SS: Expecting CEO's baby lst prt pg 14 - Page 5

Hey pooja,

That was nice part!!!! Will be waiting for jai's part!!!!

Continue soon!!!

God bless
Dhani

Thanks guys. Ranjana, when I was reading this book it never occurred to me that what happen to Pushkar's sperm and I don't think other thought about that as well. Well I think its in the hospital under Jai Walia's name all ready.

Two months, it has been two months since we are married. Now I can feel familiarity in this house, warmth between the four walls, the tall ceilings which used to remind me of the coldness of this strange mansion now make me feel that I am under the care of soft feathers of mother bird. Tony's regular sweet greetings and his genuine attempt to make me happy by cooking some new Indian dishes really touches my heart. He is like a family to me. My Bedroom, which always used to frighten me with the vision of Mr. Walia's possible behaviour now provide me the sense of security and Mr. Walia's care. It gives me the space I need and at the same time has takes me a step closer from my unwanted husband to my best friend.

Mr Walia, though he is still a puzzle to me, I have seen the soft and caring person under that tough posture he makes of himself. He knows that I wait for him so now a days he tries to finish his meetings and work early and try to come as early as possible, 8 the latest. The time just before sleeping when we lie on the bed and talk, that's the favourite part of my whole day. That's the time when he allows me to have a look at his thoughts, hopes and dreams. He tells me about his childhood, the pranks he had played when he was a boy, his first crush on his Maths teacher, his dreams when he was just a school buy, the beauty of his hometown, Chandigard but he never tells me about his family or his life after he joined college, that's the part of him that he keeps guarded and I never try to push him because I know its of no use. He won't tell you anything unless he feels necessary.

And me, well I am being bigger and bigger day by day. I am seven months pregnant now and very heavy. I just touch my tummy and I feel I am holding my baby on my arms. And my carvings, don't ask me how I feel. May be a sane person would not even the food that I carve to eat. Before I was afraid to ask Mr. Walia and Tony was only the victim but after that night when my carving out of my control I had to wake him up and since then ' you understand.

"Innit Baby?" I laugh out aloud.

The click of the door realises me the entry of my husband.

"Bani is someone here?" he asks me looking everywhere and frowning.

"No. Why?"

"Well you were taking to someone, weren't you? I heard you laughing"

"Oh that. I was talking with the baby." I said touching it.

He smiles, shakes his head and moves to the bathroom not before hitting on my head. I often talk with my baby. One or twice he has caught me doing that; he shocked hearing that and said, "You are too innocent bani" and pecked me on my cheeks. It was nearly month ago but I can still feel the touch of his warm lips on my cheeks and it sends tingle down my spine may be because he was the first male to touch me after along time.

Nearly after 15 mins he comes out rubbing his hair sits next to me. "Ok tell me what do you talk with our baby?" he asks me throwing the towel on the chair near the bed.

Our. I know it's our baby but still it sounds unfamiliar to my ears may be because not being that intimate I have his baby inside me. I look at him and saw him waiting for my answer.

"Nothing just general stuff about my daily life."

"You really love baby, don't you?" he asks with a smile.

"Yes esp. the one inside me" he answered him naughtily.

He laughed loudly. "Come let's go Tony had already started arranging the table." He held my hand and let me downstairs.

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Lying on the bed with his hands at the back of his head he was staring at the ceiling. "Bani have you thought about the name for the baby?" he asked eagerly facing toward me. I knew he was going to ask me something like this.

"No. Have you thought about any?"

"Nah. Haven't thought yet but I had always wished of keeping my baby's name on the name of my Mom, Krishna."

"Nice name Mr. Walia and smart as well"

"Smart?" he asked me confusion written all over his face.

"Ya smart. It suits for both boy and girl."

"Ya I never thought it." He said nodding his head slowly. "Bani do you now whether its boy or girl?"

"No. Pushkar and I always wanted it to be surprise, so when doctor asked if I wanted to know the sex of baby I said no to him. What do you prefer Mr. Walia a boy or girl?" I looked at him but he was turning other way.

"Sleep Bani. It's getting late and I have early meeting tomorrow" he said to me and switched off his bedside lamp. It was just 9:30, normally we sleep around 10 or 10:30 even if he has to catch early morning flight. I don't know sometimes he behaves so weirdly. I touch at his shoulder but he doesn't react though I know he has not sleep yet. I simply shrug and move inside the cover and sleep.

It's three in the morning and I can't sleep. About 15 minutes ago I had waken up with a ache n my back and since then I cant sleep and the pain has been increasing with every passing minute.

"Bani are you fine?" came Mr. Walia's groggy voice. I think my constant movement woke him up.

"Ya.. no my backs hurting. I can't sleep"

"What happen? Had you lifted anything heavy today?" he asked in a concered voice.

"No. I don't know but it's paining."

"Should I massage your back? Make be it will help to decrease the pain." I looked at him with scared face but when his concerned face changed into the hurtful looking at my face, guilt replaced my fear and I simply nodded my head.

He came with a balm and looked at me awkwardly. I covered myself up to my waist, pulled my nighty slowly and lied facing other side. I felt a burning sensation where his hand first touched me and the heat spread all over my body. I was very uncomfortable with him touching me but slowly I was lulled to sleep with his expertise hand massaging across my back in rhythm. With the disturbing rays of light coming into my room I open my eyes and was shocked to find the state I was in. I was half lying on his body, his hand still on my back, my legs on his and my nighty pulled up to the waist and I can feel his breath on my face. I slowly tried to move his hands from me but he made some protesting noises. With lots of courage I removed his hand and arranged my nighty but my luck as I was trying to move away from his body he opened his eyes. Now my face was exactly on top of him. I tried facing other way but his hypnotic eyes held me captivated. Those steel grey eyes, which always send chill through my body, held something else today. It was getting darker with desire with every passing minute and was provoking same emotions in me. Slowly he raised his hands and held my face. I don't know whether I lowered my face or he raised it but I found myself kissing him. The hidden passion between us erupted and we both were kissing each other fervently. He held me on his arms and rolled, with me under him. He nipped at my bottom lip and slowly inserted his tongue inside me through my parted lip. As sensations bombarded on me ' the scrape of his teeth, the heat of his tongue sliding seductively over mine ' I fought to keep my hands away from him. Slowly he left my mouth and moved below, my chin, my throat and slowly nipped at the junction my neck and shoulder. A moan escaped through my mouth with pleasure, which brought both of us in reality. We both stopped but didn't know what to do. He slowly lifted his body from mine and looked at me but I kept my eyes closed, as I was not ready to face him. He untangled himself from me and went to the bathroom.

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