Love : A Wicked Game

Chapter 36 : Familia

*Caution : Slightly mature wording*

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“...and I have brought so many toys for our little angel...” - Samaira cooed at her newborn niece in her arms.

Samaira and Rajveer were seated in the main hall of the Purohit house with dozens of shopping bags and a thousand different and interesting tales having been just returned from the world tour after six months. Rajveer might have coaxed her into spending another month on tour but as soon as she got to know about Anjana giving birth to a babygirl, she demanded to be back as she didn't want to miss the naming ceremony which would take place in a couple of days.

While she talked with the baby, Rajveer stared at her transfixed, a soft smile playing at the corner of his lips. His brain couldn't help but visualize her as a mother of their child and his heart skipped several beats.

It's been seven months to them being married. And he could, without exaggerating, say that they had literally shagged each other's brains out all over the world by now. But she was on pills since their first time itself as they had decided to give each other some time to know each other more, both physically and emotionally. Now when he looked at her playing with the baby, he felt like they should start a family for which they were ready as well.

“So, have you guys decided on the name ?” - Samaira asked Kavin and Anjana, her voice snapping Rajveer out of his thoughts as well.

Kavin and Anjana looked at each other with a smile before turning to Samaira.

“Naveen.” - they said in unison, making Samaira smile wide.

“That's such a beautiful name! No Raj ?” - she looked at him with shining eyes and he was lost again.

The change of atmosphere had really done her good. She looked happy before but now she was practically glowing.

“It is.” - he agreed softly.

She graced him with another beautiful smile before turning her attention to the baby again.

His skin tingled. They needed to talk.

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The glass doors of vacuum elevator slid open at reaching seventh floor of the palace and walked out Rajveer and Samaira, making-out vigorously. They already couldn't keep their hands off each other, then watching her with the baby and his mind providing visuals of her being a mother had strangely yet highly turned him on. He had yet to talk to her on the topic but damn if the urge to have her wasn't urgent and necessary as his next breath!

He pinned her to the wall, grabbing her hands and pinning them beside her head as well as he continued to devour her mouth. A muffled moan escaped her. She knew by now that he was an incredibly romantic, highly possessive and dominating lover. In the past six months, they had explored almost the entire world. They had visited the ice caves of Iceland, spent the new year's eve in Spain, explored the wildlife of Equador, marvelled at one of the seven new wonders; chickén itza in Mexico, relaxed on the beaches of Hawaii, even ran a piece on the Great Wall of China and did so much more. But the common thing in all of them was...

them ending up in bed at the end of the day with their clothes off.

She was shocked to discover that she was such a passionate person. His ministrations, his ways to make her agree with him, to distract her from the task at hand, it all drove her crazy and she was more than happy to follow him to insanity. But despite all that, she was surprised to experience the urgency in his kiss tonight. He was being rough and impatient but different and more than usual. Which had her all hot and bothered.