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The punishment of cuddling
"You are late, wifey," Shana heard Vihaan as soon as she opened her bedroom door and saw Vihaan lying on the bed against his back, arms under his head, legs crossed over each other, and his eyes focused on her.
"Had something to finish" Closing the door, she walked toward the wardrobe section of the room without meeting his eyes.Placing the Hermes bag on the bag section, she next placed her heels in the section.Moving toward the next drawer, she untied her Gucci watch and placed it with the others.She was not a proud heel or bag collector. But she was crazy for watches.She had no idea, but she might have fifty or sixty watches, the price ranging from one thousand rupees to lakhs.Once done, she walked back to the bedside of the room, to the centre of the room with the bed.Vihaan watched her move toward the dressing table and saw her halting in froRelated chapters
I marked her mine cuddling
Cuddle...Cuddlee????Oh yes! Cuddlee!And Shana's mind was lightened with the light of a bulb.Oh fuck! How could she forget such an important thing in her life?Vihaan watched her expression change from calm to shocked to anxious and then to calm again.That was a good thing.At least she was calm."You go...I will come after some time," Not looking at him, Shana spoke with her head down.Not budging her, Vihaan nodded his head in 'hmmm' and left her alone.Shana was not bothered by the fact she was going to cuddle him after not more than five or ten minutes for the lifetime.She was bothered by how she was going to hug and cuddle him every night without her bra!Searching for a sitting spot on the terrace,
I marked her mine Dreamy dream
It was the best night of Vihaan.And he could not be happier realising there were many more to come.Controlling his excitement after realizing he had his wife in his arms, Vihaan looked at her sleeping form.Curbing her knees, with both her hands under her cheeks resting on his upper arm, she looked his.As if she was born to be his.Brushing her hair away from her eyes lightly so as not to wake her up, he stared at her for full five minutes, feeling her breath at his neck, her lips just an inch away from his neck.All he needed was to pull her a little bit toward him, but he did not.Unaware of his thoughts and romantic mood, Shana was in the dreams.Dreams of his.Feeling the warmth away from her, she tried reaching for it and ended up getting closer to him.Just like glued to him.
I marked her mine closeness between husband and wife
Days passed and things were progressing between them.They would spend more time with each other and would often end up coming together after the office.Vihaan could also feel Shana's comfort around him so much that she had started hitting him on the arms just like she would to Vansh while cracking a joke. Or sharing her office issues with him.She had even invited him to join her for a movie on a weekend.And he was surprised when he found it to be "Harry Potter" one of her favourites.And that day it had become his favourite too. It was one of his favourite days, which he was never going to forget.Definitely a good thing.At least he was becoming her friend.Knock Knock...."Come in," without lifting his eyes from Riya's case documents, Vihaan spoke.He had somehow got access to her divorce p
I marked her mine The confession of the night -1
It took them six hours to reach their destination.The half-moon was shining as bright as it could, and the stars twinkling as if to welcome them in the embrace of the romantic mood."Have we reached?" enquired Shana as soon as the car halted.But, they were not in the town yet. It looked secluded."Yes, we have entered the town." He answered, typing something on the phone."So, what are we waiting for?" still not clear what they were doing she further enquired.Vihaan looked up from his phone and looked at her. His expression was confused as if they were saying' Should I tell you or not'."What?" reading it as clear as the glass, she probed. She was not getting good vibes at the moment.Vihaan hesitated.But her constant look at him wins."I forgot to look for places to stay."And there he said it."What!!!!!""How can you plan a trip you have not been to without looking for places to stay at night?" half turned toward him while sitting on the passenger seat, she looked feisty."Beca
I marked her mine The confession of the night- 2
Shana did not speak but did not avert her eyes away from him. She was not sure, but she wanted to listen to him at the moment.she wanted him to continue till her heart was satisfied.As if listening to her heart, Vihaan said" You know, I never said it, but, I like you."Shana was never thankful for the darkness as she was at present, for the excitement, the happiness, and the rush of the blood in her cheeks were hard to control.Vihaan was thankful for the light coming from the window, and falling on her, else he would never know her reaction.And would have never gathered the courage to speak.But he could read her eyes, her red cheeks and her expressions."Your every word influences me, affects me, and your compliments make me fly to the sky.""Today, when you said you like my hands, I was happy, damn happy. And it's not just about today, it's about every day.""I like when you blush because of me, you get angry over me, or get jealous with Krtika over me. to makes me feel yours."
I marked her mine Drive him?
None of them wanted to leave.But they had to.And with a heavy heart, they left in the evening after searching for a place to visit with the employees.The return journey did not appear as exciting as they had thought.Shana's mind continued reminiscing every word Vihaan had confessed and her heart would beat every time.Gosh! How she never wanted to let the day break their intimacy.For the first time, she wanted the embrace of the night and the warmth of her husband's presence.Vihaan was waiting for her to break the silence.For God's sake! He confessed.He was not doubtful of her reaction, he had witnessed it and had loved every moment of it.But he had expected her to be closer to him, which was not happening at, all.Half of the journey had passed, and yet, not a single
I marked her mine Regretful kiss
She did not mind ogling him as if it was alright for her to check his husband oozing sexiness at three in the morning.Her eyes traced the same drop vanishing inside the towel and suddenly she realised what she was doing.Trying not to be so embarrassed, she lifted her eyes to his lips, but not to his eyes.“What happened? Are you alright? Why were you taking a shower at this time?” still not looking at his eyes, but instead noticing the subtle beards on his sharp jawline, she enquired.Or rather tried distracting herself.Vihaan was not at all pleased with himself. The way her eyes were scanning him shamelessly, he was hard again.It had taken him fucking thirty minutes to calm down and mere eyes of her on him and he was hard again!Ahh, she was his death for sure.“Is there any time prescribed for taking a shower” Getting irritated
I marked her mine 1.Prologue
"I want to hear a 'yes' "demanding in a balanced tone, with neutral eyebrow and plain face, he outfaces her. His tongue made a hissing sound on 'yes' and, he gazes at her intensely, dominating her, making her body experiencing something new like all the time. Her opened mouth gaping at him, flushed cheeks and blinking eyes were the witnesses of the effect he had on her. She felt her mind stuffed and, blank with the proximity of their body and, unawarely saw the transformation in his behaviour. He was no longer in command 'zone' he was tapping his fingers behind her on the wall and his feet on the floor. Living with him for some time, she had learned the experience of him being a man with little patience, but she too knows this issue was not easy. Unable to function her mind, she chooses to ignore that condition and closed her eyes and palms in a fist. Vihaan moved the t
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