Bound By Vows ✔

51 : The Aftermath

Kanishk's Pov

The heavy weight on my left arm and my inability to move it around made me groan and that's when something started tickling my face.

With lots of effort, I finally opened my eyes and realized my wife's entire hair was displayed on my face.  I couldn't even laugh because I knew if I laughed, the hair would be in my mouth.

Groaning, I took the hairs aside with my other hand and kept them aside, and looked down, and suddenly I felt my heart had stopped.

How can someone look so beautiful as well as so innocent all at the same time?

Last night was beautiful and I couldn't help but be thankful for the day she came into my life, I can say yesterday was the best day of my life, but it would be wrong, the best day of my life was when I got married to her. 

A week in LA had been hectic and tiresome, meetings, client discussions, and presentations, it was the most tedious and I just wanted to get back to my wife as soon as possible. The last time I had a meeting overseas I wasn't so desperate to get back, in fact, I remember I had extended my stay to propose my ideas to various top millionaires.

I hardly had any time to talk with her last week, rather go anywhere to bring her something, but I did, and I hope she likes it. I stayed on the bed looking at her for some more time and realized I was feeling very hungry.

When she came back yesterday afternoon, everything since then had been so unexpected, I had planned on cooking us something, but she was back soon and I couldn't have been happier. What happened next though, let's say I only left her when I was making some noodles, and those were yummy, her words, not mine. Also, it was partly because Siya had been instructing me on how to cook while sitting on the kitchen cabinet looking like a sexy and innocent angel who was there only to distract me, but nonetheless, I had made the noodles and we had it before I had picked her up again and taking her back to the bed, of course not before saying good night to Yoda who was looking at us weirdly by sitting on the sofa far away from us.

I looked at her beautiful face again and kissed her forehead and it was like I couldn't just stop touching her, be it my hands or my lips, I trailed down her face giving small kisses along the way making her move in her sleep, her face was towards the window, and the early morning sunlight falling over her made her look more gorgeous than she already is, and then she moved again, her back pressed to me and her head still on my arm.

I carefully picked her head and put it on the pillow and finally freed my hand and twisted it a little, ouch, that hurts, that's when I realized, it was not actually my arm that was hurting, but her fingernails scratches on my back, I grinned, if this is the kind of pain I would have to tolerate to keep her close to me for forever and ever, then so be it, I would like to have her scratch my whole body and I wouldn't utter a word.

"Good Morning," I came out of my thoughts when I heard her sweet voice and I looked down, to see her peeking back at me, her eyes were not entirely open, and she still looked sleepy, but I couldn't miss the beautiful smile she had on her face, oh, what would I do to keep looking at her beautiful smile always.

"Indeed it's a good morning babe," I say and kiss her bare shoulder, I don't know what exactly she was wearing, but she did say it was called a tank top, even though I insisted that she doesn't need to wear anything she glared at me playfully.

"What time is it?" she asks in her groggy sleeping voice and I look around at the bedside table clock and see it is just eight in the morning.

"It's time for you to kiss me," I reply and she chuckles.

"Haven't you had enough?" she asks back and this time I chuckle.

"Of you? Never," I reply and turn her towards me and plant my lips on hers, her lips are like heaven to me, I would never get enough of them.