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24. Kiss?

Author's POV:-

After he left to change, she was left alone with her thoughts. Recalling the kiss, she brought her fingers to her lips, feeling the warmth and remembering the sensation. Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she closed her eyes tightly and laid down on the bed.

Hugging the pillow tightly to her chest, she let out a muffled scream of joy, her face buried in the pillow to hide her intense blush. Suddenly, she sat up, pinching herself to confirm if it was all real.

A wide smile spread across her lips, and a deep blush returned to her cheeks as she once again remembered the kiss. Taking the pillow, she hugged it tightly, burying her face in it, blushing like a fool.

Quickly composing herself, she closed her eyes, anticipating his return at any moment. When she heard the doorknob turn, signaling his arrival, she pretended to be asleep, unable to face him right now.

His gaze fell upon her, and a small, knowing smile crept onto his lips.

As he approached and laid down beside her, he frowned upon seeing her clutching the pillow tightly to her chest, sleeping in the corner.

With a gentle touch, he grabbed her waist, pulling her closer to him as her back touched his chest, causing her breath to catch in her throat.

He removed the pillow from her hand placing it to the side, and she felt his lips grazing her neck as he embraced her from behind, his warmth enveloping her.

Nuzzling his head into the crook of her neck, he encircled his hand around her waist, causing her heart to race faster and open her eyes.

He then pulled back, causing her to instinctively close her eyes once again. Leaning in, he placed a soft kiss on her cheek, whispering, "Goodnight, Biwi" which only made her blush intensely.

Once more, he nuzzled his head into the crook of her neck, eliciting a wide smile from her despite her racing heart.

After some time, she opened her eyes and turned around to face him. He was holding her tightly in his embrace, his serene expression catching her gaze. He looked cute at this moment, holding her tightly. A smile tugged at the corner of her lips as she leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his cheek.

"Goodnight, Mr. Malhotra" she whispered softly while smiling, her voice filled with warmth and fondness.

Wrapping her hand around his neck, she nuzzled her head against his chest.

She felt him pulling her even closer by her waist, before burying his head in the crook of her neck once more.

A blush crept onto her cheeks as she reciprocated the embrace, hugging him tightly. However, her smile quickly faded as a sharp pain pierced her abdomen, causing her to clutch her stomach tightly and shut her eyes in discomfort, her other hand clutching his tshirt.

Sensing her distress, he pulled back, his expression filled with concern.

"What happened? Did I hurt you?" he asked, his voice filled with worry as he loosened his grip on her, causing her a momentary shock as she had assumed he was asleep.

"No no" she replied immediately,

"Then?" he inquired, his concern evident as he sat up, his eyes fixed on her.

She looked down, unsure of how to explain to him, and sat up.

"Is your stomach aching?" she heard him ask, surprising her once again. How did he know?

She nodded silently, looking down.

As he moved to stand up, she held his hand. "I'm fine, Aaryansh ji.. Don't go.." she said softly , knowing what he was going to bring for her. Looking at her, he stopped and sat back down.

"Lay down." he instructed gently. Without a word, she complied, her curiosity lingering.

His hand touched her stomach, soothing the pain with gentle strokes.

She looked at him as he laid down beside her and pulled her closer to him, continuing to stroke her stomach, soothing the pain.

His other hand gently stroked her hair as he placed a soft kiss on her cheek, eliciting another blush from her. He noticed the rosy hue on her cheeks.

"Is my wife, by any chance, blushing?" he teased, leaning in with a small smirk while still stroking her stomach.

She attempted to compose herself, turning her face slightly. "No.." she replied hastily, but he could see through her attempt to hide her blush

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he pulled her dangerously close, causing her to gasp. "Lying doesn't help, biwi" he whispered, his breath warm against her cheek.

She bit her lip nervously, her cheeks flushing even deeper.

"Refrain yourself from biting your lips again, or I might find myself kissing you until you're breathless, Mrs. Malhotra."

he teased, his voice low and filled with playful warning. Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked at him, swallowing nervously.

"Don't look at me like that, or else I'll not be able to resist myself from kissing you, wife" he continued, his words sending a shock through her. Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she quickly looked away, the intensity of his gaze leaving her breathless and flustered.

His lips curved into a smile as he observed her reaction, and he pulled her into a warm embrace, his hand still gently stroking her stomach.

He started stroking her stomach slowly, deliberately trailing his hand across her waist in a teasing manner, eliciting a tickling sensation through her,

causing her breath to catch in her throat as she turned towards him and embraced him softly, resting her head against his chest. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips at her action, and he wrapped his arms around her waist

drawing her closer to him .

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At around 4:30 in the morning, he woke up to find her sleeping peacefully in his arms. Today, he found himself resting against her, his head nestled on her chest and his arm wrapped around her waist as always, while she held him tightly in her sleep.

