Abhiyansh's pov
She was having coffee with her dear bestfriend while I was having an online appointment with my patient.
I was exhausted and decided to read as it clears my mind and relaxes my body. I often felt myself alone and then these book became the inseparable part of my life.
The sound of opening of door distracted me and displayed my wife who was smiling and giggling to herself. Her eyes looks into mine and then she broke the eye contact and came to sit next to me . When she was about to sit I held her wrist and pulled her and in a fraction of seconds she was on my lap .
I immediately kissed her forehead numerous times following her cheeks, eyes ,nose and lastly her lips . After a long breathtaking kiss we both were panting hard to get as much oxygen we could catch.
She kept her head on shoulder while wrapping her arms behind me .
"You never told me you are this close to him!" I said."Umm, you never asked ."she replied. "Ohh." I stated devoid of any emotions on my face." By the way patidev , maine aisa kya kiya that I got a shower of kisses just now?" She asked . Who would tell her that when that man kissed her forehead and hugged her that too twice, what I felt . So to remove his touch from my biwi , I had to do that.
"Kyu , do I need any special occasions to shower love on my wify?" I questioned raising my eyebrow. "Actually no, aise shower of kisses k liye to mai kanaha jii ko daily maakhan khilau." She said grinning.
"By the way , mujhe ek cheez pata chali ansh ,sunoge ?" She asked grinning. I hummed at her and nodded to tell me ." You know what , when I hugged sid , to kahii se jalne ki badbu aa rhi thii . Aur to aur pata h , thanks to sid that I got so many kisses." She said mischievously.
Okay ! So she knows . I tightened my hold on her waist and pulled her more towards me ,that our chests touched and breathing fanned each other.
"So you know, great! Yup I was jealous. How comfortably you talk to him, how you left my hand just to jump into his embrace, not once but twice , how maa also likes him , how he knows you more than me and a lot before than me . How you feel so comfortable with him, how you let him kiss your forehead and what not."
She touched my forehead with hers not before kissing my forehead , took my one hand from her waist and bought it and kept in on her cheek ." Here " she moved my hand towards her nape,"here " then on her breast "here" my touch on her sensitive part sent shivers down our spine . Moving my hand towards her waist ,"here " then lastly keeping it on her thigh "or here ".
"Ansh I am all yours to touch , to kiss or to caress. Sid is my childhood friend or more specifically my brother . Ashrit Bhai , sid and I used to spend a lot of time together when he stayed at his maternal home for about 5 years and after he again shifted to Delhi he would come every vacation to spend time with us . When ashrit Bhai left me , he was the one who was only left to be called my brother . There were days in Delhi , when he would help me sleep or just stay by my side to ensure I don't get those haunting nightmares. And you know when I lived in Delhi to complete my studies his family loved me so much and he too took came of me but after an year he went to London to complete his studies . So he is my brother jaan , never get jealous of him." She completed all of it and again kissed my forehead and hugged me tightly and I too responded to her .
I could sense her fidgeting fingers behind my neck so inorder to distract her mind I said ," Biwi?" She hummed in response so I continued, " Would you mind if I'll eat you for dinner tonight." I said leaning to her ear and spoke in a seductive manner while pecking her earlobe. She shivered because of my kiss and statement and I can bet she would have even started to make herself more red then a tomato.
"Ansh w..we have ple....plenty of food at home , why would you become a carnivore and fulfill your hunger by making me your dinner?" She said shuttering.
"Ohh biwi, you know it all . I know you too are a reader, I don't expect anything less from you . So tell me what were fantasies in a husband? How did you wanted him to be? Though you don't have any choice now, you are stuck with me but still, maybe I'll be your dream man by changing myself a bit !"
She beautiful brown eyes met mine . Her face adoring the most precious smile, she spoke," Ansh , there's nothing like a dream man . You know why ? Because when you fall in love , you don't love their face , you love their nature, their behaviour. You know the way you are trying to distract me from the past which is visualising in front of my eyes , the way you bring a smile to my face , the way you treat my like a fragile glass doll. I'm in love with that , but you hotness acts as the cherry on top." She said winking at me at last while giggling.
"Don't you know me a bit too much ? " I asked her . She pecked my lips twice and replied," jaan I am your biwi , mai nhi jaungi to kon janega ?"
I smiled at her." Okay you are distracting me Mrs dinner Khanna." I said with a cheeky smile. She had an you-are-impossible-to-understand face.
My hands wrapped her in my embrace while I was drawing patterns on her back and stomach as my hands were inside her t-shirt. My mouth working effortlessly and hungrily on her nape . I lowered her T-shirt with my teeth from her shoulder, giving her wet kisses .
My hands moving in upward direction while my lips in downward . Soon she was under me , her T-shirt lost somewhere in the room . She was in moaning mess . Her nails digging in my forearm .Our breathing fastened but still the spark of hunger same between us.
I was giving her wet kisses , while my hands moved to lesses the clothes barriers between us but before I could continue my phone ringed, I wanted to ignore it but thinking it might be something important so I answered it.
Ved asked us to come down to have dinner . I wanted to punch him so hard to destroy my moment but nevermind I'll get my revenge soon by making him my punching bag.
We moved downstairs after making ourselves a bit presentable, as soon as biwi's eyes laid on the dinning table,the colour of her vanished . Why? Because all the elderly people were present, that means they came back late evening while we were busy making out.
We all sat down the evil elderly on the opposite side while biwi sat next to me and Siddharth sat on her other side . Followed by aaru, yash and ved sitting next to chachi maa and maa.
"Dadi ye Siddharth, Siddharth Oberoi biwi ka dost . " I tried to introduce him trying to break the ice if silence.
"Iski batmeeziyaan Kam thi jo gaur mard ko ghar bhi le aai. Ise sharam bhi nhi aai apne sasural kisi aur mard ko laane ki aur us hi k bagal mein baith khana khane ki !" She said .
"Aur tum, tumhe sharam nhi aati ek shadishuda ladki k ghar jate hue . Shayd tum bhi jante hoge ki badchallan hai to iske pati k bholepan ka fayda uthane aae hoge. Shram nhi aati batmeez ladke , yahaan aane ki himmat kaise ki tumne . " Dada ji almost shouted.
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Uff these bloody people :/
Let's see what's gonna happen next .
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