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Valentines Day...
As the sunlight fell onto Yash's face, he stretched out trying to reach for his wife. Not being able to find her on the bed after a few tries of reaching out for her, he woke up and looked around. The room was empty; Aarti was nowhere to be seen. He got out of bed, ran his hands through his hair and figured she must be busy with the kids.
Aarti woke up later than usual today. Damn this was all Yashji's faultshe thought. "If he wasn't so insistent on collecting his tax last night I would have woken up on time today." With that thought she jolted up from bed and ran into the bathroom, not realising that she hadn't locked the bathroom door behind her.
Yash absentmindedly walked to the washroom to freshen up after figuring out that Aarti would probably be busy, however once he opened the bathroom door, the sight before him caused him to forget how breathe for moment...
Aarti busy draping her sari when Yash had walked in on her, she felt as if she was being ogled by someone and looked up quickly only to find Yash staring at her full of desire... "my my don't we look gorgeous this morning" Aarti froze as she heard these words from yash, she knew that now there was no escaping from her dangerous pati. She tried to quickly drape her sari but Yash was quick enough to grab the sari and pull her towards him. "yashji let go please, I'm already late, I still have to go get the kids ready for school plus help vidhi babhi in the kitchen" Yash however, was in no mood to relent, especially after finding this opportunity to romance with his wife in the bathroom. The very next moment she felt Yash's arms circle her as he dropped a kiss on her neck. Aarti shied away and blushed as she tried to get out of her
husbands strong grip, but it was futile. Yash started placing slow kisses from her neck trailing up to her ear causing her to lose her senses while moving with her into the shower. When he finally reached the shower, he nibbled on her ear causing Aarti to let out a little moan. Yash turned on the shower causing both of them to be drenched. Aarti placed her arms around him and hugged him tightly not leaving an inch of space between them.Before Yash could make the next move, she swirled around and pulled his face down for a soul-searing kiss, pressing her body to his as her arms tightened their hold on him. Yash kissed her back with equal fervor and both only pulled away after the lack of oxygen.
"Happy Valentines Day my gorgeous biwi" said Yash as he hugged her tightly in his arms under the shower. He slowly started to untuck her sari from her waist as she bashfully closed her eyes and inched closer to him. He then gently placed one of his hands on Aarti's bare waist and cupped her face with the other one. He then leaned forward and kissed her again, this time with more fervency. He slowly moved his hand from her waist to her back as she softly moaned. Yash opened his mouth, deepening the kiss. She followed his lead and opened her mouth too.Aarti took the pleasure in helping him get out of his white kurta. He ran his fingers across her back, quickly untying her blouse. Aarti slid her hand up his arm and held on to his bicepas she continued to kiss him. They finally broke away when they were out of breath.
Aarti was about to kiss Yash again when Aayu had woken up and started crying as he was so used to seeing his mumma's face as soon as he woke up.. Just as Aarti left the bathroom she pressed her lips softly on his neck as she whispered "Happy Valentines Day my darling pati." Yash let out a grin as Aarti quickly tried to retie her sari and run out to tend to Aayu.
Throughout the day Yash tried to sneakily spend some more cozy moments with Aarti, but for some reason she kept trying to avoid him. Whenever he tried, she made some excuse of being busy in the kitchen, or helping Paridi out, or seeing to Aayu. Eventually Yash got tired and decided to rest in his room when he got a phone call from Pankaj, asking him to come to the office to see a client. Yash left, completelyconfused at her behaviour and totally oblivious to the fact that this was all planned by his dear wife to get him out of the house so that she could plan a surprise for him...
Aarti used this time that Yash was away to plan for her evening with her darling of a husband. She got out the sari that he loved to see her in and set up candles in strategic places all around the room. "mr scindiya, this is going to be a night that you will remember..." thought Aarti as she continued with her preparations.
