Update!!! Hello readers..I already mentioned in previous chapter about mature language and steamy scenes so i won't mentioned it again and again. They are married so it will happen often.
I think you all also like that but still Twist is going on can anyone smell it? Comment down..
Don't worry I will reveal it but with time remember slow burn!!
Enjoy your Sunday with reading!!!
Divya's pov
I woke up feeling sudden movement, kuwar ji went to bathroom and slammed the door. Why? What happened? May be he went to pee. Yeah
I try to sleep but hear groaning voice from bathroom is he in pain?...I should check on him. Adjusting my gown that slides to my hip . I take slow step hearing his painful voice what happened to him? Did i kicked him in my sleep ???
Oh god that will be my worst nightmare. I know I sleep like cat but how can I kick him!! I take deep breaths and knock on wooden door.
" Kuwar ji? ...are you Okay?"
I hear some water running sound but not that painful voice anymore.I stayed there thinking he will need my help if he is in problem. I am his wife afterall and it's my duty.I knock again this time loudly.
" Kuwar ji please tell me what happened? Are you in pain ? "
I hear his faint voice "no"
Okay that's relief then. I calmed down but wait... I heard it properly then why he lied?
" Kuwar ji let me in!!... Open the door please"
" no i am okay go back to sleep "
" No i will not i know you are in pain don't lie to me. Please open the door."
My voice softened I am in verg of crying. He is in pain because of me but still he is caring about me.I must had kicked him. What should I do?
I will give him massage , yeah it will help him.I was about to slammed the door but suddenly door opens and I lost my balance. My eyes are closed ready, ass is prepared to meet floor but got stuck in between air !! I open my eyes only to see Kuwar ji holding me to his broad muscular chest.
I touched it first time God!! It's so hard how ?
Mine is soft .... Dumb you are a girl ofcourse.
My subconscious mind said to me.. But why i feel like it's not my subconscious mind it's someone else's voice in my head . I came out of my thoughts when he cleared his throat.I stand straight and look everywhere but not him . Embarassed ,I was unconsciously touching his chest Aghhh ... Stupid ... No , it's our right we are married. Again that voice??
" Ahhem.. Kiya dekh Rahi hai aap?"
" Ahhemm... What are you looking at?"
I look up from his mascular chest to his eyes .. damn those eyes making me feel something...
Shy.. what's happening with me ? Leave it first take care of kuwar ji." Dekh liya? Hum bas aapke hai ,agar aap soch rahi hai to"
" Done staring ? I am all yours ,if you are wondering "
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