"Main soch raha tha ki" he took steps towards her. She take back steps untill they enter inside the bathroom, she was lost in his brown orbs until she hear door locked click, she widened his eyes and look at him who smirks looking at her.
He pulled her towards himself and whispered "let's take bath together".
Her cheeks turn in crimson red and she look down to escape from his hypothesized eyes, she feels like her soul was controlled by his eyes.
"Sidharth" she whispered and clutch his shirt in his hands when he kiss her ear.
Shehnaaz's heart pounded in her chest, the idea of being so close to him, of sharing this intimate space, making her pulse race. Her body responding before her mind could catch up. It felt right. It felt like it was time.
Without another word, Sidharth began to unbutton his own shirt, his movements slow and deliberate, as though he were giving her the chance to change her mind. But she did not. She stood there, her eyes locked on his, watching as the fabric fell away from his broad shoulders, revealing the toned lines of his chest, still streaked with dirt.
Sidharth stepped under the spray of water first, the droplets hitting his skin and washing away the mud in soft rivulets. He let out a small sigh, the hot water relaxing his muscles, but his eyes never left Shehnaaz.
She hesitated for only a second before stepping in with him, the warm water enveloping them both, turning the mud on her skin into soft trails of brown that spiraled down the drain. The steam rose around them, creating a misty haze that blurred the edges of their bodies.
Sidharth reached for her hand, gently pulling her closer so that the water splashed over her shoulders, washing away the remnants of the day. His hands moved slowly, tenderly, running over her arms and shoulders, his fingers leaving a trail of warmth in their wake.
Shehnaaz closed her eyes, leaning into his touch. It was soft, but there was a sense of purpose behind it, as if he was memorizing the feel of her skin, the way her body responded to him. She shivered, but it was not from the cold.
"You are so beautiful Shehnaaz" Sidharth whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of the water. His hands moved to her back, pulling her against him, their bodies finally touching under the steady stream.
The closeness sent a wave of heat through her, and she let out a soft breath as she leaned her head against his chest. She could feel the steady thrum of his heartbeat, strong and sure, matching the rhythm of her own.
"I have always thought you were" he continued, his lips brushing the top of her head. "But seeing you like this… so close… it's different"
Shehnaaz tilted her head up to look at him, her lips parting slightly as she searched his face. His eyes were dark, filled with an intensity that made her knees weak. There was something raw in the way he looked at her, something that went beyond desire. It was love, pure and simple, and it made her chest tighten with emotion.
Sidharth cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her cheeks as he leaned down to kiss her. It was soft at first, hesitant, but as she responded, his kiss deepened, becoming more urgent, more desperate. It was as if all the unspoken words between them were being communicated through the touch of their lips, the press of their bodies.
The water continued to pour over them, washing away everything but the moment they were sharing. Shehnaaz's hands found their way to Sidharth's chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling the strength beneath his skin. His hands moved to her waist, pulling her even closer until there was no space left between them.
Shehnaaz's breath hitched as Sidharth's lips trailed down her neck, his kisses hot against her wet skin. Every touch sent a spark of electricity through her, making her heart race faster, her body ache with longing.
"Sidharth" she moan, her voice trembling as she clung to him, her hands sliding up to his shoulders.
And in that moment, under the spray of the shower, with the water washing away the last traces of mud, they both knew that they were starting something new. Something beautiful. Something that would last forever.
He remove every dirt from her body,
Sidharth gently cupped Shehnaaz's face, his thumb brushing across her cheek as he gazed into her eyes. There was a tenderness in his gaze, a silent promise that echoed louder than any words could.
Shehnaaz's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding against her chest. She felt safe in his arms, like nothing in the world could ever touch them here. Slowly, she leaned into his touch, her hands resting on his chest as she whispered, "I don't ever want this to end"
Sidharth smiled softly, his forehead resting against hers "It won't" he murmured, his voice low and reassuring "This is just the beginning."
With a quiet sigh, Shehnaaz closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of his embrace. The water continued to pour down, washing away the past, the doubts, the fears. All that remained was the present, this moment where their hearts beat in perfect sync, where the world outside no longer mattered.
Sidharth's lips found hers again, this time slower, more deliberate, as if sealing the unspoken promises between them. Every touch, every kiss, felt like a new beginning, a fresh chapter in a story they were just starting to write together.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other and the calming spray of the shower, it was clear,they were no longer two separate souls but one bound by love, by passion, by the certainty that whatever came next, they would face it together.
"I'm leaving before i lose my control" he whispered near her lips, blush crept on her cheeks, he drop a kiss on her forehead than left from there, he handle her fresh clothes.
Shehnaaz lean on the wall, her red face is the perfect example of their moments they spend together, she never thought her life would be better like this. She feel blessed to have him as her husband.
She open the door of bathroom and headed outside, Sidharth was sitting on the bed resting his back on bedpost, he look at her when he hear the voice of door opening.
"Shehnaaz come have you tea isse pehle cold ho jaaye" he give her a cup of tea.
"Thank you" she smile and taste it. "Ye aapne banai na?"
He smile and nodded, he open his arms, she smile and keep her head on his cheat taking the warmness from his body, he caressed her hairs with one hand. They both enjoy their tea while talking about nothing but everything.
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Hayran Kurgu"𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲-𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧" Shehnaaz never expected to marry Sidharth, the CEO of Shukla Enterprises. When her si...
