Haasil- Never Give Up On Love

PART- 87 (Sexting)

SANA POV

Sidharth and I are already in London. At our new home. We are in our bedroom. He is topless. He is on top of me. He is kissing my whole face to pamper me, whispering sweet words like he always does every morning, before he wakes me up. I can't help, but smile ear to ear. I love his pampering. Like I'm his baby. Not literally.

"Do you want a kiss here, Princess?" He asks, caressing my lips looking into my eyes.

I quickly nod positively with a big smile. "Yes, please." I'll never say no to a kiss from him. I'm not stupid.

He dropped his head and took my lips for a sweet and gentle kiss. Sometimes, I do like sweet and gentle kisses. It shows love. Innocent, pure love, where there's no rush for us. But, yes, I love rough and passionate kisses more. I pulled him closer grabbing his hair to deepen our kiss. Our lips and tongue move hungrily, to eat each other.

"Sana! What the fuck!?" Why Dad is getting angry? And, from where his voice coming from? I am so confused. "Oh God! Someone stop this girl."

"Sana baby? Leave my hair? Please."

"Mum?" Is that Mum? Whose hair I hold in my fist? While kissing? Not my Sidharth's?

"Divya? Get up from her. Will you?"

I quickly open my eyes and scan my surroundings. "What the fuck!"

I'm in my bedroom. Instead of Sidharth, Mum is laying on top of me and my fingers are dig in her open hair and I'm pulling it, in my fist. She has a horrified expression. Why? Then I noticed, our lips are mere inchs apart, and my lips are form in a pout. As if I was about to kiss her in my sleep. I quickly fix my mouth. I look to my left. Dad is standing there with cross arms over his chest, looking at me fuming in anger.

As realization hits me, what I was trying to do with Mum. I quickly pushed her aside and sat straight in bed and pulled the blanket close to my chest, to cover me.

I am not naked. Am I?

I quickly look down at me to check. No I'm not. "Thank God." I left the blanket and let it fall on my lap.

Mum stood next to Dad holding his hand. She looked at him with pleading eyes, asking him to calm down in silence. His anger is valid. I was about to kiss her. On her lips.

God!

"What are you guys doing in my room?" I ask.

"It's almost 11 in the morning. So, we are here, to wake you up to have a branch with us." Dad replies, smiling sweetly.

His anger is gone. Which is good.

"Where is my Sidharth?" I ask, looking around my room to find him. I pout sadly after not finding him here.

Dad shakes his head in disbelief, "Sana, if you forgot then let me remind you. He went to Delhi yesterday to meet his family. He will come back tomorrow morning."

Oh! Yes. "Right. I totally forgot." I looked at Mum and felt embarrassed. "Mum, sorry for that. I thought, it was him."

She comes near me, and hugs me, "It's okay baby. I understand. You must be missing him a lot, so you had a dream of him."

"Yes," I hugged her back resting my chin on her shoulder. "Good morning, Mum."

"Good morning, Sana baby. Now get ready fast then we will have breakfast together." Her happy cheerful voice makes me and Dad smile.

"Btw, it's brunch Divya." Dad correct her. She gives him a warning look, "Okay. It's breakfast."

I couldn't control my laugh after it. Mum blushed and Dad smirks at her.