His Little Bride

Chapter - 48

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As they continued strolling, it was already noon for Adhyansh and Noor.

Noor - "I'm feeling hungry."

Adhyansh - "Let's head to the hotel. We'll have lunch there."

Noor - "Okay, but hurry."

Adhyansh - "Hmm."

After a short while, they arrived at the hotel. Noor immediately headed to the restroom to freshen up, while Adhyansh ordered lunch and took a seat.

Just then, the restroom door opens, and Noor steps out...

As soon as her voice echoes, Adhyansh's gaze shifts in her direction. He can't help but notice that Noor has changed into a stunning nightie.

Adhyansh was transfixed, unable to blink, as he beheld Noor in Western attire for the OR you can say in revealing clothes for the first time. Typically, she favored traditional Indian clothing.

He was rendered speechless, his gaze frozen on Noor, who exuded unparalleled allure.

Meanwhile, Noor stood before the mirror, blissfully unaware that her husband was intently observing her every move as she applied lotion to her skin.

Her every gesture, every curve, captivated Adhyansh, leaving him spellbound.

Just then, Adhyansh approached from behind, swept Noor into his arms, and laid her on the bed, his lips fiercely descending upon hers.

Adhyansh kissed Noor with untamed passion, his intensity leaving her breathless.

Noor, still reeling in shock, struggled to comprehend what was happening. She regained awareness as her breaths grew labored.

She futilely pushed at Adhyansh's chest, attempting to create distance, but he remained unyielding, his passion intensifying.

Sensing Noor's distress, Adhyansh released her lips, tracing tender kisses along her neck, allowing her to catch her breath.

As Noor's breathing steadied, she began to revel in the sensation, her resistance melting away.

Just then, she realized Adhyansh's hands had wandered, exploring her body with gentle yet purposeful touches, sending shivers down her spine.

As Adhyansh's hand caressed Noor's stomach, he suddenly pinched her skin, eliciting a soft moan.

Noor's sensual whispers sent Adhyansh into a frenzy, but their intimacy was interrupted by his ringing phone.

After four consecutive calls, Adhyansh reluctantly answered, moving to the balcony to converse.

Noor, still dazed, struggled to comprehend the sudden passion.

Her face flushed tomato-red, especially her swollen, crimson lips.

Just then, a knock at the door broke the silence, snapping Noor back to reality.

As she approached the door, Adhyansh intervened.

Adhyansh - "Go change into something else. I'll handle this."

Noor nodded silently, lacking the courage to utter a word after what had transpired.

Unable to meet Adhyansh's gaze, she acquiesced to his request and retreated to the changing room.

Her eyes cast downward, Noor's face still flushed with the lingering intensity of their encounter.

Adhyansh's commanding presence lingered, leaving Noor breathless and bewildered.

She sought refuge in the changing room, seeking to recompose herself and shake off the overwhelming emotions.

Adhyansh, waiting in the balcony, had set the table for lunch. When Noor didn't emerge after a while, he entered the room, calling out:

"Noor, come quickly! Lunch will get cold!"

Noor, having changed her dress, hesitated to face Adhyansh. She remained stationary in the changing room.

Adhyansh tried again:

"Noor, baby, please come! Food will get cold!"

Noor stuttered:

"Y-you eat... I'll have it later."

Her hesitation betrayed her inner turmoil, still reeling from their earlier encounter.

Here's the translation:

Adhyansh was perplexed by Noor's sudden change.

Adhyansh - "Noor, come out and have lunch."

Noor - "No, you eat."

Adhyansh (irritated) - "Open this door, now!!"

Noor - "You-"

Adhyansh (fiercely) - "I SAID OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!"

Noor, unable to resist further, grabbed a scarf, covered her face, and reluctantly opened the door.

As the door creaked open, Adhyansh's gaze met Noor's veiled figure, her eyes casting downward, avoiding his intense stare.

Adhyansh's gaze initially fell upon Noor's thighs, clad in a mini dress that accentuated her beauty and elegance. However, his attention swiftly shifted to Noor's face, shrouded in a scarf.

Noor's dress!

Adhyansh - "What's with the scarf?"

Noor - "I'm feeling chilly... Let's have lunch."

Adhyansh's skeptical gaze lingered on the scarf, sensing a different reason behind Noor's sudden modesty.

(Adhyansh's thoughts) "Chilly? In this warm room? Or is it a shield to hide from me?"

TO BE CONTINUED...