23. Her trust on him

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SHIVYA'S POV

Surrounded by a protective pair of hands and woke up by the kisses from sun is what I wrote in my books . And today they became a reality for me to live in.

White silk sheets being wrapped around us is not even making sense cause beneath it we both know each other deeply.

I opened me eyes slowly only to see the most beautiful masterpiece in the world made for me . I can't resist myself from kissing his closed lashes which opened after I gave him the feathering touch.

" Good morning Mrs. Shivya Ekansh Mittal " That husky voice sent electricity through the body .

I blushed at his statement .

" Why now sweetheart , remember yesterday night ? Someone was getting too bold—"

" Shut up Ekansh . " I interrupted causing him to laugh at me .

Urghh , what the hell I have done. Ab yeh saari zindagi iss baat ko lekar tease karega .

" Chup chap utho , aur nahane jao "

" Tum chal rhi ho kya sath mai ?" He asked with a playful smirk .

Daring toh dekho !

I was about to give him a lecture but heard a sound of knocking.

Shit , ab kon hai . Oh god , sharam ke mare hi mar jana hai mene .

" Sharmao mat jaan , kuch galat thori kiya hai . Sab hi karte hain , humne bhi kar liya " O shiv ji , yeh whi hena jo Thora grumpy tha . Isse ho kya gya hai ?

" Tumse Pyar " Huh! Oh–

" Not again? " I asked timidly

And he nodded in yes with a chuckle.

Knock Knock

Ekansh slowly removed the sheet and went to answer the person behind the door. I was about to protest at his look but instead I got shocked.

WHEN THE FUCK HE GOT PANTS ON ?

And due to my habit I immediately got the answer, "When you slept after the tiring yet the fuckingly hot session ".

Isse to Mai baad me dekhti hun , lekin abhi kya karu .

Idea!!

I stood up carefully with the sheet wrapped around myself and went into the bathroom. I can hear his laughter which only made me close the door with thud.

I had a shower taking the good time , well intentionally only to make him go crazy . But I made a mistake of one thing that I didn't took my clothes with me .

Yaar , yeh mere sath hi kyu hota hai ? Koi ni Shivya , you can do it .

I slowly stepped out wrapping the towel around and opened the door as much as I could see him .

" Ekansh " I called him softly but no answer. I again tried only to get silence in return.

I took my face out and shouted but softly ," EKANSH" and this time I got the reply but-

" Jaan , chillane se fayda nhi hai . Aao aur khud kapde lelo , bed par rakhe hue hai . " O shiv ji , kis se pala pad gya yrr.

" Jesa bhi hai tumhara pati hai . Jhelna toh pdega hi "

Now it's a limit, " Ekansh , chup chap akar kapde do warna ... warna Mai tumse baat nhi karungi. " I shouted at top of my voice and took deep breaths.

But thank God he finally heard it and gave me my clothes not before taking his fucking good morning kiss . Seriously!

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