Eshaan is really angry now. Placing the bags on a side table he looks at her with a stern expression, arms crossed. Meera walks towards Eshaan swaying her hips, with a sexy smirk playing on her lips. Coming close to him she pushes him back till he stumbles and sits on the bed. Meera then smoothly climbs on his lap and looks at him with hooded eyes.
"Meera what are you doing?"
"what do you think?"
"Meera get off me! And where were you all this time? how dare you go to a pub without informing me?" he yells at her!
Meera makes weird faces at him, not at all serious about what he was saying. Pulling him closer by his chin, she traces his bottom lip with her thumb, "kal batungi. Pakka! Promise." She pecks him near his lips. She teasingly drags her lips over the I cm distance to his lips; before starting to nibble at his lower lips.
Whatever Eshaan was going to say next dies in his throat and he freezes stupefied at the onslaught. Meera slowly puts all her weight on him making him lay back on his back. she traces the seam of his lips asking for permission to enter; when she doesn't get one, she slowly traces her finger down his torso and jabs it in his ribs making him gasp, giving her, the entry and she continues to ravish his mouth.
When she runs out of breath she pulls away and looks in his eyes; Eshaan was still petrified with everything. Chuckling at his state she tries to lift his t-shirt but he refuses to move an inch, frustrated she tears it off from the button seam and dives down to kiss his throat and chest.
While Meera is busy with her ministrations, Eshaan lifts his hands and places it on her waist and tries to push her off him. Meera stills him in his efforts and looks at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Meera stop it! You are not in your senses! You will regret this tomorrow!" he tries to reason with her.
"no sweetheart! I would regret if I don't do this! Please yeh movies aur serials par trust mat karo! Sab ullu banate h. 4-5 drinks se koi itna bhi drunk nahi hota h ki memory loss ho jaye. At least mere case mein toh aisa nahi hone wala, I have pretty good tolerance." She winks seductively at him and proceeds to remove her dress.
The moment Meera pulls her dress over her head, Eshaan tightly squeezes his eyes shut, refusing to look at her.
Throwing her dress away Meera looks at Eshaan exasperated. "dhakkan!" muttering to herself she gets off him and goes to the bathroom to change in her nightclothes.
When she comes out, Eshaan is pretending to sleep on his side and Meera knows he is pretending. She was sure, that after what she did tonight Eshaan will be unable to sleep for many nights to come.
She gets under the duvet from her side and again comes over to his side to tease him. after a warm relaxing bath, she is no longer horny, just playful. Bending over to him she tickles him to disturb him.
"Eshaaaaaaaaaaannnnnn I know you are awake.... Come on honey turn over and make love to me", she says near his ears in a sing-song voice, giggling silently.
"Meera I am tired. I have an important meeting tomorrow. Let me sleep!" he replies without turning or opening his eyes.
"main kaa karu ram? Mujhe buddha mil gaya.... main ho gayi badnaam, mujhe buddha mil gaya" Meera starts singing in a bothersome nasal childish voice and dancing on the bed while sitting down.
Eshaan first tries to ignore her, but then she increases her wriggling speed making the whole bed shake with her. he sits up annoyed and holds her by the shoulder, " tum chup hone ka kya logi?"
"kiss me!" she cheekily points at her lips.
"what's wrong with you?"
"kaha na kal bataungi! Abhi mujhe sona h toh accept my demand" she smirks at him.
Eshaan huffs and pulls her close the neck and softly cupping her cheek leans in to kiss her, but Meera turns into a beetroot and ducks down just when his lips are about to touch her, thus, he ends up kissing her hairline.
"chodo rehne do, mood change ho gaya. good night!", Meera quickly gets under the covers and covers her head with the duvet pretending to sleep. But obviously Eshaan can see as well as feel her shaking with silent bashful laughter under the duvet.
Eshaan is smitten by her cuteness, he facepalms thinking how he will ever win with this naughty child that is his wife.
He too lays down and switches off the lights. Turning to Meera he cuddles her underneath the duvet and nuzzles her hair before dozing off. Meera doesn't protest and sleeps with a silly grin on her face.
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