When Yash arrived home he eagerly rushed to his room as he wanted to be with his wife. Once he reached their room he reached for the light switch when he heard a whisper..." please don't Yashji, let it be"said Aarti as she lit the candles one by one revealing herself tohim. Yash stood stupefied as he saw her in the yellow sari which was his favourite and with her hair opened. Oh if he could help it he would hold her and kiss her senselessly right there and then. Aarti waved her hand in front of him a few times to get his attention. "Hey Yashji, were are you lost?? I'm talking to you and you're just staring at me. Are you listening to me??" " Haan Aartji sorry you're looking so gorgeous that I can't pay attention to anything else but just stare at you" Aarti blushed at his remark and slowly moved towards him. "Is this why you were avoiding me the entire day Aartiji?" asked Yash. Aarti shyly nodded her head and slowly walked towards him.
Yash waited patiently as he wanted her to make the first move, which she did. Aarti took his hands and placed it on her waist while she placed hers on his waist. She slowly moved her hands up his chest; she then moved up his neck and ran her hands through his hair. Yash was pleasantly surprised with this as she was always the shy one! She then placed her hands behind his neck and brought his face down for a kiss. As Yash moved in to kiss her, Aarti moved away. "See Yashji you have a one track mind, come on lets have something to eat" said Aarti as she winked and pulled his hand to the balcony where she had set up their dinner. Yash was left high and dry and had no option but to follow his pretty wife's orders.
Yash was taken aback by the setting on the balcony. "Aartiji did you really do all of this for me?" "haan Yashji, this is our 2ndValentines Day together and I wanted to make it special for us" Yash smiled at Aarti's answer as he pulled out her chair for her to sit. They had their dinner and made small talk. As they made their way back inside the room Yash caught onto Aarti's hand and pulled her towards him until her back was flush against his chest.
He slowly gripped her other hand and brought both her hands In front of her and hugged her. Aarti had her head down and was endlessly smiling... She felt his lips roaming all over her skin.yash started to place slow kisses from her ear trailing down to her neck causing her to moan Yash's name. Eventually Aarti couldn't take his sweet torture anymore and abruptly turned around and hugged him, making Yash smile and his wife's shyness.
Aarti however was in no mood to be shy with Yash tonight... she lifted her head up as she uttered these words "yashji today I want you to listen only and not talk... if you do talk you wont get any tax for not listening to me." Yashwas astounded by these words but nevertheless he let her continue.
Aarti then kissed his forehead and smiled at him. She proceeded to kiss his eyelids as she said "this is for the way you look at me everyday with so much of love and respect" she then moved to his nose where she rubbed her nose against his. Her hands moved down to his shirt, she started to undo the buttons on his shirt. Yash throughout this was in complete shock at how his shy wife had the courage to do this...
Once she unbuttoned his shirt, she placed her hand on his chest and smiled at him. She then moved down and placed a kiss on his chest near his heart as she uttered "this for having me in your heart..for now and always" she then ran her hands up his chest and placed them around his neck as she uttered "this is for all the praises that you give me, not forgetting every time that you tell me that you love me and lastly for every time that you've kissed me" and with that she pulled him in for a soul searing kiss which only ended once they both realised their need to breathe again. When Aarti pulled back she noticed that Yash's eyes were moist. "kya hua Yashji? Why are you crying????" "kuch nahi Aartiji, I'm just thinking about how lucky I am to have you in my life, I wish to stay with you like this forever.."
With that Yash picked up Aarti and moved towards their bed where he placed her down and settled himself over her. He slowly started to undo her pallu from her shoulder while she undid his buttons and helped him free himself from his shirt. Once he moved her pallu away complete desire had taken over him as he asked her "Aartji so can we continue from where we stopped this morning?" Aarti's blushing face and shy smile gave him the answer he was eagerly awaiting. And with that he bent down to kiss her again and make the best of the last few hours of Valentines Day together... in each others arms where they belonged...
