Chapter 60

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Recap: Sharan worrying for Isha - Leaving for Delhi.

At hotel room: Author's PoV
Isha was laying on the bed and Sharan was laying with his head resting on her belly. She is caressing his hair and he is playing with her fingers. A silence existing on the room.

"Isha" finally he called her to hear her words.
"Hmm" she replied.
"I am craving for my idiot's blabbering. Why are you silent today?" He said slowly raising his head from her belly.
"I am not in a mood to talk Sharan" she said.
"What happened to my wife?" He raised his brow.
"I am tensed. What will I do tomorrow? I don't have any idea Sharan. What to draw tomorrow? My mind is blank." She complained.
"Just like your brain" he laughed teasing her.
"Don't play with me now"she requested.
"Arey stop my dear wifey. You dont need to tense. It's just a try only. Even if you didn't get prize, nothing will happen. We are here not to win. But only for experience and exploring an opportunity. And you will get a chance to interact with so many talented artists. That will help you a lot. We came for that. Not for that gold medal. So chill..don't tense. And one thing you should remember always." He tried to motivate her.
"What's that?" She asked.
"Whether you win or not, you will be always my idiot." He said stretching his arms for her.

She fell to his arms and he hugged her tightly patting on her back.

"Sharan but what will I draw tomorrow? Pls give me an idea" she said playing with his shirt buttons.
"I don't know. It's not my department. I don't have any idea my dear" he said giving up.

He gave wet kisses on her back and shoulders. She is moaning. He held her tightly. He cupped her face and slowly started tracing his fingers through her lips. She smiled and slowly bit on his finger.

"Ahhh" He screamed.
She laughed hardly seeing her husband's condition.
"Are you laughing after biting me? You need some punishment now." He pulled her to his chest. When she was trying to get rid of his hold, he slowly pinched on her bare belly.

"Ahhh Sharan" she screamed.
"Are you trying to be smart infront of Mr.Rude? I will show you what I am capable of." He pushed her to bed and came on top of her. He tightly held her bare waist which gave her a sensation throughout the body. She held his head when he immersed it on her neck. He kissed throughout her neck both sides. He slowly bit on her neck for which she moaned. Then he kissed there to soothe her. He slowly captured her lips and claimed it. She moaned with pain and pleasure at same time.
"Sharan" she called his name.
He looked into her teary eyes.
"I love you" he said kissing all over her face.
Those three words have some magic for her. She pulled him more closer. His hands slowly moved to her navel slightly moving her saree from her body. He played his fingers on her bare belly which gave her heavenly feelings. They both forgot the surroundings.

"Keeeee"
They both were shocked hearing the bell ringing.

"Who the hell has the best timing?" He shouted for which she covered his mouth with her right palm.

"Don't shout. Go and look" she said softly kissing on his cheek.

He got up from bed and opened the door. It was waiter to invite them for dinner. Meanwhile she adjusted her saree.

"Come Isha. Lets have dinner. You should sleep early today. Only then you will get concentration during competition tomorrow." He adviced lifting her up from bed. He made her stand properly.

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