Pulling back slightly, he gazed at her with a smile, admiring her serene expression as she slept. Leaning in, he  placed a soft kiss on her cheek, whispering, "Morning, sleepyhead" before reluctantly getting up to prepare for the day. With a gentle touch, he pulled the blanket up to her shoulder and left.

After an hour, he returned to find her still sleeping peacefully. Taking in the sight of her serene form, he couldn't resist the urge to hold her once more. Today, he opted for casual attire as he had risen early.

He approached and laid back down beside her. As soon as he did, she instinctively clung to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and nuzzling her head against his chest, her leg draped over his.

"I wish you could hold me like this even when you're awake" he murmured softly in an upset tone as he pulled her closer and embraced her tightly, allowing himself to drift back into sleep in her comforting embrace.

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At around 6:30 , she woke up, her eyes still sleepy as she noticed him holding her tightly while sleeping. A smile graced her lips as she kissed his cheek.

"Good morning, Mr. Malhotra" she said, noticing him in casuals, indicating he had risen early and then returned to bed.

She tried to pull back, but he held on tight, not letting her go. Her smile widened as she tried again, but he held on tight, giving a cute, reluctant expression, looking like a cute baby right now. "Why are you so cute?" she asked him, but he remained undisturbed, seeking solace in her embrace. Unable to resist, she kissed his cheek once again. After some time, observing him, she again tried to pull back, noticing the time.

She gently removed his hand from her waist, but he didn't let her do it.

Finally, she managed to free herself, giving him a pillow to hug instead.

A smile graced her lips as she noticed him.

Giving a peck to his cheeks once again, she left to get ready.

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When she returned, she found him still sleeping. Noticing the time, she approached him to wake him up gently. "Aaryansh ji, wake up" she said softly, but he remained undisturbed.

"Subah ho gayi, uthiye" she said, poking his shoulder gently, only to be pulled onto the bed as he grabbed her hand and tugged her beside him, holding her tightly, causing her to gasp. Despite his continued slumber, his arms encircled around her, preventing her from getting up.

Poking his arm again in an attempt to rouse him, she found him unresponsive, perhaps seeking  revenge for her own stubbornness in the mornings.

Managing to extricate herself from his grasp, she tried once more to wake him up. "Aaryansh ji, wake up, it's morning now" she insisted, moving to leave and attend to her morning routine. However, in that time he attempted to hold onto her, but she had already slipped away, causing him to tumble to the floor,

his eyes flying open, startled.

As she turned around and noticed him fall, she hurriedly reached out to him, concern evident in her voice.

"Aaryansh ji!"

Confused, he looked up at her with a lost expression, wondering what had just happened. "Aap chali kyun gayi?" he asked, puzzled.

(Why did you go?)

Struggling to control her laughter, she couldn't help but burst into giggles, much to his dismay. "It's not funny, Meera ji" he said, approaching her with a frown.

Despite his serious tone, she continued laughing, holding her stomach. "B-but how did you fall?" she managed to ask between fits of laughter.

"What's so funny in this, wife?" he asked, his expression cute, which only fueled her laughter, causing her to close her eyes.

Approaching her with a raised brow, he attempted to quell her laughter with a playful yet serious tone.

"Stop laughing, biwi." he said.

"I'm-m s-sorry, but how did you fall?"

she asked again, still unable to contain her amusement.

"Fine then, don't blame me for this, biwi." he said, a hint of playfulness in his voice as he grabbed her waist and pressed his lips against hers, catching her off guard by the sudden kiss.

Her eyes widened in shock as he pinned her against the wall, making her breath hitch in her throat.

As his lips moved against hers, she closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensation and clutching his shirt tightly. He captured her lower lip between his own, eliciting a racing heartbeat from her as she responded in kind.

Feeling her heartbeat quicken, he gently bit her lip, sending a shiver down her spine as she held onto him even tighter. His other hand found its place on her neck, drawing her even closer.

She reciprocated, matching his intensity. However, he was relentless, his movements swift and deliberate as he deepened the kiss.

His hand trailed along her jawline, pulling her closer still.

He slowly slid his tongue into her mouth, seeking her consent, and as she responded eagerly, he deepened the kiss, devouring her with passion. Her hand rested gently on his neck.

Capturing her upper lip between his own, he bit it slightly, eliciting a soft gasp from her. Moving his lips above hers, he intensified the kiss, pulling her closer to him by her waist with each passing moment, their bodies pressed together in an intimate embrace.

She felt his hand trailing along her neck, intensifying the kiss even further as she tried to match his pace without making a sound. A soft gasp escaped her lips when he lightly pinched her stomach, sending a shiver down her spine as he continued to devour her, leaving her breathless with each passing moment.

He kissed her more sensually by deepening the kiss with slow and deliberate movements of his lips, exploring her mouth with a gentle yet passionate intensity.

Feeling breathless, she softly patted his chest, prompting him to reluctantly pull back. She gasped for breath, her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her composure. He tenderly connected their foreheads, noticing her red, swollen lips and the rapid rise and fall of her chest.

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