Heartstring

Chapter 19

After few days
Agastya's pov

As I woke up to the sight of Amira nestled in my arms, a soft smile graced my lips. I leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, savoring the warmth of her presence. I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing my t-shirt, and the sight of her in it made my heart swell with affection.

"Looking hot in my t-shirt, Mrs. Choudhary," I whispered into her ear, feeling a rush of satisfaction as she blushed and playfully pushed me away. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she darted off to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
While she was occupied, I busied myself with some work on my laptop, but my attention drifted to her. When she emerged from the bathroom in a beautiful baby pink saree, I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. , I got up and wrapped my arms around her from behind, relishing the way she shivered at my touch.

"You look absolutely stunning, Amira," I murmured, my voice laced with admiration. "But then again, you always do."
She blushed, her cheeks tinted with a rosy hue, and gently pushed me away, a playful glint in her eyes. Hurrying to the drawers, she pretended to search for something, her movements deliberately slow and enticing.

"You're not so bad yourself, Mr. Choudhary," she replied, her voice laced with a hint of mischief.
Leaning closer, I lowered my voice, "You know, I could get used to waking up like this every morning." She laughed softly, her laughter like music to my ears.

As the tension between us grew, I leaned in to kiss her, but she playfully escaped from me. Reached till the door and said "Wait for tonight," she teased, slipping out of my sight with a playful smile.

I couldn't help but smile at her playfulness. "Kaha jaogi mujhse bach kar?" I called after her, a hint of laughter in my voice, as she disappeared around the corner, leaving me eager for the evening ahead.