They hated eachother since forever, but now it's time to stand against the world. Will he stay by her side? And will this hateful forever change into a love filled one?
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I woke up with a heavy weight on me, also known as my Husband. Guy weighs over 70 kgs and is filled with muscles, yet cannot sleep without cuddles.
"Nevan, wake up! I am not able to feel my right arm" I hissed as he moved a bit and I felt the blood reaching to the dead area.
"Sorry" He grumbled in sleep, even that sounded sexy.
I woke up and dressed in a long cotton dress, we aren't planning to go out so comfort is what I'll choose.
Nevan woke up and looked at me like I had grown horns over my head.
"What?" I raised an eyebrow.
"If we aren't supposed to go out then why are you awake? Just lay with me, atleast we can cuddle" He spoke like a baby.
"Did we come here to sleep?" I questioned sitting next to where he was sleeping.
His arm snaked around my waist as he placed his head in my lap.
"Umm...There are two meanings to that and honeymoon is all about both the terms, sleep and SLEEP" He said and I smacked his head.
"Besharam" I muttered hiding my smile.
We stayed in the same position for some time.
"How do you feel?" He asked.
"Better than ever, everything feels good now" I replied as he got up to face me.
"Stay with me and I'll bring the heavens down" He was confident about his words, I pecked his forehead and he walked towards the bathroom.
I wrote something until he walked out, he was wearing casuals unlike his usual formal attire.
"Long drive pe chalengi Rani Sa?" He questioned formally forwarding his hand for me.
I took the hand and he immediately picked me up and carried me to the car.
"Kaha le ja rahe hai aap humein?" I asked in the same tone.
"Fix nahi hai kuch" He replied and drove through the beautiful city.
*
We returned after having lunch at a local restaurant, currently he is on a work call while I am sulking at him.
"I'll call you later" He ended the call looking at my face.
"What's wrong?" He questioned sitting infront of me and placing his hand on my knee.
"Are we seriously on our honeymoon?" I asked and he chuckled, HE FUCKING CHUCKLED.
Ab maine baat nahi karni.
I got up and walked into the balcony but he followed me, I gracefully ignored him and looked at the pretty view infront of me.
"Sorry Hukum" He muttered but I didn't reply.
"Bologi ya apna tareeka istemaal kare hum?" He asked to which I stayed silent.
Suddenly I was thrown on his shoulder and then I was dropped on the bed, he locked the balcony door and drew the curtains.
"Kya kar rahe ho?" I sat straight and he smirked.
"So you speak now?" His smile scared me.
I gulped audibly as he sat too close to me, our noses almost touched, his fingers combed my hair roughly and he slowly fisted my hair, tugging it lightly to make me look into his eyes.
A kind of desire was visible, something was pulling me closer. I had feelings that somehow matched his, I felt myself drifting into another world. I was becoming his and I didn't mind it, I don't know when he became so important. I would happily give my everything to him and still think he deserves more.
"Stop looking at me like this Ev" He muttered as he left my hair and pushed me to lay on the bed, he hovered over me with a smirk and I liked it.
"What do you want Nevan?" I asked, his thumb rubbed over my lower lip and a smile formed on my face.
I pulled him for a kiss, a dominant and rough kiss that left me huffing for air. I couldn't feel my lips now but I wasn't complaining at all.
"That's it! I should go out for some air" Nevan said getting up and I quickly held his hand.
"What's wrong with you?" I questioned.
"I can't stay here or we'll end up fucking eachother like maniacs and I don't think you'll like that" He said and a frown formed on my face.
"Nevan, just asking as it is a possibility. Do you not like me or my body by any chance?" I questioned and his eyes turned scary.
He got seated and he immediately started removing my clothes.
"If this is how you figure it out, I'll have to fuck this nonsense out of you. I was thinking about your comfort but guess what? Go to hell. I need to give you the proof that I like you more than I like me and I can never become as perfect as you" He spoke and by now I was just wearing underwear which was thrown away the next moment, now there's nothing he hasn't seen already.
"Lay back while I give you a tour to heaven" He smirked and I followed the words.
The scene was a bit too overwhelming for me, he lowered himself to reach my opening and I felt warm air hitting there, just then I remembered my scars.
I looked at him with horror but all he did was kiss my scars, one by one, each one of them.
He slowly reached my folds and started kissing but it turned into sucks and next, I was a mess. All I could see was darkness as I couldn't open my eyes, the pleasure was killing me. I came in hardly 3-4 minutes and I heard him chuckle as he was done.
He wiped his face, pecked my lips and carried me to the bathroom.
"Freshen up, I'll order something to eat" He said and walked out.
I realised later that I didn't have any clothes in the bathroom, I stepped out without any clothes and thankfully he wasn't in the room. I quickly wore a pair of cotton nightwear and tied my hair up.
He came back with two plates in his hands.
"What do we have?" I asked in a cheesy tone.
"Your favourite...Pasta" He announced and handed me my plate of heaven.
