Finding True Love

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Risha POV

"You like it?" he asked me, coming from behind. I nodded my head smilingly. "There's plenty of room. You can organize them yourself. Music room, playroom, theater, library – just how you like," he told me, caressing my face.

"How do you know my ideal type?" I asked him, being curious. He snickered.

"You kept bugging in front of me remember," he mocked, pushing my forehead with his index slightly. Yep. I actually told him once.

"But that's years ago," I exclaimed. He really remembered it. I had told him as a joke.

"It's exactly one year five months, twenty days, eleven hours forty-five minutes and thirty-two seconds ago," I blinked a few times, only to consume what he said.

"And you calculated it – like – how!" I stammered. He only gave me a smile and sighed.

"Every second I spent with you was valuable for me. And one should remember what is more valuable than his life," he confessed dreamingly, brushing my face with his fingers.

"And exactly since when you were planning to build this house?" I questioned him, looking into his eyes.

"Since the day you came into my life. It had been my dream to spend time with you, start a family, have kids, and grow older," he admitted, making me speechless.

"Since when are you waiting for me to love you?" my voice wavered when I asked him.

"I can wait an eternity for you," he answered me with a smile.

Damn, this man has a unique talent for making my heart flutter. I couldn't help but throw myself at him and captured his lips without warning. He caught me and pulled me up by my waist. I wrapped my leg around his waist. He carried me to bed without breaking the mouthwatering kiss. He laid me down still kissing me. I raised my hand and started to open his shirt. He suddenly stopped me breaking the kiss.

"You aren't ready yet, princess," he reminded me softly. I still had those visions whenever we got intimate. But I can't live in fear forever. I had to move on for Abhi. I took a deep breath.

"I am ready," I assured him confidently. He was shocked to hear me.

"Are – are you sure?" he stammered while asking. I nodded and reassured him. I had to get out of my fear, for the person I love most.

Abhi didn't wait for a second to smash his lips on mine. I started unbuttoning his shirt. We broke the kiss for air. Abhi threw his clothes on the floor and soon enough my dress also joined his. He captured my lips again, holding my hands above my head. He leaves a trail of kisses on my nose, cheek, jawline, and neck.

It reminded me of those memories but I kept shaking those feelings. Abhi touched me gently, making me relax again. His every touch erupts butterflies in my stomach. He was making me feel the same as the first time.

Abhiudey POV

I was happy today that my princess liked the house I built for her and I am sure she will turn it a heaven for me. After our lovemaking, we cuddled with each other. I was on top of Isha, placing my face in the crook of her neck. We were both panting heavily. I hummed as I heard her angelic voice calling me.

"I am hungry," she whimpered with a pout. God! She is making it difficult for me. I am gonna lose control again.

"What do you wanna eat, princess?" I asked her, trying to catch my breath, kissing her neck. She is driving me crazy. "Let me make it for you?" I tried to escape to calm my little buddy down.

"If you get out of bed I will go to him," she warned me, pointing to Chris's portrait. I cursed myself again for making a portrait of my rival. Isha always wanted a portrait of Chris Evans on her closet door. I just wanted to make her happy. And now, it's giving me a headache. Though it's only a picture, it still made me jealous.

I got out of my thought and looked at her eyes, pleading me not to leave her alone. How come I didn't think about it! I was gonna leave her alone in bed after our lovemaking. It might remind her of the night we were intimate and made love for the first time.

"Okay, okay. I won't leave the bed," I assured her, nuzzling her neck. Her skin is so soft that I can't get my hands off her. "Let me taste you first, baby. You are driving me insane," I whispered, giving her hickeys. She moaned whenever I touched her and it made me lose control every time.

"Abhi, don't distract me," she moaned again. I felt proud thinking about the effect I had on her and chuckled to myself. I picked up the phone to order food, not wanting to starve my princess.

"What do you wanna eat, baby girl?" I asked her, holding the phone in my ear. She mouthed pizza. This girl loves fast food the most. After placing the order, an evil idea popped into my head. "Wanna taste something else until the food comes? How about me for a dessert before dinner?" I grinned and surprisingly she nodded, knowing what was going on inside my head.

She flipped me before I could even respond. This time she hovered over me. The sight of her necked body over me made me breathless. She started kissing my face, neck, and chest and playing with my hair with her other hand as I ran my hands on her back. My little buddy there was as hard as rock. And this little minix of mine rubbed my little buddy over there, making me gasp. God! She is gonna kill me today.

She was playing with HIM with her hand. It became harder every passing moment with her hand on it. "Princess, stop playing. Let me cum baby," I breathed out. This time her turn to grin. This naughty girl will be the death of mine one day.

She then replaces her hand with her tongue. I admit my little one is awesome with her tongue. She has got some talent in this field too. She started sucking my length, making me cum harder and making me out of breath. I pulled her up by her hair and kissed her senselessly. I am becoming more and more addicted to her with every passing moment. We were snuggling into each other when we heard the doorbell ring.

"Let me get the food," I said, kissing her forehead. Picking up my shirt and boxers, I went to fetch the food. A delivery girl brought our food. She was eying at me lustfully. Only if my princess had seen her at that moment she would have killed this girl with her deadly gaze. I chucked to myself thinking about my jealous wife while going to her with one of her favorite foods.

When I entered the room, I found my princess checking herself out in the mirror wearing my shirt. She loves wearing my shirt, saying it smells like me. And I love seeing her in my clothes. I went to her and wrapped her waist from behind.

"I Love it when you wear my shirt," I murmured, nuzzling her neck and kept kissing her neck. 'And I go crazy when you do that,' I heard her mumbling to herself, though I heard it and it filled my heart with joy. "Let's eat, baby girl. I am starving," we enjoyed our dinner, feeding each other. "Princess, do you wanna go for another round," now it's my turn to play with my little minix.

"Aren't you so energetic today?" she teased me, making me grin.

"Are you complaining, princess," I mocked, raising my eyes.

"NOPE!" saying she pulled me by my collar for another kiss.

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Risha POV

I woke up hearing some noises. I sat up and turned the light on. Abhi was standing beside the bed and the glass of the mirror was scattered on the floor. What the hell is happening? I called Abhi but he didn't answer. He slumped on the bed helplessly. I crawled to him.

"Abhi," I called him again, putting my hand on his shoulder. He turned to me, his eyes were glazed with water. "What happened?" I asked him, caressing his face. He opened and closed his mouth but no word came out. "Relax, baby. It's okay. I am here. It will be fine you know," I tried to comfort him without having any clue why he was behaving like that. He isn't the person who usually shows his vulnerability. It must be something big.

"Dad," he uttered with trembling lips. He couldn't say another word before breaking down. I kept holding him, trying to comfort him until he calmed down.