Mr Grumpy's Sunshine

CH- 20 { French movie or French kiss}

It was half past 7 in the morning, Armaan was wide awake . He stared at his wife whose back was facing him.

Love can make a wise man crazy.

It's true

He was staring at his wife's back .

Aayati stirred and turned now facing him , her hair locks were hiding her face . Armaan tried locking them behind her ears with feather touch , her hair locks were blocking his view.

She was sleeping with a slight mouth open , her relaxed faced expression were adding more to her divine beauty. The peace and calm her face held was ethereal to him. He couldn't resist and he leaned on and gave her a small peck on her cheeks.

He decided to let her sleep for Lil longer , as today they had to go back to Armaan's penthouse.

A week passed with a blink and now it's time to leave the Rajvansh mansion.

Armaan choose to live separate from family due to the work pressure and easy accessibility . But now after marriage, he honestly wanted privacy with his wife . And now after spending a whole week here. He considers his decision correct.

He got up and freshened up , he looked at his wife who was still in her deep slumber, he checked the clock and it showed 8.17am.

He went near her to wake up , before he could shake her an naughty idea came in his mind , He leaned on and started pecking all over her face .

His wet hair lock made water droplets to fell on her face , making her soft moan with the sudden cold sensation.

Listening to her moan , Armaan felt turned on , his soft pecks became wild and hard kisses , he attacked her neck with his hard kisses.

Making her awake with a sudden sensation and she gently caressed his neck and massaged his wet hair , making the wild beast come back to his senses.

Aayati opened her eyes and to met Armaan staring at her . He kissed her lips and she reciprocated with same force .

In this one week , their physical intimacy has grew alot , but never any one of them has dared to take a step further . He respects her consent and boundary and She is trying to open up and getting used to with his touches and intimacy.

Armaan pinned her hands above her head

" What a beautiful morning , isn't it , love ? " He asked looking into her eyes .

" Hmm , leave me .. pleaseee..." She said looking here and there , trying to hide blush and get out of his hold .

He sensed her shyness and decided to tease her more.

" But I was planning to do something more , a lil more intense. What say wifey." He said with a smirk on his face .

" Nuhhh" She tried stiring in his hold only to get it tight.

" Why so..." He asked , removing the blanket hovering over.

She realised that he was shirtless, his well built body with water dripping from chest . He was about to lean again.

When someone knocked on the door. Armaan ignored at first. But then he heard the voice coming from the other side , it was his mother and grandmother .

He quickly got up and went towards door and Aayati sat on the bed wiping her face and fixing her dress. He opened the door and greeted the ladies by touching their feets . Aayati took got up and greeted them .

The ladies were smart enough to judge what was happening their a few minutes ago . So they decided to take the least time of the couple.

Madhuri came in and gave Aayati a new saree and some jewellery. She instructed Aayati about the ritual , she has to perform after going to their new house .