The sweet manly cologne was fill in the air as the soft snores near my ear were giving me concious in sleep.... The sunrays hit my face as the cold rush of wind brush past me making me snuggle more into my pillow Felling the warmth....
The tickling of hot air near my shoulder and the pressure on my bare waist only make me snap back in my sleep.. As the sudden feeling of having someone too close to me frightened me Making me open my eyes with a jerk just to see the angel looking devil himself has caught me in his arms.....
The great prince abhiraj Singh Rathore himself was sleeping peacefully caging me in his arms..... After playing with me last night he had audacity to cage me in his arms... How dare he ?... how dare he to bring my dagger near my neck ?......
He was looking calm unlike the arrogant and grumpy prince i deal yesterday in royal court.... He has tanned skin unlike the fair one... as his hairs were resting on his forehead completely covering it while his little beard was highlighting his face.. and lastly i remember his eyes which were close now... The same deep hazel green once same as my stranger saviour... Which were enough for my heart to skip a beat.... and again the question raise in me .... Was it him ?
I shake my head in denial trying to get away from Him... But his grip only tighten around me making land my face directly in his crook of neck...... My lips unconscious brush over his delighted neck while i shiver over my sudden act... Alredy The close proximity was enough for my little heart to beat loudly....
He snuggle more into my crook of neck as his shallow breath was giving me goosebumps all over... I slowly look up over him founding him blinking his eyes.. As he had broken his sleep slumber growing the the tension between us....
"Morning princess" his raspy deep voice hit me hard as i snap back to reality glaring at him....
"I know we are married prince but that doesn't mean i have given you permission to caged me in yours arms" i said as he smile at me more like a smirk...
"I don't need your permission.., princess"
"Leave. me." I said strictly while he just look in my eyes as i was alredy bugging holes in his body by my glares
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