His Wife

23. Her birthday

Shivanya's pov

Next morning , I woke up first completed my morning routine and got ready for college.

I prepared breakfast and came back in the room to see ansh was still asleep. I went to wake him up.

"Ansh , uthiye. Subah ho gyi hai. Aap ko office ke liye late ho jayega." (Ansh , wake up. It's morning. You will get late for work )

"Sone dijiye mrs.rathore." he said pulling me on him. (Let me sleep , mrs.rathore.)

"Areey ansh , utho aap. Chalo jaldi se uthiye." I said trying to move away from him.  (Areey ansh , get up. Come on , get you quickly)

"Okay fine , I am up. Stop wiggling biwi, if you don't want me to do someting to you."

It took me few seconds to understand his words. I instantly stopped wiggling and stood away from him.

"You're so cute, baby," he said, standing up and pressing his lips against mine.

I intertwined my hands around his neck as his hands found my waist, pulling me close against him. Our lips moved in sync, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan when he pinched my waist. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, and we playfully battled for dominance, though it was clear he had won.

I surrendered myself to him, feeling his victorious gaze as he broke the kiss, noticing my struggle to catch my breath. He gently caressed my back, trying to calm my racing heartbeat.

"So, wifey, I guess I took your breath away, didn't I?" he said, making me blush even more.

"You look so cute when you blush, and it's all because of me," he added, his words turning me crimson.

"You're such a tease," I teased.

"Let me show you my teasing skills then, Mrs. Rathore," he said, pinning me against the wall.

"Ansh," I stammered.

"Yes, sweetheart?" he replied, moving his face closer to mine.

"What are you doing?" I asked, my words coming out in a soft whisper.

"You don't know?" he feigned innocence, though I knew him too well.

"Ansh," I stammered again as he nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck.

"Hmm," he hummed, still busy with his actions.

Slowly, he peppered kisses along my neck, causing a sudden heat to rush through me. I shuddered as he found a sensitive spot and bit down lightly, earning a soft moan from me as I gripped his shoulder tightly.

"Ansh, please," I pleaded.

"Please, what?" he asked, licking the spot where he had bitten me.

"A..ns..h !!" I moaned with a shutter.

He pulled back with a smirk playing on his lips. I was breathing heavily due to our proximity.

"Hope you loved it , wifey." And he disappeared in the closet.

I kept a hand on my heart to calm my erratic heartbeats. I went to look in the mirror to correct my appearance.

I was combing my hairs when my eyes fell on my neck. Oh god ! He give a hickey.

"Ansh !!!!!" I yelled irritated.

"What's wrong." I turned and saw ansh running towards me.

He just had a towel wrapped around his waist , soap was still on his body. Looks like he came out in the middle of his shower.