Abhira: You're Mine

Last Chapter 35: Home...

The sun shone in the sky, dispersing its warmth through the window, waking her up. She groaned out loud, rolling onto her stomach, and continued to cuddle into the pillow and sheets that held a strange but familiar scent—she loved & sniffed, holding it closer as if she hugged him. But as soon as her brain registered where she was, and the memories of last night—of Abhi, of his touch, of his fingers, of his tongue—flooded her mind, her body. She jolted and sat, looking around to see if it was an imagination, a dream, or.....

When reality struck, she blushed & pushed herself on her palms. Smiling at the empty side where he slept, she felt last night was one of the best sleeps she ever had. She was happy, she was loved, she had someone who was hers.

Getting on her knees, she did a quick morning stretch to get rid of the tiredness in her muscles. She gazed at the alarm clock that rested on the beside drawer, which read 10:00.

She rolled out of bed and clumsily landed on her feet, nearly tripping. Feeling the sourness & reminiscing about the strenuous workout they did till the morning. She picked up the white shirt that he wore & slipped it over her head. And she walked to the bathroom, where she found an unopened toothbrush waiting for her.

Before heading for her treasure hunt, she decided to take a quick shower, only to be left speechless by her own reflection. The sight that left her cheeks flaming uncontrollably—she was covered in marks that were already starting to fade—was Abhi's marks.

After doing everything she needed, she left and went looking for Abhi. The villa had lots of rooms, and one of them was a customized gym. As soon as she peeked inside, her mouth fell open. Abhi had his bare back facing her, his muscles flexing as he performed pull-ups on a high bar. Underneath the bright light, he showed off every single sight of his back. The more she stared, the more it became her favorite part of him, and wondered how last night she had missed or didn't notice this.

Abhi's sweatpants were low on his hips, and the view was mouth-watering was the least. She could have stood there for hours, months, or even a lifetime.

"Did you enjoy? Hmmm," he asked, out of breath. He still had his back turned to her.

"Huh! Hmm actua...lly... Woh...I"

He turned around, flashing one of the most beautiful smile, and returned him with her sweet one. But her eyes trailed down his stomach, not even caring that she was blatantly checking him out—her own fiancé.

Abhi slipped the gloves off his hands, approaching her until he was towering over her. He grabbed her by her waist, pulling her towards his chest, and then his lips were on hers. It had happened, so
sudden, but she was quick to return the kiss. She felt his hand slide over her back & gasped, feeling his smile against her lips.

"Good Morning, Mrs. Birla. Soon to be. Did you sleep well?" He mumbled, gently stroking her skin.

"I did, thank you," She said, looking up at him. "Did you?"

"I did. Like never before" he said, giving her another smile. He had a happy glint in his eyes, very different from other times.

"Wanna eat?" he asked, giving the tip of her nose a kiss.

"Yes." She grinned. "Do you?"

He smirked mischievously, eyeing her. "I always want to eat."

The innuendo was painfully obvious; she chuckled and shook her head in disbelief—this man & his stamina. "Let me get dressed, and then we can
leave."