Shivanya Pov:
Now am feeling seriously very very embarrassed Because that moan escaped from my mouth gives him that proud smirk that plays on his lips. His gaze is continuously fix on me increased the fire on my cheeks.
His holds gets tighter slightly on my waist pulls More towards him. Our lips are inched away. Our chest collided with each other. My breathing getting heavier than before. His eyes first meet my gaze then fall on my lips. Our breath gets mixed With each other.
''Can You spell the word CUTE'' he asked with a small smile. His face glow with a smile.
''Cute'' I asked him with slight confused. He nodded.
'' C . U . T . E '' I spell each words.
He shakes his head in no. My eyebrows get knitted. Is the spelling wrong!. As I know am spell it correct.!
'' the correct spell of cute Is '' Y . O .U '' . he said each words with sharply. His voice is husky this time. By gesturing towards me with his brown orbs.
Ohhh! What the hell is happens in my abdomen.
''Butterflies''
''Butterflies''
''Butterflies''..
My Abdomen is lighten with bunch of Butterflies. Is this man is crazy? Seriously! Is he said am I cute?.
'' yes...You are...my love''. He says suddenly stopped my thoughts. Am I talking loud.? That he heard my conversations .
'' Yes...jara dheere sochiye maharani sa...hum sab kuch sun sakte hai '' he said with amused smile. Here again my gaze fill with embarrassment . His face Slowly leaned near my face and with a blink he kissed on my Both cheeks. My mind blowing like a aeroplane. His soft lips stayed sometimes on my cheeks untill my face turned into tomato.
'' you are really cute ...maharani sa..'' He again said with a playful smile and give me a pack on my nose. Which get red surely because I know when my face gets flushed my noss automatically becomes a cherry.
''Bhaiiiiiii saaaaa.....''
Suddenly I heard little rudra voice which is surely near the table as I assuming that he already entered in the room. Our eyes get wide because we sitted in very intimate position. We quickly seperated by stroke.
I quickly set my saree and let my hairs open. Rana sa also turned his chairs towards Rudra whose little foot came into his directions.
He came near his legs and stand with a cute pout. Rana sa carry him in his arms and helped to sit him in his lap.'' kya hua...humare chote Prince ko '' he said with a smile. Rudra look up into his eyes with cute sad eyes.
'' Hume kiss chahiye'' he said with a pout. His fingers continuously play with his shirt color. My brows knitted at his little command.
'' kyun'' Rana sa asked him.
'' kyun kya ...apne shivi ko kissi ki too mujhe bhi doo...wo bhi yaha ...or yaha...'' his fingers indicates his own cheeks. Yaksh eyes small wide and turned his face in other direction to control his smile.
Shit...! Rudra sees us. My eyes get wide at his statement. And when my eyes meet with Rana sa my cheeks get heat up Because he is smirking towards me. And the hell he winked at me. My saliva get choked in my neck and i start coughing.
Nervously, I placed a hair strand behind my ears. I have to go from here quickly. If One by one little Rudra comments embarrassed me and Rana sa surely teased me with his smirk and winked eyes. So it is better to exist this room as soon as possible.
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Shivanya - the royal bride
RomanceWhat will happen when a newly wedded bride shivanya sitting alone in his newly wedded husband room and waiting for him but he doesn't come and she will meet him after 5 months of her wedding. Yaksh Shekhawat: With very anger and cold personality. W...