THE END
As the sunlight fell onto Yash's face, he stretched out trying to reach for his wife. Not being able to find her on the bed after a few tries of reaching out for her, he woke up and looked around. The room was empty; Aarti was nowhere to be seen. He got out of bed, ran his hands through his hair and figured she must be busy with the kids.
Aarti woke up later than usual today. Damn this was all Yashji's faultshe thought. "If he wasn't so insistent on collecting his tax last night I would have woken up on time today." With that thought she jolted up from bed and ran into the bathroom, not realising that she hadn't locked the bathroom door behind her.
Yash absentmindedly walked to the washroom to freshen up after figuring out that Aarti would probably be busy, however once he opened the bathroom door, the sight before him caused him to forget how breathe for moment...
Aarti busy draping her sari when Yash had walked in on her, she felt as if she was being ogled by someone and looked up quickly only to find Yash staring at her full of desire... "my my don't we look gorgeous this morning" Aarti froze as she heard these words from yash, she knew that now there was no escaping from her dangerous pati. She tried to quickly drape her sari but Yash was quick enough to grab the sari and pull her towards him. "yashji let go please, I'm already late, I still have to go get the kids ready for school plus help vidhi babhi in the kitchen" Yash however, was in no mood to relent, especially after finding this opportunity to romance with his wife in the bathroom. The very next moment she felt Yash's arms circle her as he dropped a kiss on her neck. Aarti shied away and blushed as she tried to get out of her
husbands strong grip, but it was futile. Yash started placing slow kisses from her neck trailing up to her ear causing her to lose her senses while moving with her into the shower. When he finally reached the shower, he nibbled on her ear causing Aarti to let out a little moan. Yash turned on the shower causing both of them to be drenched. Aarti placed her arms around him and hugged him tightly not leaving an inch of space between them.Before Yash could make the next move, she swirled around and pulled his face down for a soul-searing kiss, pressing her body to his as her arms tightened their hold on him. Yash kissed her back with equal fervor and both only pulled away after the lack of oxygen.
"Happy Valentines Day my gorgeous biwi" said Yash as he hugged her tightly in his arms under the shower. He slowly started to untuck her sari from her waist as she bashfully closed her eyes and inched closer to him. He then gently placed one of his hands on Aarti's bare waist and cupped her face with the other one. He then leaned forward and kissed her again, this time with more fervency. He slowly moved his hand from her waist to her back as she softly moaned. Yash opened his mouth, deepening the kiss. She followed his lead and opened her mouth too.Aarti took the pleasure in helping him get out of his white kurta. He ran his fingers across her back, quickly untying her blouse. Aarti slid her hand up his arm and held on to his bicepas she continued to kiss him. They finally broke away when they were out of breath.
Aarti was about to kiss Yash again when Aayu had woken up and started crying as he was so used to seeing his mumma's face as soon as he woke up.. Just as Aarti left the bathroom she pressed her lips softly on his neck as she whispered "Happy Valentines Day my darling pati." Yash let out a grin as Aarti quickly tried to retie her sari and run out to tend to Aayu.
Throughout the day Yash tried to sneakily spend some more cozy moments with Aarti, but for some reason she kept trying to avoid him. Whenever he tried, she made some excuse of being busy in the kitchen, or helping Paridi out, or seeing to Aayu. Eventually Yash got tired and decided to rest in his room when he got a phone call from Pankaj, asking him to come to the office to see a client. Yash left, completelyconfused at her behaviour and totally oblivious to the fact that this was all planned by his dear wife to get him out of the house so that she could plan a surprise for him...
Aarti used this time that Yash was away to plan for her evening with her darling of a husband. She got out the sari that he loved to see her in and set up candles in strategic places all around the room. "mr scindiya, this is going to be a night that you will remember..." thought Aarti as she continued with her preparations.
