46.
Kiara was done with showing and now she was sitting in her bedroom, at her parents' house, While Ekansh was taking a shower.
"Kiara," he called out and she stood up, "Yes?" She replied, "There's no towel." He asked.
Kiara saw the towel on the couch, she grabbed it and walked towards the bathroom, she knocked on the door and he opened the door, She forwarded the towel just to be pulled by him in the bathroom.
She gasped and looked at him, he was just in his boxers, "What are you doing?"
He smirked, closing the bathroom door behind her. He leaned against the door, his gaze running all over her body, the wet clothes sticking to her figure, emphasizing her curves.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" he asked, his tone low and seductive. She turned the shower off and looked at him, "I have already took a shower."
"Wear your clothes and come out," she was about to Walk away but he pulled her back making her back hit his front.
He snaked his arm around her waist, pulling her flush against his body. Her back pressed against his chest, his breath tickling her ear.
"Why rush, love?" he murmured, his lips grazing her earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine. "I prefer you like this."
She tried to bite her lips to surpass her smile, "Everyone must be waiting downstairs," He nuzzled her neck, his lips trailing a path along her skin.
"Let them wait a little longer," he murmured, his hands exploring her body, the fabric of her wet dress clinging to her curves. "I want you to myself a little longer."
"Husband, We can continue this once we reach home, in the shower just like this. Right now control your little friend and let's go downstairs." She whispered in his ears and tried to run away but her leg slipped.
He caught her before she could fall, his grip strong and possessive. He pulled her closer, his body pressed against her, his arousal evident against her thigh.
"My little friend is anything but little, love," he murmured, his voice husky and low.
"But it is truly little," She teased him, knowing well that his little freind can be a monster.
He growled at her teasing, his grip on her waist tightening. "Careful, love," he warned, his voice filled with hunger. "You're playing with fire."
He spun her around, pinning her against the wall, his body pressing into hers. "You think you can tease me like this and get away with it?"
She shook her head and hugged him, before whispering in his ears, "I am running away right now."
She walked out of the bathroom, she immediately changed her clothes and walked downstairs before he could stop her.
He stood there for a moment, watching her go with a mixture of amusement and annoyance. His hands clenched and unclenched as he tried to rein in his desire.
He shook his head and let out a low curse, his arousal still evident in his boxers. "You're playing a dangerous game, love," he muttered under his breath as he began to change.
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"Thankyou for everything Ma and papa." Ekansh said making her parents smile, "children don't thank parents, also visit us soon again, beta." Her father said and he nodded.
They both sat in the car as he started driving back to their home, the ride was silent with her looking out of the window.
His gaze kept flicking towards her, his thoughts consumed by her teasing earlier. The drive home felt long and torturous, his mind consumed by memories of her body pressing against him.
He tried to focus on the road, but his thoughts kept drifting back to her, to the way her body reacted to his touch, to the sound of her voice whispering in his ears.
They both walked inside their home and Kiara exhaustedly sat on the couch in the living room.
He watched her, his gaze roaming over her exhausted form. "Tired?" he asked, closing the door behind him and locking it.
He walked towards her, his steps slow and deliberate. He sat beside her, his thigh brushing against hers as he got comfortable.
She nodded, and closed her eyes as she placed her head on his shoulder, "I am exhausted."
His hand instinctively found its way to her hair, running his fingers through her soft locks. "You had a busy day, love."
He shifted his position slightly, pulling her onto his lap. His touch was gentle yet possessive, his arms wrapping around her, holding her close.
Soon sleep engulfed her and she fell asleep, He smiled softly, his gaze tender as he watched her sleep in his arms. Her head rested against his chest, the steady rise and fall of her breaths relaxing him.
He shifted, readjusting his position so that she was nestled comfortably in his arms. He let out a content sigh, his hand gently tracing circles on her back idly.
.........
Kiara woke up just to find herself on the couch, with her body covered with a quilt she sat up and looked at the table. The breakfast was set there.
She frowned and sat up, she opened her phone just to saw his message, 'I didn't wake you up, because you were sleeping. Have your breakfast I have a meeting, I will be back soon.'
She smiled and looked at the plate which had her favourite poha.
She was having her breakfast when the door bell rang she frowned and walked towards the door, she opened the door just to witness a guy.
She frowned, "Mr. Shekhawat is not home." The man chuckled, "I came to meet you, Mrs. Shekhawat."
She tried to close the door but the Man was way more powerful, The memories of past incidents hit her. She felt her throat getting dry, her breath hitching, she fell on the floor and soon became unconscious.
The man immediately knelt in front of her and Tried to wake her up.
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