"Faaz plz.. get ready na.. we have to attend a party! Kya waqt kaam kaam" she said pouting. While he was busy typing on the laptop.
"Just a min babe" he said pulling her in his lap. She pouted and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her hot breath fanning his neck, he stiffened.
She traced her finger from her jaw till his toned chest. "Don't Ahana" he whispered softly caressing her thigh. She giggled and kissed his cheek. He grinned like a Cheshire cat.
"Kya baat h? Aaj bhot pyaar aa rha h?" He said pulling her closer.
"Kyu? Hubby ko pyar karna mana h?" She asked wiggling her eyebrows.
He raised his one eyebrow, "what's going on Ahana..what are u upto?" He asked confusingly.
She smiled ear to ear and whispered, "we are on out honeymoon trip"
"Oh me toh bhul hi gya tha! Anyways go get ready for the party" he said smirking and making her sit on the bed. He marched towards washroom not before stealing a kiss. She blushed and quickly got ready for the party.
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She coated her lips with red lipstick, he favourite shade. As he entered the room. His lungs left all the air. Making his breath hitched. He forgot to blink and breath.
His eyes turned dark with some fire, he took few steps towards her and ducked his head into her neck crook, making her breath hitched. Her heart beat accelerated. She fisted her dress into her fists.
He left a purple mark on her neck. He slowly turned her around, cupping her face. Making her look up into his eyes. A shiver ran down her shine when she saw his dark eyes filled with love. Pure love.
The fire blazing in his eyes made her gulp nervously. He slowly leaned down, gripping her chin to crash his lips with her rose petals. During the kiss, he slowly pushed her dress from her shoulders. She gasped for air and nodded in no.
"I want u soo badly, baby" he whispered in his husky voice.
She looked down. He gripped her chin and mumbled dangerously, "eyes on me" she meekly nodded.
"Strip" he whispered looking at her intensely. She shivered and gasped at her words.
"Faaz... dad.. " she managed to see.
"His not home baby, I know u desire the same as much as I" he said playing with her shoulder strips.
She sucked her breath, he cupped her cheeks, "i will be gentle" he whispered teasing her to no end. She slapped his chest lightly. He chuckled.
"Unbutton my shirt" he whispered huskly kissing her forehead.
"Sab me karu!?" She asked frowning. He chuckled and she mentally facepalmed what she just uttered. She giggled.
"Faaz... plz be..
"I will be gentle cupcake" he whispered caressing her shoulders.
She could see his eyes shining with sincerity. She closed her eyes, giving him permission and assess. He marked her his. Only his. The party was long forgotten.
