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Chp 63 : Back to the room of memories
Part 2
Aarti open her eyes slowly and express a moment of panic before remembering were she was , she then turn around and face a sleepy Yash , Aarti look at him thinking " God the man is hot even sleeping he look so peacful, i have a great taste in men " Yash then say with his eyes still closed " Stop ogling me Aarti "
Aarti set up and say flushing " I was not "
Yash open his eyes and give her a wicked smile and say " Whatever make you sleep at night "
Aarti pick a pillow and hit him with it , Yash simply laugh and sit up and say " You sure want to stanrt a pillow fight you always lose "
Aarti say with a childish manner " I do not "
Yash then lean till his mouth touch her cheek and whisper " Goodmorning beautiful "
Aarti went regid at his action she feel hot all over and for the first time in her life she has no smart ass comment to say
Yash feel her tension and stand sudenly saying " Sorry Aarti , i didn't mean to do that you just looking so cute and i ..."
Aarti say with a balsh on her face " Its ok , i didn't mind" then she say to fill the akward silence " Last person to the bathroom is a loser for the rocort its not and invetation to jion mz it just .."
Yahs laugh and say" I know you people start moving or i will go there fiert "
They both race to the bathroom like kids and Yash let Aarti go first and smile when she close the door at his face saying " Loser loser i go first "
Yash simply stand in frond of the door ingnoring the ach he has to join her like he used to in the past and say " God i missed this crazy chick and her childish games "
Once at the bathroom Aarti spend sometime staring and appreciate its beauty , ingoring the nagging feeling that she never have fun with enyone this much in a long time , and then she remember she doesn't have change of clothes and no towel , she then calling Yash , they was no were in hell she will get out and lead him the opotonity the claim the bathroom, before she ask him for her things he was hanging them to her from the door with a smile that say " I can read your mind "
Aarti slam the door at his cocky's smile and look at the sexy underwear he choose for her , and the red sarry he pick too and she say heading to the shower " He is a pervert ,wait a minute is this a thong god im married to a sex pig "
she start taking of her clothes, then singing under the shower not realizing that she finaly acknowledge that Yash is her husband
Yash was back from his morning run when Aarti emerge from the shower her hair still wet and a towel on her hand , they both stop on there stacks , Yash simply enjoying the sexy woman that is his wife, while Aarti shocked with all the great body full of sweet that Yash's have she finaly realize that she is stanring she she look away and rush to the miror pretanding to be busy with her hair , while Yash head to the bathroom with a sly smile that mena he knew that Aarti was looking at him and liking what she saw
Aarti was looking at the beatiful ceiling of the room when Yash emerge from the bathroom with a red towel around his lean hips, he smile when he saw Aarti stand on the middling on the room enjoying the beautiful ceiling and with her red sarry, he simply has a flashback of there wedding night when he found her doing the same thing and he wish he could go back to that time when he has Aarti's heart and was stup enough not the keep it , he shake those thoughts and head to her , saying " Its a beautiful ceilling it have been there for generations "
Aarti look at him saying " Realy how ... " she stop talking and her eyes gone wide with shock and then put his hand s of her eyes like a kid and say " What are wearing ? scratch that i mean what are you not wearing ? "
Yash say innocently " Im wearing a towel " then he start to move her hand from her eyes teasing her " Come on Aarti you can look its not like you never saw it before , maybe it will refresh "
Aarti look at him with anger and say "You, you ..."
Yash say with a sly smile " Im waht ? "
Aarti sceam " you Tarazan " then she head out of the room while Yash trew his head back laughing
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