When Yash arrived home he eagerly rushed to his room as he wanted to be with his wife. Once he reached their room he reached for the light switch when he heard a whisper..." please don't Yashji, let it be"said Aarti as she lit the candles one by one revealing herself tohim. Yash stood stupefied as he saw her in the yellow sari which was his favourite and with her hair opened. Oh if he could help it he would hold her and kiss her senselessly right there and then. Aarti waved her hand in front of him a few times to get his attention. "Hey Yashji, were are you lost?? I'm talking to you and you're just staring at me. Are you listening to me??" " Haan Aartji sorry you're looking so gorgeous that I can't pay attention to anything else but just stare at you" Aarti blushed at his remark and slowly moved towards him. "Is this why you were avoiding me the entire day Aartiji?" asked Yash. Aarti shyly nodded her head and slowly walked towards him.
Yash waited patiently as he wanted her to make the first move, which she did. Aarti took his hands and placed it on her waist while she placed hers on his waist. She slowly moved her hands up his chest; she then moved up his neck and ran her hands through his hair. Yash was pleasantly surprised with this as she was always the shy one! She then placed her hands behind his neck and brought his face down for a kiss. As Yash moved in to kiss her, Aarti moved away. "See Yashji you have a one track mind, come on lets have something to eat" said Aarti as she winked and pulled his hand to the balcony where she had set up their dinner. Yash was left high and dry and had no option but to follow his pretty wife's orders.
Yash was taken aback by the setting on the balcony. "Aartiji did you really do all of this for me?" "haan Yashji, this is our 2ndValentines Day together and I wanted to make it special for us" Yash smiled at Aarti's answer as he pulled out her chair for her to sit. They had their dinner and made small talk. As they made their way back inside the room Yash caught onto Aarti's hand and pulled her towards him until her back was flush against his chest.
He slowly gripped her other hand and brought both her hands In front of her and hugged her. Aarti had her head down and was endlessly smiling... She felt his lips roaming all over her skin.yash started to place slow kisses from her ear trailing down to her neck causing her to moan Yash's name. Eventually Aarti couldn't take his sweet torture anymore and abruptly turned around and hugged him, making Yash smile and his wife's shyness.
Aarti however was in no mood to be shy with Yash tonight... she lifted her head up as she uttered these words "yashji today I want you to listen only and not talk... if you do talk you wont get any tax for not listening to me." Yashwas astounded by these words but nevertheless he let her continue.
Aarti then kissed his forehead and smiled at him. She proceeded to kiss his eyelids as she said "this is for the way you look at me everyday with so much of love and respect" she then moved to his nose where she rubbed her nose against his. Her hands moved down to his shirt, she started to undo the buttons on his shirt. Yash throughout this was in complete shock at how his shy wife had the courage to do this...
Once she unbuttoned his shirt, she placed her hand on his chest and smiled at him. She then moved down and placed a kiss on his chest near his heart as she uttered "this for having me in your heart..for now and always" she then ran her hands up his chest and placed them around his neck as she uttered "this is for all the praises that you give me, not forgetting every time that you tell me that you love me and lastly for every time that you've kissed me" and with that she pulled him in for a soul searing kiss which only ended once they both realised their need to breathe again. When Aarti pulled back she noticed that Yash's eyes were moist. "kya hua Yashji? Why are you crying????" "kuch nahi Aartiji, I'm just thinking about how lucky I am to have you in my life, I wish to stay with you like this forever.."
With that Yash picked up Aarti and moved towards their bed where he placed her down and settled himself over her. He slowly started to undo her pallu from her shoulder while she undid his buttons and helped him free himself from his shirt. Once he moved her pallu away complete desire had taken over him as he asked her "Aartji so can we continue from where we stopped this morning?" Aarti's blushing face and shy smile gave him the answer he was eagerly awaiting. And with that he bent down to kiss her again and make the best of the last few hours of Valentines Day together... in each others arms where they belonged...
THE END
Arjun
Anupamaa
