Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

Prachi and Rehaan officially became the sole heirs of the ancestral properties of the Bundelas in a matter of a few days and Vihaan undertook the drive back to Indore soon after. He was missing Sanchi and his adorable children more than his own senses could perceive, his love for them knowing no bounds.

As soon as he set his first foot inside his house, Prachi and Rehaan toddled towards him in their little footsteps, engulfing their father in a brief hug. Vihaan lifted the both of them in each of his arms, kissing their cheeks and mumbling his words of love for them.

"Paa..." Prachi murmured and Vihaan smiled at her. Rehaan wasn't so forgiving towards his father and instead, he pulled his father's ear for leaving them alone for so many days.

"I know you are your mother's son but why are you pulling my ear?" Vihaan spoke in a softer voice with a smirk. "Has your mom taught you to take revenge on me for staying away?"

Rehaan was staring at his father with his narrowed eyes while Prachi was in his right arm, smiling at him. Vihaan was waiting for an answer when he earned another pull in his right ear and he gazed at Prachi in amazement.

"Aren't you my princess? Why are you following your brother's footsteps?" Vihaan asked again and turned towards his right, winking at the person standing a foot behind him. "I know it's you and not my princess who will do this to me. Get your fingers off my ear, hickory."

"Vih-aan, how come you alw-ays recog-nise it's me?" Sanchi said, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Because my heart works in synchronisation with yours," He said and kissed her cheek. "I'd missed you so much, my love."

"Our twins also miss-ed you, dear da-ddy," Sanchi said with a smile as she took both the babies in her arms. "Go and fresh-en up. I'll get lunch rea-dy for you."

"Where are the other family members, Sanchi?"

"Every-one went for a pra-yer meet for the death of one of papa's fri-ends. I stayed back beca-use you were supp-osed to arrive."

Vihaan bent closer to her and inhaled her musky scent. "So we both are alone and I have you all to myself in the mansion today."

"No!" Sanchi rolled her eyes. "We ha-ve our chil-dren with us."

"Let them also learn the art of romance from their father. They can utilise it when they grow up."

"Will you go?" Sanchi gave him a witty look before disappearing into the kitchen. Vihaan laughed at her childish behaviour as he departed for his room.

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Engulfing Sanchi into a warm and consolidated hug from behind, Vihaan peppered her cheeks with numerous sloppy kisses of love. Guiding her towards the wall in their room, he pushed his body against hers lightly and made her feel his balmy scent so as to develop the feelings inside her to want him more.

Sliding his tongue into her mouth, he showered warm tantalising kisses on her lips. His fingers worked through the curls of her hair strands as he pulled them, his eyes hungry and desperate for her.

In one swift motion, he lifted her up in his arms as she wrapped her legs around his waist and her back anchored against the wall. Sanchi slipped her nails into his wet hair, scratching him and he slightly moaned, pulling her shirt above her head. Licking and biting the skin on her neck and cleavage, he ran his tongue all over her bare body as he settled her on the sofa.

She gripped his neck and pulled him over her, joining her lips with his again. As he took a rhythm of slow teasing, rapid upsurge of pleasure washed across the surface of her skin with every gentle touch of his. When he finally entered inside her and rocked his hips in gradual motion, she could feel the shuddering tremor filling her entire body.

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