A LOVE STORY OR NOT PART 2

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"Tune ye khola khun nhi abhi tak? Itna bhaari hai, uncomfortable nhi ho ri?", Sidharth asked.

"Nhi, I was taking it all in. Jabse redy hui hun, sab aas paas ghum rahe hain. Abhi akele baithne ka time mila, toh bass Saanse rahi hun apne new name ke sath!", Shehnaaz said.

Sidharth's hands were on her bare waist and be couldn't help but dig his fingers and pull her closer because of her confession.

Shehnaaz moved towards him with a jerk and gasped at the way his fingers dug into her.

"Let me help you change!", Sidharth said as he leaned down towards her and whispered in her ear.

Her eyes widened, but she just nodded lightly, not being able to say anything else.

Sidharth took steps in her direction, making her take steps in a backward direction, as she walked back facing him.

Sidharth turned her around and made her face towards the mirror, when they reached the dressing table.

Shehnaaz smiled at the beautiful reflection of her and Sidharth in the mirror. He leaned into her and place a gentle kiss on her shoulder before opening her neckpiece.

Sidharth pulled out the hairpins as gently as possible to take out the heavy embroidered net dupatta that covered her head.

Next, he took out the pins from her hair and then the flowers that adorned her bun, letting her long waist length hair cascade down her back.

His fingers traced her bare back and stopped at the hook of her choli, he teased the hook a bit, but didn't open it, making Shehnaaz get frustrated.

He opened her neck piece, letting his fingers brush her neck, shamelessly. Shehnaaz shut her eyes tightly.

He moved towards the dupatta pinned on her shoulder and unpinned it. He let it fall down on the floor.

But before that, he made his way towards the waist band that he had gotten her. He smiled seeing that she had remembered to put it on.

Sidharth's hands brushed her stomach and then went towards her belly button, torturing her to no end.

Her stomach shuddered but he was on no mood to stop as his finger went inside her belly button, making her whimper.

He gave tight squeeze to her waist before opening the waist band and then moving towards her dupatta.

Sidharth carefully opened the heavy earrings and then the maangteeka. The nath had already been removed by Shehnaaz.

He went towards her chooda and she urgently said, "Ye ek saal se pehle nhi nikalte!".

"Han toh mein kaleere nikal ra hun, meri Jaan!", Sidharth said and Shehnaaz nodded on understanding.

Now, Shehnaaz stood just in her choli and lehenga, on front of Sidharth.

Her neck had that single black beaded chain while his arms had the bright red chooda, and she looked heavenly.

Sidharth got so turned on by seeing his wife wearing the chooda of his name with dark coloured mehndi in her hands.

"Tera Naam dhundh!", Shehnaaz said out of the blue.

"Huh?", he asked as he failed to understand.

"Meri mehndi mein tera naam dhundh! Shaadi wali raat ko dhundhte hain!", Shehnaaz said as she brought both of her hands in front of him.

It didn't even take a second fir him to guess where his name was written on both the palms and Shehnaaz was perplexed by his suddenness.

" Hayeeee! Tujhe kaise pta? ", she asked.