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Chapter 9: Your Mine
Karan p.o.v.
Karan woke up with a sore shoulder and realised he was alone on the bed. Naina was seemingly already up. He smelt a sweet aroma filling the air and realised that she must be cooking. His stomach churned for food. He slowly got to the bathroom and got himself dressed. His shoulder had a slight bruise still but he was expecting it to be worse. He gave a quick comb to his hair and walked into the kitchen to see Naina setting up a small meal for them. She smiled seeing him approach her.
Good morning he said smiling in return. He sat down at the counter and took a sip of his tea. He scrunched up his face immediately. Tumne shakkar nahi dali is mein? He questioned. Kyun? She asked alarmed. She came over and took a sip from his cup. Teek hi toh hai, she judged. He took back the cup and sipped it. Haan ab bilkul teek hai, tumhare hont jo is cup mein hain. She blushed uncontrollably and turned away as she came round to sit next to him.
It was just then that Karan fully looked at her. She was wearing quite a short pink dress, which she had complimented with black tights and some boots. A black jacket to go on top. She noticed his stare and shied away. Wow was all he managed to say. If he ever met a man who only preferred modern dress wearing girls, he would show them his wife and how sanskaari she was but looked stellar in modern clothes just as well as in the classic. She caressed his face then and he snapped out of his dreaming.
Tumhari shoulder kaisi hai, she asked. He gave it a rub, not bad he replied. Tears filled her eyes. Yeah sab meri wajah se hua tha, she started. He cupped her cheeks and lifted her eyes to his. Aise koi bat nahi hai, he replied sternly. She pulled his collar in suddenly and their was a quick brief kiss. Karan realised this was the first time that Naina was making a move. He was shocked. She blushed and started eating her share trying hard to hide her blush in her hair.
They had spent the rest of the morning just walking around the resort. They had gone to the cinema available down and watched a nice comedy film. Hands entangled. Popcorns fed. Love was in the air. Finally they headed off to the restaurant for lunch. The place had a nice warm atmosphere with plenty of heaters to keep out the cold. It even had an indoor swimming pool. Karan found a nice comfy seat in the corner and snuggled down. They had ordered some tasty food and had eaten quite well. Mein washroom ja kar aati hoon, she said as she walked off. His eyes met a lady who was stepping out from the pool. She was beautiful he thought. Just in a different way. He was busy admiring her when she wrapped a towel and came in.
Excuse me sir, my swimming suits zip is stuck behind can you please help secure it. For a minute Karan thought she was asking someone behind him. To his surprise, she was talking to him. They were quite late for the lunch and So were one of the few in the restaurant. He wondered which country she was from. American, Australian, Canadian. Karan felt nervous, but there was no harm in helping he thought so he stood up and tried to untangle and pull up her zip.
Naina p.o.v.
Naina walked out of the washroom to find herself in shock. Not only was her husband standing next to a women who was dressed in such short and revealing clothing, but he was even touching her. Rage filled in her. Her cheeks turned red for the first time with anger as she went closer to the table. The lady thanking Karan for his help rushed off back to the pool. Kya kar rahe the? She questioned reaching the table.
Karan must have noticed her tone as his answer came with softness. He slowly explained what happened and she couldn't help but smile. Her husband was a gentleman sometimes. By the time she ordered some dessert, the same lady had changed into a nice floral print dress and now was standing at their table. Would you please dance with me? She asked Karan. Naina's eyes widened. Karan look smitten by this women and this made Naina upset. He took a look at Naina who was busy shaking her head. Please she begged again, just once. Karan didn't refuse and led he off onto the stage. Naina couldn't bear to watch any longer. Steam filled her ears.
With a final stomp, The fury increased watching the lady pose for a selfie with Karan and giving him a small peck on his cheek. Naina managed to stumble and stand up. She walked straight to their room, shaking from side to side in anger. I hate you Karan she mumbled gurgling. I hate you. She repeated to no one. She didn't know how she managed to get into their room, but she thanked that the key was with her and slammed it shut. Her eyes quickly clouding up with tears.
Karan p.o.v.
Karan returned to the table feeling horrible. He wanted a quiet lunch with his wife and instead he got a little distracted. But he felt bad about turning her down. After all she had begged him. To his surprise he didn't find Naina at the table. Having asked the waiter where she went, Karan ran outside trying to call her name out and look around. He decided she must have gone back to the room. He tried slamming on the door but to no avail, she was inside and she'd locked him out. He ran round to the other side and climbed into the balcony hoping she hadn't done something to herself.
His heart pounded as he luckily found the back entrance open. He walked in to find their room pitch dark apart from the small candles perched on either side. He looked around frantically calling her name until he heard a final swish in the water. He adjusted his eyes to see a familiar figure sitting on the side of the pool before him. His heart hammering against his chest. Naina turned around and noticed him. On the contrary to what he had expected, she asked him to come closer. He joined her placing his feet in the water as they sat side by side.
Tumhe bure lag raha tha na ki mein unke jaisa nahi hoon, she asked. Karan looked confused. Par mein unke jaise ban sakthi hoon she said, and with that she let the bath robe she had been wearing drop down from her shoulders. His eyes took in the sight. She was wearing a swimming suit. It was a one piece but still quite a revealing one with cuts near Her hips and quite backless. His breath caught in his throat. Before he could say or feel anything. He felt his jacket being pushed off and his shirt buttons opened.
In the next moment, heat rose up his spine as she kissed him. His hands exploring her in areas he hadn't touched before. She slowly pushed away before slowly dipping into the pool. He followed her in. The water was just right allowing the swirls to be made around them as Naina pulled him towards her again. The kiss was even more urgent this time. His hands in her wet hair. Her gripping onto his paining shoulders. The pain shot at him but he didn't want any distractions.
Suddenly he pushed her away. She kept coming back at him and pulling him close. Nahi Naina,yeh teek nahi hai, he argued. He held her firm and caught her eyes in his. Tumhe kisi aur ki tarah banne ki zaroorat nahi hai, tum jaise bhi ho mein tumhe hi pyaar kartha hoon. I love you. Her eyes were calm. Her lips quivering. Karan turned around and reached out to the edge of the pool where his jacket lay. He slowly brought it to her and wrapped it round her shoulders. Aur aise kapde tumhe pehene ki zaroorat bi nahi hai, slowly pulling the jacket tighter. Par tum... she started.
Nahi Naina, mein janta hoon ki tum bohot gusse mein hogi par mein sirf us ladki ki help kar raha tha. Meri dil toh ek ladki ne bohot pehle se le liye hai, with that he pulled her closer. Her lips meeting his in a small silent kiss, just to confirm to her that she was his. He wrapped his hands around her waist, kuch der aur romance toh kar sakthe Hain, he smiled giggling. She blushed. He pulled her into him. The water splashed around them taking them into the deeper side.
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