Part 2
i was happy that he was always honest with me...
he never made fake promises and never faked that he was in love with me...
he confessed it on our wedding night that he likes me and would try his best to be a good husband...
even before holding my hand he asked me if i was comfortable or not...
when i nodded in yes he held my hand very firmly in his both hands..
he kissed it softly and i shivered with his touch...
he talked to me for sometime and din't touch me until i was comfortable...
we made love together..
i kept looking into his eyes.. and touched his face...
he caressed my face and moved my hair locks behind..
tears escaped from my eyes..
"did i hurt you.." he asked in worry...
i smiled and nodded in no...
he bent down and pecked on my lips..
i wiped sweat from his forehead and shoulder...
i touched his biceps and roamed my fingers on his chest...
he looked at me and smiled...
i removed my hands and lowered my eyes...
he took my hand and placed it on his heart...
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now it's been a while to our wedding.. and i am completely in love with him..
but i don't know how to express it.. i still feel so shy in front of him...
whenever he looks into my eyes and smiles.. my heart skips thousands of beats and i want to run and hide somewhere...
a few weeks before he told me that he was in love with me.. i felt so special and i wanted to show that...
i couldn't respond but kept looking at his smiling face.. suddenly his brows were frown.. so was mine.. and then i realized that my eyes were tearful...
"what happened???" he asked me...
i nodded in no.. he wiped my tears and shook his head...
i hugged him and he hugged me back... "thank you".. i could utter...
"thank you????"
he pulled me out from the hug and cupped my face..
"i love you k reply mein thank you nahi kahte..."
i smiled and hugged him again...
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it was Sunday... i woke up and saw him sleeping beside me... and my heart skipped a beat...
he was killing me with his looks, even in his sleep...
he was lying on his stomach bare chest and only in his trousers...
holding his pillow close to his heart...what i used to tell him...
i brushed my fingers in his curly and messed up hairs...
i was so much in love with him... sometimes i think if together we could get lost somewhere...
i imagine him holding my hand...walking on grass...and till far far away no body is there to see us...
and then i'll hold his hand close to my heart and will tell him..
that he is my husband and i can't live without him...
i love him and he means everything to me...
brushing his hairs with my fingers.. i noticed some sweat on his forehead...
i lowered down the temperature of AC and covered him half with duvet..
i bent down and kissed on his shoulder and biceps...
he was the best in every sense that i could wish for...
i wore his shirt...collected his stuffs, clothes and whatever he would require and placed them on table..
i knew once he will get up, he will call me to know where his shirt is..like always..
i love when he comes into the kitchen.. and finds me in his shirt.. he opens his arms..and says..
"i mean.. come-on... not again..."
he looks so hot and irresistible at that time that i actually start feeling uncomfortable in front of him...
but i still do that...
and i actually din't realize since when i started using these words...
he left after a few minutes to get ready...and i did some preparations for breakfast...
he came back wearing a vest and a capri pant...
i gave him a cup of tea and he sat on couch reading newspaper..
i left from kitchen to get ready and came back after taking bath...
i was getting ready in front of dressing table..
and i saw him through mirror... he was staring at me...
i lowered my eyes...and started to comb my hairs...
he got up and walked towards me and stood just behind me...
he leaned over my shoulder and took a packet and made me wear a red dot on my forehead...
he moved my hair locks behind my ear and kissed me on side of my forehead...
then he moved my hairs at one side and showered his wet kisses on crook of my neck...
he made me stand holding my shoulders and i was feeling weak...
he removed my dupatta from my neck and it fell on the ground
he was snuggling in my hairs and suddenly he bit on my neck...
a shiver ran through my spine and i trembled in his grip...
he slid down the sleeve of my shirt with his mouth and i dropped my comb..
it fell on the floor and he smiled while kissing on my skin...
i always feel embarrassed and he always smile seeing his effect on me...
"i love you"... he whispered in my ear...and i turned crimson...
i lifted my hand and moved it behind to hold him...
i wounded my arm in his neck.. and caressed it lovingly..
he once again snuggled in my hairs...
"aaj kahin ghumne chalogi...???" he asked me...
"ummhmm".. i shook my head..
"kyun???" he asked while opening my dori with his mouth...
"i have some work..."
"what work..?" he asked...
"hai kuchh..."
he looked at me through mirror and raised his one brow..
i nodded in no...
he made me turn and pulled me into him holding my waist..
"chalo na.. sunday hai.. thodi outing ho jayegi..
movie dekhne chalte hai..."
i placed my hands on his chest.. "i'm sorry.. par mujhe sach mein kaam hai..."
"ok.". he replied..
"aapko bura laga kya..??"
"nahi.. kyun?? lagna chahiye??" he asked while pulling me more into him...
i nodded in no...
"ab chaliye.. breakfast kar lijiye.. bhookh lagi hogi aapko..."
"hmm..."
i came into the kitchen and served him breakfast on dining table...
i sat beside him and saw him...
he praised my cooking and i smiled...
"i hope he will like my surprise.".i thought.. as i was a bit worried but happy too..
i kept staring at him.. suddenly some curd was remained on corner of his lower lip and i immediately moved my hand towards his face to clean it..
and at the same time he was about to clean it..
but when he saw me.. he stopped...
i pulled my hand back.. he came forward to me and i blushed..
i cleaned it with my thumb and he looked straight into my eyes...
i lowered my eyes..and ran into the kitchen...
i held the slab with my hands.. his dazzling eyes and his stare pierce my body...
i don't understand why i feel so weak in front of him.. he is my husband..
husband!! it feels so good calling him my husband...
whenever i look at him i imagine that smile of him when he filled my maang on our wedding and claimed me as his forever...
"abhi tak bhi itna sharmati ho..." he came from behind and whispered in my ears...
my breath got harder finding him in kitchen...
"nahi nahi..." i said though my voice was breaking...
he raised his brow and questioned me shaking his head.. "nahi sharmati...??"
"nahi..." i said but nodded in yes...
he laughed and brushed his hairs with his hand...
and my heart stopped beating...
he came closer to me... "par mujhe to aise hi achchhi lagti ho..."
he said.. pecked on my lips and left from there leaving me behind all blushing...
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thx for reading..
loadz of love..<3
-akki
Edited by DeadDevil - 11 years ago
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