Chapter 19: Cooking

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SHIVI'S POV

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. His eyes roaming all over my face and mine to his. The distance between us was zero. Damn this closeness again. However my stomach saved me, it growled in hungry. But freak, it's so embarrassing!

Mohsin chuckled at this softly and stepped back. He started to cook and I shamelessly adored him since he was shirtless! I adored every inch of his body. He is an all rounder! I peeped into the pan, to see what he was cooking while he kept looking at me in every 3 seconds. Tasty, wanna grab everything and eat it. Minutes passed and by now I was sitting by the table as Mohsin told. I wanted to help him but he denied saying I am injured. I am not so injured, it's so little, more than that actually.

He placed the dishes one by one on the table. I huge smile appeared on my face seeing all the dishes. He served me the food. The smell reached my nostrils and my mouth watered. Without wasting any time, I took the first bit. I know he was looking at me but I am famished already. I kept chewing the food, he is a perfect cook! "How is it wife?" he asked me sitting opposite to me. "It's delicious!" I spoke not making any eye contacts with him, only lost in the food.

A sudden realisation hit me as I noticed he wasn't eating. He was looking at me. Why!? Always. I don't know but I forwarded a spoon of food to his mouth. The table was short, it was easy for me to reach the spoon to his mouth. He looked down at the spoon in my hand and then me. I took the food inside his mouth while his gaze stuck over me. I feed him another one and he took it. I kept feeding him, he wasn't saying anything, only his eyes focusing on me. Those eyes I am fan of!

After a while, both of us were done. It was time for bed! I was in the room sitting on bed. Are we sleeping together again? What if I cuddle him again like a freak? Thank god, he didn't saw me that day or did he? "say good bye to thoughts and welcome the dreams wife" I heard his voice. When did he came?! Oh why did he wore a shirt! I have no issues if he sleep shirtless WITH ME. I mean, I don't care about that. But he is looking cute in night dress. He switched off the lamp of his side and slided on the bed with his hands back on his head. "Would you sleep? Or you wanna do something?" he said simply in a normal tone. What? - what do he mean? I wanna do Something?? Ehhh my mind. I quickly turned of the lights and slept. I tried to keep a perfect distance. My eyes shut down as the moon appeared to the high sky.

MOHSIN POV

I felt something on my chest. I tried to open my eyes and look at the thing. Fuck! It's her again. She was over me, over me like a polar bear. Her face was visible to me as I looked down. Her mouth pouting, her hand on shoulders. She is a baby or what? Am I married to a baby? I tried to move her slowly and the next thing I got was a slap on my mouth. What the-? It was not tight but you can call it a slap. Did she really hit me? Me? A billionaire? Her husband! I looked down at her, sleeping peacefully. Her face was yet so glowing even at night. Some of her hair strands were on her face. I moved them with my fingers to get a perfect view of her beautiful face. I smiled at her.

So I guess I have to deal with this every night. I remember when I was applying the medicine to her, I felt her skin-the softness she carries. The warmth of her skin is different, it hits different to me. My hands on your thighs were looking perfect that time, I would have explored her thighs more but she ran away. I will one day maybe. Watching her I slept.

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The sun gave its glimpse, I woke up to start my routine. I tugged her with the blanket and I was lucky not to recieve the slap again. I made a boundary of pillows around her so she don't fall since she turns alot in sleep.

Wearing my jogging suit, I went for a jog to maintain my figure. After a jog of 30 minutes, I was sitting in a park, on the grass excersing. "Well done son, doing great" I heard a voice complimenting me. I turned and found my mom and dad. "What are you both doing here? Didn't you went home yet? Wedding is over" I stood up walking towards them. "I came here to meet my daughter in law" my mom spoke. "However I didn't got much time on the wedding day to speak to her. She should know about me afterall." she finished her words and demanded to meet Shivangi. I nodded.

We reached the home, and was lucky enough to find Shivangi in the garden itself all ready in jeans and top. She looked at us confused. My mom was the first one to greet her. "look at my daughter in law, so pretty she is" she said and hugged her. Shivangi was confused, she looked at me. I know she is surprised to see her mother in law. They both greeted each other. "Here" she gave Shivangi an envelope. "What is that mom?" I asked her in curiosity. "Tickets to Maldives" huh? What the shit!? "Maldives? Why?" I asked her and her response was simple "honeymoon sweetie, enjoy it with your wife. I have to plan it cause I know you won't do it." what the actual shit is this?! "Mom I have a busy schedules" I protested. "Oh your shitty schedules, you married her the day before yesterday. Take her, no more arguments" my dad from back added.

fuck this!!

TO BE CONTINUE...

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