Aishwarya POV
"Aishwarya,"
I heard his slow voice in my sleep, and I inhaled deep breaths while exiting my sleep. My eyelashes felt heavy to open, and I stretched my arms against him and opened my eyes to look at him.
He smiled a little, and a smile appeared on my lips too.
It was beautiful waking up next to him.
I remembered my shopping yesterday and could not believe I saw markets in my dreams too.
I pressed my face into his chest and fisted my hand on his kurta over his chest. I was feeling lazy and relaxed too.
"We will have to leave for Suryagarh, Aishwarya,"
He said, and I nodded against his chest.
I heard his slight chuckle and felt his fingers gently tucking the loose hair strand behind my ear and saying.
"Get up,"
I smiled and shook my head.
"No,"
I said playfully, feeling him leaning closer to my ear and muttering slowly.
"Do you want me to do that again?"
His voice rolled a shiver down my spine and bubbled up the memories, and I immediately opened my eyes and straightened up.
"No,"
I exclaimed, and he chuckled a little.
"Get ready,"
He said with a smile, and I could feel the heat building up to my cheeks, and I blinked silently while looking at him, straightening up too.
I saw him leaning in closer to my neck and I stiffened a little under his touch.
"Get ready to leave,"
He said and I blinked silently realising how stupid I have had become. I thought he was telling me to get ready for it.
What the hell was wrong with me?
Was I that insane?
He lifted his face back from my neck after a soft and gentle kiss and looked into my eyes.
"You are going to ask for it, I know,"
He said and I looked into his eyes silently.
How did he know what was going in my head?
How he was able to know what I goes through everytime he comes closer to me.
He smiled looking at me and I could not help but lower my gaze with the timid mess. I saw him standing up from there and walking out of the tent but he could , I managed to say.
"I will not ask, Hukum, its dirty,"
He chuckled looking at me and smirked.
"Accept that you like it dirty, Aishwarya,"
He said and I felt a strong shiver with his words. I immediately lowered my gaze and tried to hide my face.
He chuckled a little and walked out of the tent.
I got up to get ready too.
The attendees had already started packing up the things and we were all set to leave for Suryagarh.
I sat in the palanquin and we began to move.
It was late afternoon when we reached Suryagarh.
Stepping down the palanquin, I pulled my veil low till my nose and walked towards Hukum.
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Aishwarya ~ The Prince's Brown Bride
Historical FictionMarriage had always been my dream but not to a man about whom I know nothing. The moment my father fixed an alliance of me to a Prince without even telling or asking me, all the dreams I thought of a beautiful escape from reality, called marriage sh...