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The morning sunlight streamed into the grand, modern bedroom of Rudrakansh and Isha, casting a warm glow over the room. Isha stirred as the light touched her face, her eyes fluttering open.
She glanced at the clock, which read 7:00 AM. With practiced ease, she slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Rudrakansh, who was still asleep beside her.
After a refreshing shower, Isha chose a light pink saree, accentuating it with delicate jewelry. She knew she would have to change again before the guests arrived but wanted to look presentable for the morning routine.
When she emerged from the restroom, she noticed Rudrakansh was awake and already at his closet, picking out his gym clothes. She smiled softly and began tidying up the bed, straightening the sheets and pillows that her husband had left in disarray.
"Morning, love," Rudrakansh's deep voice resonated through the room as he approached her from behind.
"Good morning, Rudra ji," she responded with a soft smile, continuing to tidy up.
He wrapped his strong arms around her waist, pulling her close in a gentle yet possessive embrace. "God, you smell so good," he murmured into her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "So tempting."
Isha felt her heart race as he continued, his voice dropping to a sinful whisper, "I feel like biting you, eating you, licking you... until you squirm under me." His words sent a shiver down her spine, making her blush furiously.
"Rudra ji," she protested weakly, her voice barely a whisper as she struggled slightly in his grip, her hands continuing to arrange the bed.
But Rudrakansh tightened his hold, burying his face in the crook of her neck, nuzzling her with a mix of tenderness and hunger. "You drive me crazy, Love," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "Every morning, every moment, I crave you."
Isha's blush deepened, her cheeks burning as she tried to maintain her composure. "We have a busy day ahead, Rudra ji," she reminded him softly, though her resolve was weakening under his touch.
Rudrakansh sighed, a mix of frustration and amusement in his voice. "I know," he conceded, pressing a lingering kiss to her neck before finally letting her go. "But one of these days, I won't let you escape so easily."
She turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with affection and a hint of mischief. "I'll hold you to that," she replied, a playful smile tugging at her lips.
Rudrakansh chuckled, a deep, rich sound that filled the room. "Challenge accepted," he said, giving her one last kiss before heading to the gym.
Isha giggled lightly at her husband's playful antics and adjusted her saree, which had been disheveled by Rudrakansh's affectionate embrace.
With a final glance at her husband, who had moved on to his morning routine, she decided to head downstairs. As she descended the grand staircase, the morning sunlight illuminated the elegant decor of the Rathore mansion, casting a warm glow that made everything seem even more beautiful and serene.
