'Love can't exist without fear. If the thought of losing someone doesn't scare the shit out of you, then it's not love.'
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Absolute pure heaven!
Soft cushion under my body and a warm and fluffy blanket covering my naked body.
Nothing could be more heavenly than a sound sleep.
I opened my eyes, searching for my dear present husband but found nothing in the vicinity other than a torn teletubby tee.
A torn teletubby tee!
As soon as realization hit me, I screamed.
"Rajveer!!!"
I quickly picked up the shreds of my poor tee as warm tears filled my eyes.
And that is when last night's scene repeated inside my head.
I blushed.
But soon as I saw the wreck of my tee.
I blushed harder.
My darling husband was the culprit and boy is he going to pay for spoiling my favourite tee.
Before our marriage, I thought Rajveer was the most calm and collected person I had ever met.
But after our marriage, I realized I was an exception.
As soon as he returns from work and sees his innocent wife only in a tee watching Disney movies while hogging on a tub of ice-cream.
To say he loses his self-control would be an understatement.
And in the next moment, I would be on the bed screaming his name like it is the only thing I knew as he makes love to me.
Coming back to the present, I tossed the blanket on the side and covered my bare body with Rajveer's black shirt which was lying on the bed.
His scent immediately covered my nostrils and I closed my eyes in bliss.
'No time to get turned on, Mrs. Agnihotri!'
I obliged my subconscious and picking up the shreds of my tee, I marched towards the only place where one could find Mr. Rajveer Agnihotri in the early hours of the day.
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