I was so excited for our journey to get start. Waiting for my husband to just come so that we can start our journey soon to Maldives, my dream. I texted my aunt and told everything to her and she seems the happier more than me. I wore a pretty yellowish whitish one piece frock. Busy on my phone, I didn't noticed Mohsin coming out of the mansion all dressed up.
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My god! He need to stop being so handsome, a white shirt on him, sleeves folded up and sunglasses on him. Isn't that so attractive? Men in these are definitely attractive but my husband is the only one I am attracted to, not a lie.
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A perfect combination of hottness and cuteness! Hard to get off my eyes from him. I kept my gaze on him, only then I saw him coming towards me. I quickly diverted my eyes somewhere back at the tree to show him that I wasn't looking at him at all. "Goodmorning, you look gorgeous, love" he gave me a compliment which made me look towards him and then he suddenly gave me hug after those words and my eyes widened. WHAT-!!? A hug?? I didn't hugged him back cause I was in a state of shock. Huh? Why-why is he hugging me???!! All I could feel my heartbeats raising up and down.Did he just called me "love" again? Weird. But somewhere I felt peace.
Until then he stepped back and simply went towards the car like nothing happen. Is he a psycho? Or what? Please help me, his moods are always different. I could still feel him hugging but he wasn't, the effect he gives! But weird, why did he even hug me? Our first hug? All I could feel was butterflies and my cheeks turning tomato again. His perfume covered me, and now we both carry the same smell!! Ahh
"Come" he said, I turned to find him opening the door for me, I didn't moved for a second then next second I stepped inside the car. He sat next to me. We both were sitting at the back seat.
The drive was silent until then I felt something cold on my thighs. Nooo what!? God please no, his hands on my thigh?? My eyes widened again, my both hands on my lap scratching each other and my teeth biting my lips. Damn! I looked at him who was looking at front wearing glasses. He acts like it's not a big deal. Oh please, we are not even in love, and he kept his hand on thigh? My leg were not staying at one place, I was trying hard not to show any nervousness but but its so difficult! Butterflies in my stomach were increasing in numbers and my cheeks turning totally red, my body in a spark and shock!
Someone help! How should I even react to this? And the main thing is, my dress is short and his hand is on my bare freaking thigh!
Mustering all my courage, I tried to move his hand a bit away. I slowly tried to over his hand but the next thing he did was more shocking. He tightened his grip and kept his hand more closer on my thighs!! Jesus! I am gonna die on spot. Dskekkekaa!!! My inner self feel like to scream. My arranged marriage husband is giving me double times butterflies in my stomach right now!
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However I can't deny that I don't like this. I love this, I have read that romantic novel how fictional man do these things and now I am experiencing this in real life. Seriously? My husband is so direct out from fictional books. But we are not in love! Is this right to do all these things like a couples in love do? But somewhere, I feel something when he is around.
The whole ride to the airport was like this. His hand on my bare thigh, I didn't dared to move his hand again after that moment.
Finally, he moved his hand and stepped out of the car. Why my thighs feel empty now? God I am so shameless! He opened the door for me like a true gentleman and then extended his hand to me, huh? I looked at him, he was waiting for me to hold his hand and come out. I can get out by my self! But I shouldn't dare anything now, I catched his hand and came out of the car like princess do.
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Will he just stop doing all these things now? I am not complaining but I can't even ignore his touch, it's hard. My cheeks were still red. Can't even hide it. My damn mouth, I was trying hard not to smile.
He didn't let my hand go, we were walking towards the plane hand in hand, while I kept looking down at our hands. The size difference, I kept opening and closing my hand like an idiot. Shet what will he think. I tried to act normal.
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Again! The luxury private plane of his. We could have gone through a normal plane too. He loves to show his things out, like how much he has. I like that. Last time, I didn't saw the plane much inside. I want to explore it.
Finally, he left my hand for once just to sign on something, I don't know. I ran into the plane quickly to get rid of his touch. I love it but, Ahh I can't even explain. Maybe, he saw me running inside. For God's sake he shouldn't get angry. I tried to search a good place since I am scared of heights, I don't want window seat. "Not there, love" I heard him calling me. Again love? Is that a nickname to me? Ask him to stop making me feel blushing. I looked him confused. Then where will we sit? He gestured me to come, I followed him.
We stopped at door, "here" he said opening the door, my god! A room? This plane even contains room???! "You are scared of heights, so we will stay here until we reach" he said and I smiled.
