mine.
"Mr. Rudra, this is against work ethics!"
" Can't a man hug his wife? "
" Not an assistant"
" You are my wife before anything. "
"Not inside the office- no wait! I'm not your wife if I was forced! Give me the damn divorce. It isn't like you loved me or I loved you, you don't even tell me the whole truth. I can't even -!"
" Don't ever say that you're not my wife, because I sure fcking can circulate the damn videos of our marriage every fucking where! "
" You won't! "
" Try me", I challenge and then add," I fear anything bad happening you, the only reason I've kept my marriage secret to the world. If I weren't who I am.. I would've publicized the whole marriage to everyone living on the earth... So that no guy thinks of you! And no girl treats you bad! "
" I don't want to argue Mr. Rudra, unless and until I know the whole story, or you acknowledge me that, I won't accept you as my husband! "
" Why are you wearing that mangalsutra then? ", I asked her.
" I'm respecting the holy bond. Unless we divorce it will stay, the moment we do, it will be yours"
" That means it's going to stay, forever"
" No! "
" Yes", i state in a final tone and then my phone buzzes.
I hadn't noticed it was almost seven, I had to attend an important meeting with some international mafias. Dhruv was calling.
"Yes?"
"Boss the Italian, French, Americans are here"
" I'll be there in fifteen"
" Okay boss"
" My driver will drop you home, I have to leave urgently. Don't think too much, drink water have the tablets and have dinner properly! ", With that I leave.
She was a handful sometimes. But do I enjoy every bit of it?
Hell yes.
^_^
Things would only get hotter in each succeeding chapter. But no promises.
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