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Genre : Passion
"She was the dot to his last word,
The pride to his arrogance
The masala tea to his express
The surname less to his mighty surname
The moon to his turquoise eyes
She was the fire and he the ice."
Life kept throwing curve balls at her but Annika somehow managed to overcome all of them, some by logic, some by experience and some by her extremely useful buddy jugaad.
But today,she had nothing, nothing at all to fight with. All her experience , logic and jugaad had been stripped off as soon as she has entered the pool. Correction : Thrown into the pool, by a very innocent looking, naughty minx named Gauri Sharma who unfortunately happened to be her devrani. Okay maybe not so unfortunately since she adored that girl but still who does that to her jethani ? And she was pretty sure a certain long haired devar of her had lost no chance in telling his lovely wife about the rendezvous she and Shivaay had in pool ( Though sometimes she thanked god that they didn't even know half the stuff that happened in the pool or she would have died of michmichis) So now she was waist deep into the pool standing very close, rather intimately with a very hot man who was none other than her husband. Not to forget his hand tightly clutching her waist and her one finger on his lips. Their torsos pressed against each other and legs tangled , somewhere in the water. It was not as if it was the first , they had felt the bursting attraction or been trapped in a compromising position. The sexual attraction has always oozed out of them but there relationship hadn't managed to reach that height so they could act on it before. And somehow circumstances also were not appropriate to take that step. But today, there seemed to be no way out and she knew that from Shivaay's eyes which seemed to have darkened not from anger but something more deadlier than that.
That intense gaze did so many things to her at once. All the butterflies seemed to be fluttering in her stomach, she began to shiver uncontrollably and she had the most oddest but pleasurable experience of bathing in fire and water both at once. An undeniable heat was flowing in their bodies and icy cool water droplets were just enhancing the heat. She couldn't look at Shivaay anymore and she knew that this time she was the one who needed to control or else the consequences would be irreversible.
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That's it he was bloody going to kiss her right now. Shivaay Singh Oberoi was never a patient man but with Annika one thing he could proudly say that he had learned was patience. But he was a man after all and how the hell could he control himself with a irresistibly sexy and beautiful lady who was also his lawfully wedded wife ? And to top it all he was head over heels in love with this phenomenal khidhitodh girl who took his breath away ! Everything had a limit. He was literally living his fantasy in a way which had taken a refugee in his mind when he had first encountered Annika in the pool but never had he thought that a day would come like this. Annika had averted her gaze but her reaction to his gaze awakened something very beastly in him . Something very primitive and raw that had been buried behind the mask of the sophisticated blue blooded Shivaay Singh Oberoi but since the day he had had met this enigma named Annika , his mask kept slipping off and though he had always controlled whatever he could with Annika because he had wanted to take it slow and make it worthwhile for her. He was pretty sure that "always" was about to end right there. He once again took her in and this time his breath literally got stuck in his mouth. Damn those curves which were highlighted by the water , those red plump lips, that deep neckline and that backless suit she was wearing. Those shivers of anticipation were the final undoing to his saint like self control. Slowly and delicately he steadied her face by keeping his finger under her chin so that he could meet her eyes. Annika's hand has slipped to his chest from his lips and as she met his azure eyes , her grip tightened over his kurta. Shivaay pressed himself more towards her if that was possible ! Her curves were perfectly fitted in his chest and they both could feel their heartbeats beating simultaneously. For a moment , both just felt each other and drowned in the moment still not breaking the eyelock. Suddenly Annika hugged him hard and held him as if her life depended on it. Shivaay had never felt so complete yet so incomplete before. He would literally lose his sanity now as he felt her arousal as well. Just as he was going to tighten the hug, Annika broke it off and softly said a word he was waiting to hear for forever. A "Yes".
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Author's Note
Hey guys ! So I know this is not something very good or worthwhile and this is the first time I have tried writing in this genre. Do forgive me if this was extremely bad. This was just something I had written before the separation and the after effects of pool incident so here there is no Pinky challenge or any Priyanka wedding fiasco. It is not exactly a continuation of sorts from that but just Gauri being randomly naughty.
Thank you for bearing with me.
Also Avoir Besoin means Need in French.
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