Part 30

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「haye mera dil, chura ke le geya
churane wala, mera qatil」

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Anika's Pov

Once Shivaay left me at my father's place, I changed into some comfortable clothes. I wasn't used to wearing sari's but I heard that Shivaay liked them.

I was sitting on the couch, watching some series when my phone buzzed. I picked up to see and as expected, it was him.

from hubby:
already missing you :(
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I smiled and closed the phone. Shirley came back with the cups of coffee. She looked at me and smirked.

"Someone's beaming from happiness", she teased me and I glared at her which only made her laugh more.

"One day you'll be in my position and then it's going to be my turn", I told her and took a sip from my coffee.

"That day might be coming soon", I wasn't sure but I heard her mumbling something like that.

"What?", I almost screamed from excitement but she covered her emotions with a "are you crazy?" look.

"Forget that. How was it?", she asked me. Which actually confused me because I didn't know what she was asking about.

"What?", I asked her confused. She looked at me blankly.

"You know after the wedding...", she tried to explain it and after a good two minutes, I realized what she meant.

"Not happened yet", I tried not to turn into a tomato.

"When are you planning to?", she asked me. Why was my younger sister asking me such private questions?

"After I go back", I whispered. I was extremely shy when it came to intimacy.

"Have you picked the outfit yet?", she asked me and I raised my eyebrow. Shirley huffed.

"Let's go", she grabbed my arm and stood up.

"But where?", I asked her. I just wanted some nice, binge watching home time.

"Shopping", she told me and grabbed her keys.

After coming back from that embarrassing shopping trip, Shirley and I made some nice dinner. Dad had finally come back from the office. He looked so happy to see me again that I didn't want to leave after two days.

Soon it was bedtime and everyone left for their room. I looked at my phone and it had around 20 messages from Shivaay and 8 missed calls.

The last message was him informing me that he was coming over. I was typing a reply when I heard something hitting my window. I ignored it but then I heard a noise again.

Once I pulled up my window, I found my husband sitting on a tree branch and before I knew, he jumped into my room.

He didn't look much happy and after seeing my phone in my hands, it might have pissed him off a bit more.

"Care to explain why you weren't answering?", his voice showed how irritated he was.

I bit my lip and took a step towards him. Shivaay took a step backwards and raised his hand in a dramatic way.

"I'm sorry. My phone's battery died and I left with Shirley for shopping. After that I kind of forgot about it", I fiddled with my fingers.

Shivaay looked at me and fell down on the bed. He closed his eyes, I laid down too and placed my head on his chest.

I kept making circles on it and that seemed to calm him. After a moment, he looked at me and started playing with hair.

I don't know what was happening to me but I had the desire to kiss him. Maybe because my husband was hot. I bit my lip and kept thinking about it, until I told myself to do it.

Well, he was mine and I had all right on him, so it wasn't wrong to kiss him. I slowly moved my head towards his neck and placed a small kiss on his earlobe.

I could feel Shivaay shivering under me and I felt proud for having such a huge effect on him.

"Is this a new torturing method?", he asked me. His voice raw, making butterflies erupt in my stomach.

"Cause I'd love to use it on you", he whispered and in a swift, I was under him now.

His eyes scanning my whole face, it made me slightly nervous. His raw and cold lips touched my forehead, then my both cheeks.

His breath was fanning over my lips and my heart skipped a beat. I pulled him closer by his collar and finally our lips met.

After what seemed like an eternity, I pulled away cause I needed some air. My eyes opened again only to find him adoring me.

"I thought we were waiting for you to come back home first", he stated amusingly.

"It could be possible that I might be a bit desperate", I told him and smirked.

Shivaay looked at me as if conforming if I was sure. I pecked his lips and a sign of approval. And what happened next, were two bodies clashing and combining into one soul, under the beautiful moonlight.
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I'm sorry if someone was expecting details. I truly tried but couldn't bring myself to write it. Who knows, I might edit this chapter one day again for those who wanted some deets ;)

Amna xx

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