Abandoned Hearts

Ongoing G

Summary: Anurag's hand trailed down Naira's arm, his eyes burning with an intensity that made her breath catch. "Naira," he murmured, his voice a low hum against her ear. She pulled away, a flicker of anger in her eyes. "Don't," she said, her voice tight. "All you ever do is lust after me, Anurag." His eyes darkened, a smirk playing on his lips. "Lust?" he echoed, stepping closer. "Is that what you think this is? Then guilty as charged," he murmured, his voice a low rumble. "Because if lust means wanting you, craving you, needing you in every way a man can need a woman... then yes, Naira, I lust for my wife. And I see no shame in it."