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Anushka had started getting flashbacks of what happened during the fight in bits and pieces. But now she decided not to react like before. She had started sleeping with Virat everyday. She was no more feeling uncomfortable and even if she gets any nightmare or flashback she felt safe that he was beside her.
But there were still things she wanted to clarify with him. The memories she got from the fight and how he behaves right now where poles apart. She couldn't believe he called her money minded and what not.
Even though they slept together, he never tried to touch her or cuddle her in a way she felt uncomfortable. That was the best thing about him for her. Of course he had the rights, but he never did it.
One thing which slightly annoyed her is that whenever she woke up, he was not there beside her. He would've woke up early and would be doing his chores. Whatever memory she got of waking up, he was always there, that was something which was annoyingly different.
She woke up from her sleep squinting her eyes and turned to her right. Her eyes opened wide at the scene in front of her. Virat was standing in front of the mirror shirtless facing sideways to her. With only the towel wrapped around his muscular waist. His hair dripping with water, the atmosphere was getting hotter than ever.
He suddenly turned to her side to pick a towel, she immediately closed her eyes to pretend that she was asleep. She should've listened to him when he said they'll sleep in the other room. He was too hot to handle.
When he turned back, she slowly opened her eyes and started admiring him. He was drying his hair with towel. When he finished it, his hair was messy and was falling over his forehead.
He had so many tattoos on his body, she wanted to see them closely. His facial features were so thick and sharp that it was perfectly contrasting with his fair glossy skin. He better drop his skin care routine.
By now, Anushka had a light smile playing on her lips. She was feeling butterflies thinking that he's her husband. He turned to the cupboard to take out a white T to wear. Then he took his shorts and wore it before removing the towel.
He again went to the mirror and started combing his hair. Suddenly Anushka's face formed a frown, he was looking cute in messy hair. But now he was combing it.
"Should I comb or should I leave it just like that" a sudden voice came and Anushka was startled.
Oops. She was so embarrassed when she came to know that he was observing her all the time and right when her expression changed, he pointed it out. Now there was no escape.
"D..Do whatever you want, I..don't care" she said and covered herself with the blanket. She was dreading herself for staring at him like a mad woman.
He looked at her through the mirror and bit his lips to control the smile. He turned and went towards her.
He removed the blanket from her face in an instance. She had her eyes shut tightly like a rabbit.He leaned over and placed both his hands on either side of her. "Open your eyes" he said in his low but husky voice.
She nodded her head with an aggressive no. He was loving this cute avatar. She could sense that he was coming closer and closer to her. She was getting goosebumps when his warm breath started hitting her face.
"C'mon, open it" he said again, this time the voice was so close. Now All she could do was obey him. She slowly opened her eyes and found him inches closer to her.
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