PUNARVIVAAH - ARRANGED TO LOVE (L&M #3) [COMPLETED]

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Third person's pov!

Vaiga stood in front of the mirror, her hands deftly adjusting her hair, preparing for another day at college. Abhay, freshly out of the shower and clad only in a towel, stepped into the room. He watched her for a moment, taking in the sight of his beautiful wife before quietly moving behind her.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his bare chest. The coolness of his damp skin contrasted with the warmth of her own, sending a shiver through her body.

"Dev ji.." Vaiga whispered, shivering at his touch.

"Are you nervous?" Abhay asked softly, his breath warm against her ear. Vaiga sighed, her hand tightening over his, which was wrapped around her.

"I don't want to see him anymore, Dev ji. It hurts to see him. It reminds me of the baby I lost and it hurts like hell," Vaiga said, her eyes filling with tears.

"I understand. And I don't have any words to console you for your loss, Vaiga. All I can say is that I will always be here if you need a shoulder to cry on," Abhay said gently, his voice filled with sincerity.

His teeth clenched in fury. He wanted to beat Shiva black and blue, but he didn't want to create unnecessary drama in their life. They had just started living happily. But if Shiva tried anything wrong, not even God could save him, Abhay thought furiously.

"Remember the Sherni Vaiga who talked to Iniya yesterday? I want that Vaiga to go to college today. If he tries something, don't cower. Zarurat pade toh do teen thappad bhi maaro, baaki mein dekh loonga," Abhay said, and Vaiga chuckled.

(If necessary, don't hesitate to give him a couple of slaps. Rest, I will handle it.)

Abhay nuzzled the curve of her neck with his nose, his breath tickling her skin. A shiver ran down her spine, and she leaned back into his embrace.

"Vaiga..." Abhay murmured as he peppered open-mouthed kisses along her neck to her shoulder.

His hands moved deftly, undoing the strings of her top, his fingers tracing the contours of her shoulder and pulling the sleeve down and kissing over her shoulder blade. Vaiga closed her eyes, lost in the sensations. His touch was electric, igniting a fire within her. She leaned back against him, surrendering to the moment.

In a swift move, Abhay turned her in his arms and pinned her against the wall, his body flush against hers, the heat between them palpable.

"Dev ji..." Vaiga's hand reached up and rested on his bare chest.

His lips descended on hers, claiming her with a possessive intensity. His lips moved over hers with a desperate passion, each kiss more intense than the last. Vaiga responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck as she pulled him closer. Their kiss deepened, tongues intertwining as they lost themselves in the moment. Abhay's hands roamed her back, pulling her even closer, while Vaiga's fingers tangled in his damp hair, both of them revelling in the intensity of their connection.

When they finally broke apart, gasping for breath, Abhay rested his forehead against hers.

"It's our suhagraat tonight, Vaiga. Think about it all day..." He whispered, his voice husky with promise.