Sapno Ka Shaher

Epilogue: New Beginning...

·༻𐫱༺·❀ Naina ❀·༻𐫱༺·

I hear the chirping of birds. A dull light reflecting on the window blades tells me the Sun is about to spread its wings. It's early. But we're getting late.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath. The warm water falling on my body from the shower head is indeed relaxing, as I tilt my head to the left and the streams of water fall on my shoulder, it indeed is relaxing.

But that isn't why I inhaled deeply.

Sameer shifts the mass of my wet hair to the side and kisses my shoulder now, pulling me slightly back and letting the water hit my chest. He continues his kisses on my neck, on the curve of my neck and shoulder, my ear, and he goes back down to my shoulder blades now, making me squirm and arch my back.

He is so hard... ughh, I mean he is trying so hard to convince me to give up. Give up my restraint. But no, he's not getting anything.

He kept me awake last night till 2, whereas we should've been asleep by at most 11. And as much as I want him to speed up his shower and wrap it up fast, he is taking it as slow as possible, trying in every possible way to win my 'yes'. Unlike last night, where he was an excited beast and kept me wriggling in the bed in a frenzied lovemaking session.

He roams his left hand on my stomach and breasts. And ahh, I hear a moan leave my mouth.

What are the possibilities if we get late? It shouldn't cost us much, right?

He chuckles on my shoulder. He chuckles...

No... he's not getting anything today... for sure. Umm okay at least for now.

I slap on his hands and turn in his hold. His chuckle turns into a giggle and I slap him harder on his arm.

Don't try to deceive me by your charm and cute smile, Mr. Sameer Maheshwari!!

And I am not even looking into his deep eyes, water dripping on his shoulders from his wet hair, the rivulets making their way down from the patch of hair in the middle of his chest and disappearing between us. Our stomachs that are joined—

"Haath do apna..." he says.

Thank God!!

He settles his locked hands on my lower back. On my bare and wet lower back.

Hey Bhagwan!! Everything becomes so difficult here in the shower.

I extend my right palm towards him, expecting him to hold or something. I've no idea what's going on in his head.

He smiles again, flipping my palm upside down and kissing on my knuckles. He has something in his fist, I can see it.

He doesn't take time to reveal it and slips a ring in my ring finger.

A ring?? Where did that come from?

"Happy Birthday!!!" He whispers, kissing my forehead.

I don't even know how to react...what should I say... I'm agape, looking at him dumbfounded.

The ring has a small solitaire diamond embedded in, what I believe, a platinum band.

It's delicate and beautiful!!!

"Samee—"

"Shshshshsh......" he cuts me, placing his index finger on my lips. He doesn't need to do things that would only provoke me to kiss him hard.