Ankit lift her in his arms and come inside the house and slam the door in the anger with his legs.
Meha: It was not like that as it looked.
Ankit didn't reply but his eyes filled with anger. He shouldn't carry her with his bandage but she avoid to point it out. He was still silent this was silence before storm. He made her seat on sofa in living room and seat on his knees took her left leg roughly and kept on his lap.
Meha: Are you mad on me
Ankit looked at her with more anger for this stupid question
Ankit: No, I'm very much happy to see my wife in another man's arms laughing with him. He yelled
Meha: It was not like the way it looked, let me explain
Ankit: Then explain me fast he yelled
Meha: We were laughing because he was not strong enough to carry in his arms and walk, he tried 3-4 times but wouldn't took 1 step ahead. She gently kept her both hand on his face and said he is not strong like you, you carry me as if I weighted nathing. He seems Please with her and got calm
Ankit: Your leg is now fine, and if he cannot career you then he is not a true man
Meha moved her leg it was completely fine Ankit twisted her leg while was taking he again lift her in his arms and moved towards his room. It's been four days they were staying away for Meha's comfort zone he allowed her to sleep on couch in his room, she was not still convinced by him allowing her to sleep next to him willingly and he doesn't want to force her for such things. He made her lay down on bed ripped off her clothes and then his own and made her love by leaving a mark on her neck to show that Evan she belongs to him. After sometime both satisfied each other. Ankit was looking at her down as he was above him.
Ankit: This was so amazing
Meha: Are you still mad on me
Ankit: I was not angry on you only on him said while kissing on her forehead
Meha smile
Ankit: He is way more younger than I expected, so no longer he is going to give you class. If you want I will hire new tutor for you
Meha: No please I'm learning so much from him, I'm really comfortable with him and if he will not teach me then you teach me
Ankit: I don't have time to teach you and don't have patience for it
Meha: So let him teach me
Ankit: Okay I will allow him to give you class but on one condition no more outing with him you will stay inside the house from were I can keep eye on him
Meha: Okay But you don't need to be jealous of him I'm not least attracted towards him
While they were talking someone knocked the door.
Ankit: Who the hell is there
Robbin: It's me bro, can I open the door
Ankit: No You bastard what do you want?
Robbin: I cannot say like this come out or I will come in
Ankit: Okay Wait I'm coming.
Meha: Ankit come on get off from me it's so awkward, you should have tell me before that your brother is coming she whispered
Ankit. I didn't knew he is coming sweetheart, so I wouldn't have make you love now
Meha: What are you waiting for come get up and were clothes and let me also dress
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Mr & Mrs Kapoor
RomanceThis is the story of Ankit Kapoor and Meha Mehta. This an story of Actor and Writer. They both get married to each other on trusting their friendship there wasn't even a best friends type of relationship between them. How they both will adjust in it...