Mehta's Bride

Lovey Dovey early in the morning

Delhi, hotel room

Tiya and Harsh both were sleeping in each others arms when Tiya's alarm rang, she was about to pick up her phone when Harsh pulled her back in his arms and said in his husky sleepy voice,

" Cherry pie sleep a little more you have an off today anyway plus no work so sleep with me a little more Mrs. Mehta." Harsh nuzzled his head in Tiya's neck making her feel ticklish, she giggled and when she looked at him, eyes closed and a small pout like a baby she commented looking at him,

" Arsh such a baby you are come on get up and lets go out to visit some places." She looked at him with hopeful eyes. Harsh opened his eyes and looked at her doe watery eyes which melted him but he wanted to tease her a little, so he spoke

" Cherry pie you called me a baby....or but I heard something else?" He looked at her questioningly.

" I called you baby only why, what did you hear?" She looked at him quizzically.

" Ohh you said baby only sorry Cherry pie I heard you said ' father of my baby wake up' am I wrong?" Harsh said while holding his laughter.

Tiya first didn't understand so she was hearing him very attentively but suddenly her full face flushed red and she hit his shoulder hard making him laugh like crazy. Harsh had tears in his eyes but still he couldn't stop his laughter whereas here Tiya was feeling so shy she couldn't stand his teasing anymore so she rushed into the shower to calm her self but a few moments later she heard something which made her shy till no end.

" Wanna need my help wifey I can clean you pretty well and also doll you up properly, I need to practice it now so that in future my daughter doesn't complain that mumma didn't teach her dadda how to pamper her." Harsh said from behind the door and inside Tiya was a blushing mess, hopefully she was inside or else Harsh might have teased her till no end.

" Shut up crazy bumpkin stupid old man, Mr. Akdu." Tiya shouted from inside. Harsh had a new addiction and that was teasing his wife and looking at her blush which made him happy till no end.

After a short while Tiya came out all dressed and looked at Harsh, he gave her a teasing smile but went inside without saying anything. After sometime he came out and saw Tiya on the dressing table. She was going to apply her favorite lipstick when Harsh snatched it from her. She looked at him furrowing her brows looking into his eyes demanding for an explanation for his behavior,

" You forgot one thing you didn't give me." Harsh said

" What did I forget and how come I don't remember anything till now, did I miss anything in your luggage?" Tiya started to think and suddenly she felt someone's cold and warm arm sneak under her crop top sending a shiver in her spine. Harsh pulled her towards himself and his lips were caressing hers very gently.

" Wifey you didn't give me a morning kiss, so I asked myself should I take by myself or you will give me one yourself?" Harsh said while his lips making vibration on Tiya's lower lips. She stared at him wide eyed looking like as if she saw a live ghost.

" Ok I am taking it myself you make me wait a lot, I can't control anymore." and within a nano second he smashed his lips on hers tasting her like tasting and cherishing an old wine. Tiya groaned with pleasure and Harsh found his entrance and he took it into a deep kiss. The intensity of the kiss made them both breathless which made Tiya to tap on his shoulder to stop.

" Sorry I couldn't control myself but how was this old man did he match with your standards ma'am?" Harsh said mocking and repeating her words when she called him an old man.

Tiya looked towards him and then at the swollen lips with saliva smeared on it. She was still in that kiss her feelings were so intense that she wants to kiss him millions time so that she can tell her insecure heart that he is hers. She looked into his eyes and said,