MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND | 18+
Tropes
Forced Arranged marriage
Enemies to lovers
Banter
Billionaire
North Indian X South Indian
Best friend's brother
Sassy heroine
Smut
"Where are you lost, Mirchi..." Karthik asked.
"Mirchi?"
He stepped closer, "Yes Mirchi, you are hot" he teased.
Hridhaya turned away, cheeks flushing. She was pro in handling insults but...now.... That grumpy overgrown gorilla was flirting with her like it's his full time job.
"Blushing?"
"I am irritated not infatuated ." she said trying to hide her wild heart.
Karthik smirked. "Again into insult mode? Makes me think you only insult me to hide your heart."
So tried to act calm. "I insult mosquitoes too. Even the cockroach in my kitchen gets more attention."
"if your mom hadn't forced you into this marriage, you'd have married that cockroach," he said.
"And between you and it? I'd still pick the one that runs when I enter the room."
Karthik muttered , "Damn. Savage." He grinned , "so you really prefer cockroach over me?"
"Always."
He threw a devilish grin and opened his fist and released the cockroach. It zipped through the air and landed on Hridhu's neck.
She screamed, spinning in circles while flapping her arms like a malfunctioning windmill.
She yanked off her towel, flung it like a cricket bat,smacked the cockroach off her chest.
"Leave me!!!" she shouted at the cockroach as if it understood her language.
She shrieked and tried to run-eyes still shut-and in her blind panic, grabbed the first thing she could. His towel.
It slipped. He stumbled. She pulled.
Rip. Tug. Chaos. Gravity.
BOOM.
They both crashed onto the mattress behind them-him flat on his back, her full-on straddling him.
Their bare bodies pressed together-her br*asts flush against his chest, soft against firm.
She gasped. He groaned.Neither moved, breathing hard, lost in the sudden heat that crackled between them.
She bit her lip. He let out a breath like a man on fire. silence. The world vanished. Just two people... caught in a storm.
