Anjali Oberoi fells in love with her bestfriend's brother but he already has a girlfriend. She thought of moving on but it becomes hard for her because destiny keeps bumping her into him. In this blunder she meets her work partner again in a wedding...
Anjali woke up and saw Aniket already staring at her. He pecked her forehead.
" Good morning, babygirl." He smiled and she smiled back.
" Good morning." She was about to sit up but he hovered above her.
He peppered her face with kisses making her giggle. He joined their lips and sucked her lips.
" I let you go yesternight but not tonight." He husked and she blushed.
She pushed him away and went to washroom. She freshened up and went out in bathrobe. She wore a red saree pairing with red bangles and applied vermillion. He entered in and looked at her with adoration.
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" How do I look?" She said with a smile but his words made her roll her eyes.
" Chipkali." He exclaimed walking to her and she turned to face him. ( Like a lizard.)
" Kamina, Achi toh main lag rahi hun. Aap ghur bhi rahe the. Sundar lag rahi hu nahi keh sakte the?" She glared at him with done face. ( Bastard, I do look good. Even you were staring. Can't say I look beautiful?)
" No." He teased.
" Jaa rahi main change karne." She huffed and was about to walk past him but he held her bangle-filled wrist and swirled her. ( I am going to change.)
His breath fanned her ear as he kissed her earlob.
" You look so tempting that I want to kiss you out of breath." He said looking in her eyes from mirror. A red hue crept on her cheek.
" Jhooti tareef sunkar hi laal peeli ho gayi." He teased again. ( You are blushing with only fake compliment.)
" Hawww... Aaj bahar hi sona. Galti se bhi kadam mat rakh dena room mein warna ulta taang dun...." Her breath hitched as his teeth grazed her blouse strings and his lips brushed her back. ( Haww.. Today sleep outside. Don't you dare to come inside the room or else I will...)
" I didn't lie, babygirl. Only with your angry face I am getting tempted and I won't stop with just a kiss at all. I swear you will look utterly breathtaking being a moaning mess while I will do you in this saree." Aniket teased while she blushed hard.
" Tie it back, Aniket." She said and he sighed complying.
He tied it back and placed a soft kiss on her shoulder. She turned and pushed him away. She walked past him but he held her wrist. He kissed her knuckles not willing to let her go. She pushed him lightly and went out. She descended the stairs and Anisha walked to her.
" It's your first rasoi today." Anisha smiled and Anjali gulped.
" Aunt, why do we have first rasoi ritual in our tradition?" Anjali asked and Anisha shrugged.
" I, myself don't know. When I got married to Sanket his mother told me to just boil water since she knew I can't cook. She was on deathbed anyways." Anisha smiled.
