Book 1 of Sinful Series
Aayan Kapoor- 28.Ceo of Kapoor Industries.
''He knew loving her was a sin but he himself was a devil"
Used to be sunshine boy but something drastic happened which made him ruthless and arrogant.He not only rules the business...
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I stirred in my sleep, feeling a weight on my bosom. Rubbing my eyes, I tried to open them, but they squinted against the direct sun rays falling on my face. I opened them a bit and glanced down. The cutest sight was in front of me: my husband's face nuzzled against me, sulking like a baby. He burrowed further, and I stifled a moan, but somehow, he heard me.
"Don't moan like that, Tigress, so early in the morning, or I'll have to eat my breakfast right away," he said, his voice groggy, giving me flashbacks of last night.
I felt my cheeks flush, blushing like a madwoman. Lately, I feel like a teenager, madly in love.
"Ayaan, I have to get up," I said, requesting him to move his face.
"Try," he replied, and I didn't understand why he said that.
He removed his face, resting his head on his hand, looking at me with one eyebrow raised.
I was about to stand up but felt pain in my lower area, hissing in discomfort. Hearing me, Ayaan stood up immediately.
"Love, you're too sore. Let me help you," he said, and a million butterflies did somersaults in my stomach. I looked at him in shock, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"No need, I'll manage," I muttered, trying to get up. The next moment, I was in the air, cradled in strong arms.
"Put me down," I wiggled in his arms, but his grip tightened.
"This is the problem, Tigress. You don't listen when I talk to you lovingly, so I have to do everything forcefully," he said, glaring at me. I shamelessly gawked at him, noticing the small mole near his lips.
"Put me down. Am I not heavy?" I asked, knowing I had gained some weight.
"Heavy?" he asked in disbelief. "Tigress, are you sure you're heavy? What's your weight, Love?" he asked, and again, hearing that "Love" did something to me.
I looked down and muttered, "59 kg," feeling embarrassed.
"And you call yourself heavy? Love, even if you become overweight, I'll still hold you like this. Your man has the power to handle your weight and tantrums, and to me, you're like a feather," he said, making me so happy.
"Moreover, Tigress, you won't be able to walk," he said, heading towards the bathroom.
"Because of you," I said while he grinned like a baby, and I shot him a glare.
"Then why did you tempt me like that? I already warned you that when I kissed your other lips, you wouldn't be able to walk, but you didn't listen. Now bear it," he retorted, smirking.
I tried hiding my face in his chest.
As we entered the bathroom, I saw the bathtub ready, filled with hot water and lots of bubbles. Did he do this? Obviously, Kia, why are you talking like a dummy?
