30. PEHLI RASOI

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Hey jeyjeys I'm not updating that often because one it takes time to think and write and second my exams are coming up so might not be able to update that often so hope you all understand and I'll be changing the titles of the chapters so you can check that out once I'm done and now you can read longer chapter Enjoy!








Laying down on the bed I stretch my arms as I feel utterly exhausted from all the functions.

Rajveer is in the shower.

Lucky man he is as he didn't have to do half the things I've done. Man got up wore ethnic and went around greeting people while I sat like laughing buddha grinning at people I don't even know.

Scoffing at my thoughts I get up and walk to the vanity to apply my night cream.

Hearing the door shut I turn around to see him getting out of the washroom drying his hair using a towel.

Our eyes meet in the mirror and I rolled mine while I saw him frown.

Ignoring him I pick up my moisturizer and move to the bed. Sitting on it I uncapped the bottle as I see him walking towards me from the corner of my eyes my hair obscuring my view of him.

"Kiki?",he asked and I close the lid tightly as I pull my pants up my leg and apply it on my skin.

I see him pick up the bottle but ignoring him I continue rubbing my feet when I see the bed dip in front of me and just when I lifted my eyes to look at him I feel fingers wrap around my ankle as I'm pulled by him.

Gasping I slide my arm around his neck while the other fists his black button down shirt.

I pull my foot but he tightens his hold and I shudder when I feel his fingers sliding my pajamas up brushing against my skin.

I look down to see him rubbing his palm on my leg and see the cream smeared on my leg.

"Why are you mad?",he asked and I gasped at the audacity of the man.

"You didn't even come to meet me in the morning and then during the mooh
dikhai you were laughing with people while I sat drenched in sweat in those clothes and do you know how difficult it's to wear a saree-",my ranting is cut off by his lips slamming onto mine as he cupped my nape and pulled me close.

On getting breathless I tap his chest and he let's go and we breathe heavily in the close proximity and I see his lips quirk into his signature smirk.

"Help me take it off and I'll help you wear it. Fair deal?",he whispered in his husky voice and I feel my cheeks flush as I smack his cheek to the side.

Chuckling he holds my hand and presses a kiss on my palm.

"Since you're tired let me give you a massage",he said getting up and walking to the vanity. Keeping the bottle there he picked up the bottle of oil and comes back to the bed.

Holding me by my shoulders he gets behind me on his knees while I lean back on him.

Pouring some of it on his palm he rubs it through my hair pressing his fingers on my temple and I sigh in content.

"How are you so great at it?",I keep my eyes closed enjoying the massage.

"I've a lot of experience",he chuckled as he flaunted his experience while I open my eyes as i turn towards him pokerfaced.

"Experience of what?",I see him frown but then his eyes widen as he chuckled nervously.

"Massage",he whispered and I gasped as I turn towards him and hold his collar.

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