Manyata's POV
" I would love to share the chocolate with you, honey. " He said and before I could understand what he meant he bent his head and captured my mouth in a slow but demanding and sensuous kiss. He deepened his kiss and a moan came out of my throat.
Now he was kissing me as if he wanted to eat me alive. He stopped only when we could not breathe anymore, he started trailing kisses from my forehead to my earlobe then the back of my ear and my neck then the base of my nape. Then he kissed my neck and shoulders.
I was getting drowned more and more in his passion with every kiss. The beautiful and romantic ambience was also having affecting us.
He helped me in removing the beautiful stole of my dress and all the accessories.
Some kind of heat had started pooling in the pit of my stomach. My whole body started burning and the blood in my body seemed to be rushing with accelerated speed.
He picked me up from the couch where we were having food and making out and placed me generally on the huge beautifully decorated bed.
I knew I was shivering a bit because of anticipation but I wanted to get close to him. I wanted him as much as he wanted me. He hovered over me and buried his face in my hair and inhaled deeply. His fingers raked through my hair and even my hands found their way to his hair.
He again kissed me very hard this time making me go weak at the knees and I was clutching his shoulder tightly.
He caressed my bare midriff and back which was cut very low in the blouse. He placed kisses all over them and I shuddered and shivered under his every touch.
My whole body was on fire and was tingling. I was not feeling that shy now and just wanted to flow in the river of passion.
Then one thing led to another and we had a beautiful and blissful start of our relationship. He made sweet love to me and made me fall for his charm even more.
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It was morning, I was feeling very good from within as if I was on cloud nine. I was feeling light from within but something heavy was putting me down.
I opened my eyes and felt that Sahil was literally lying on me. I pushed him a bit to get away from him and in the process, I woke him. He smiled mischievously at me but I smiled shyly and hid my face in his bare chest.
He was getting naughty again and his hands started roaming over my body.
" Sahil, please stop it. "
" Why?? I don't want to stop. " He was about to kiss me again when I placed my palm against his lips. He kissed my palm in the most sensuous way.
Oh, God !! He was too much. He could crumble my defence wall with just a few kisses.
I had to stop him so I told him not to start all this again because I had a surprise for him. He got really excited like a child about the surprise.
" Tell me honey, it is the first time you got a gift for me. I am very excited. "
I told him that it was waiting for him at home. He wanted to see it immediately so we got ready but we were extremely hungry so he ordered food and after we shared it, we went home.
Mom was very happy to see us together. She asked if we wanted some breakfast but we refused as we had food in the hotel.
Mom had to go to meet her friends so she left and we went to our room. I opened my almirah and gave him a big manila envelope.
But he did not take it.
" No... I am not taking it. " He said. He looked shocked.
" What?? Why?? At least open it. "
" No... last time you give me such an envelope, it contained divorce papers," he said and I smiled.
" It does not have divorce papers, open it you are going to love the surprise. " I said with a smile.
" Are you sure?? " He asked. I nodded and grinned.
" Absolutely... Please open the envelope. " I said and he opened it.
He peeked a look at what it contained and a big boyish grin came on his lips and his eyes started shining. He was so happy and surprised.
" Oh my God !! You are so... I love you... When did you click them?? " He took them out of the envelope and spread them on our bed.
It had many pictures of him which I had clicked or collected from the wedding pictures of Sagar Ji and Damini. It also had some pictures of the day when we went to see Chandigarh and when we went on the picnic after Sagar ji's wedding.
It also had pictures of the day, when everyone had come to buy dresses at Mohit's office. I had a camera in my hand and I clicked some of his pictures while he did his fashion show into all those outfits which he tried.
I told him about all of them. He pulled me in his arm again.
" So, why did you click the pictures without my consent??"
" You are my husband, why do I need your permission to click your pictures?
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