"Bring the first aid" he loudly said and the guards understood their job. He took me to the couch and made me sit. The guards and maid left the hall and now only we two were left. He sat next to me turning me towards him.
He took some cotton and medicine. I observed his every action. "Huh, I can't win from you," he said coming closer to my face, applying the medicine on my cheeks. I smiled at his words, however my tomato cheeks turned reddish again due to his closeness. "You are stubborn," he said blowing some soft air from his mouth on my cheeks. I closed my eyes as it was cold, his soft blows.
I could feel him coming more closer, like in a hug position but he wasn't hugging me actually, he was untieing the knot of my apron."So should I listen to you like this throughout my life?" I was holding my skirt tightly and his words were making me feel hot again.
Still, my eyes were shut but I could feel him. He removed my apron. I slowly opened my eyes, he took my hand as if I was a princess of a castle, he even treats me like a one. He applied the medicine and gave his soft cold blows. All I could feel was shivers running in my body. While giving air blows he looked at me with his pretty eyes. No-no I shouldn't get lost in my own delusional world.
I tried not to make any eye contact with him but then I felt his hands on my bare thighs. What the heck??! Oh my gosh!! I literally forgot to breathe, as he moved my skirt a bit up. Shet! Already it's so short. His cold hands touched my thighs. Seriously!!! Am I dreaming? He applied the medicine on my thighs. Can't he do it quickly?! I am getting butterflies! He rubbed his thumb over the medicine instead of using the cotton. Save me! Holy!! Why is he using his thumb? I tried not to react but it was so difficult to control my emotions and how anyone could when your husband's hands are on your freaking bare thighs right under the skirt? The freaking oil!
He kept looking at my thighs for a moment. His hands weren't moving. What is he even thinking? I should get up. "Do-done" I spoke and he looked at me. "I will change" I tried to move and he let me go. I quickly ran to the room to save myself from another embarrassment. Butterflies in my stomach were dancing like an idiot. As soon as I reached the room, I jumped on the bed in a supine position. I covered my face with my hands all because of shyness. I took the pillow over my mouth and tried to scream. Oh god! -
I was currently in his room, Our room reading the book which I picked up that day in the library. I didn't went out after that event in the morning, I was shy!! Even Mohsin didn't visited the room once after that. It's 8:00 pm. He must be in his office, must be busy of course. But I am disappointed too, he is newly married so he must spend some time with his wife. I am not complaining but yet this is what he should do.
Anyways, the book is seriously so amazing. I blush hard reading this. I wanna recreate the things in the book too but how? I don't have a love partner. Maybe my wish will never come true. Sad.
Time passed, I waited for him. Even I need to talk about my admissions. He said he has no problem with it. Where is he actually?! It's 9. I decided to search for him. I went downstairs in search of him. I looked here and there. The guards and maids have already gone. I tried to peep everywhere but then I heard some sounds. Sounds from the kitchen. Who is in the kitchen? Now? Am I not the only one in the mansion. I slowly walked towards the kitchen.
I reached the kitchen and my eyes widened at the view. Oh my goodness! Shet shet holy!! I shouldn't look, I should not look there. However my mischievous eyes weren't closing, how could it even when my husband is chopping vegetables in the kitchen without a SHIRT! Oh my no. I haven't seen a man half-naked. Like never.
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This sight of his made my mouth wet, I kept engulfing my saliva and looked at his bare back. God! Is he for real? So fit! His biceps, his body! Omggg. I shamelessly checked him out until his deep voice spoke and I got a sudden jerk as I was lost in him "Come in" How did he know I was standing back?
I took baby steps and came inside the kitchen. How more shameless I could be? He was shirtless and I entered the kitchen! I tried not to look at him but my eyes were so naughty! My eyes, not me okay. "Aren't you hungry?" He asked me turning around. Oh my gosh! God! My mouth opened a bit at his whole view. I would die right now. His abs are literally so fine! Is he really my husband? It's like if he gives someone only one punch, that person would die on the spot. I kept looking at his body until his question took me out of my thoughts
"What you wanna eat? Me or the dinner?" he smirked. I looked here and there like I didn't did anything. "You should wear a shirt" I spoke and he teased me "Why? Isn't my body attractive? I thought you loved it cause you were staring my body for whole 10 minutes" I looked at him and tried to protest. "I wasn't looking your body... I was just-" until then he chuckled and turned around saying "Hm, I see" he continued chopping the vegetables. I slowly came to his side asking "Y-you know how to cook?" he stopped chopping the vegetables. I looked at his hands, only then I felt him pulling me close by catching my arm, my hands landed over his bare chest. "There's nothing I can't do wife" he whispered looking into my eyes. We had a deep eye contact.
