37. "say it, baby say that you are mine"
I was just in the middle of the conversation with Sabiya aunty , her voice filled with laughter and nostalgia as she recalls stories from her childhood. There is a mix of joy and nostalgia in her expression, her eyes sparkling, her tone animated.
I and Sabiya aunty sitting on the couch, the room cozy and quiet. My hands are wrapped around a warm cup of tea, the steam rising from it.
I noticed a man who enters is recognizably Lux, my husband's personal assistant, his presence a stark contrast to the tranquil atmosphere of the morning.
His hair is combed back, his suit pressed and neat, a briefcase in his hand, his presence carrying a seriousness at odds with the tranquil aura of the scene.
"Good afternoon Mrs. Singhania" he addresses me with a polite greeting, his voice is professional and respectful, his expression composed. He stands there for a moment, his presence a strong reminder of business, his gaze flicks between me and Sabiya aunty.
"Good afternoon" i replies. "Actually mr.singhania forgets an important file so, he asked me to bring it, can I go to your room?
"
He asked, i nodded. " Oh that red colour file, they are on the desk" Lux nods, his expression professional and composed, his gaze flicks to me and back briefly, before he heads towards my room.
I follow Lux as he makes his way towards my room.
I follow him inside, my room is quiet and organized like it was before, the scent of faint perfume fills the space, your things are untouched.
"Did my husband eaten Lunch?" I asked him.
He glances at me as i ask, his usual professional demeanor in place, his response is short and straightforward.
"No, Mrs. Singhania, he didn't eat his cause of overwork" he replies, his expression remains unchanged, his gaze doesn't linger, his body language closed off and unreadable.
He nods, his expression professional but his eyes briefly flick to me, a hint of surprise and a hint of something else briefly crosses his eyes before he reigns it in, his voice neutral as he speaks "Yes, of course, mrs.singhania, He is in the office.
I can take you to him now if you want".
He swiftly takes the file from the desk as he responds, his movements efficient but delicate, careful not to mess any of my things. He holds the file in his hand, his eyes scan the area before he turns to me "Shall we go?".
"Just a minute" i said rushing downstairs.
Sabiya Aunty catches sight of me running and gently scolds me, her tone of concern in the casual statement "Sarah dear, don't run, your knees isn't heel fully" i reach the kitchen, the scent of the space is warm and cozy, Sabiya is cooking something, her eyes filled with concern.
"Im going to vansh's office, please help me to pack his lunch" i said to sabiya aunty.
She nods, her hands moving quickly, grabbing a container as she begins to fill it with various items, her movements efficient and practiced.
"Be careful dear" sabiya aunty said as i head outside of the kitchen.
Lux stands in the hall, his tall form relaxed as he waits for me, his expression composed and professional.
"Let's go" i said to him walking outside.
He opens the car door. He waits for me to enter, his presence unchanging.
The scent of fresh day air fills my senses, the city noises outside seem distant in contrast to the quiet of the car interior awaiting me.
After minutes car came to Stop infront of my husband's office.
the building looms overhead, a structure of modern architecture.
Lux steps out first, his presence composed, the briefcase in his hand.
My arrival is greeted by the employees, nods of respect and formal greetings filling the air.
The building is bustling with activity, the scent of coffee and perfume lingers in the air.
Lux moves ahead guiding me through the building and towards the elevator.
He hesitates to respond for only a moment, his fingers tighten just slightly on the file, Then, he nods, "Very well, Mrs. Singhania. As you wish" he reaches, handing me the file carefully, his hands move it over with precision.
I knock on the office door, the sound muffled through the wood.
No response comes, and i slowly open the door, mu eyes scanning the space.
Vansh seems to be occupied, his head buried into papers, he doesn't notice my arrival as his fingers flick through the papers.
"Give me a reason to not grounded you for disturbing me" Vansh's voice fills the room, sharp and intense as he scolds the intruder for disturbing him.
He doesn't even look up, his tone filled with displeasure, his expression still hidden as he reads through the paper on his desk.
The space is quiet, the atmosphere tense, the air stifling, his irritation clear in his words and tone.
The felt sympathy for those who have to deal with his fierce nature.
Suddenly i felt confident and said "I want to see you try" his expression softens as he sees me.
His mind and body seem to relax a bit, his tense shoulders slightly less as he rises from his chair, approaching me "baby?
what are doing here? You should be resting" he said conserly.
"Umm...i was bored at home and Lux told me that you didn't eaten yet, so i bring you lunch" i said sitting on the couch.
"You brought the lunch?" he asks. I nodded opening the container.
He sat beside me grabbing my hand "You shouldn't move around when I've told you to rest" he scolds softly, his fingers gentle on my waist.
he lets out a sigh of surrender, but his expression softens further as i bring the food to his mouth, his eyes fixed on me. "You're really stubborn, you know that?" he muttered, his tone holding an undercurrent of affection as he took a bite of the food i offered.
He take a bite tried to feed me but i shook my head saying "no, I've already eaten".
"I would like to feed you, too" he said, his hand on my waist lightly squeezing my body closer to him.
I open my mouth, complying with his wish to feed me.
His hand gentle on my chin, holding the food to your mouth as he feeds me, his fingers gently tracing my jawline.
he licks his finger after feeding me, his gaze on me as his tongue flickers over his finger.
The action is casual, almost absent-minded, but his eyes remain fixated on me, a hint of suggestiveness in their depths as he winks at me, his voice holding a hint of huskiness "You taste good on my fingers".
He smirks as he noticed me blushing."You look so cute when you blush" he says teasing.
he laughs as i hit his chest lightly, his chest rumbling against my hit, the sound of his laughs filling the air, his hand gently rubs the spot i hit, his tone teasing "Hitting me now, are we? ".
he chuckles softly as i bury my face in his neck, his laughter still echoing in the air.
His arms wrap around me, pulling me close to him, his body enveloping me with his presence.
My realization grows as i take in his presence, the feel of his body against mine, the strength in his arms as he holds me ,his face turns, his breath brushing against my ear, his voice low and quiet as he whispers "You're mine".
I humm against his neck, a soft vibration against his skin.
The feeling it sends through his body fuels his possessive instincts, his arms tighten their grip, his body pressing closer against me, his voice quiet and deep "Say it.
Say that you're mine." he feels me move slightly, my body shifting against his.
He moves his face to my ear, his breath warm on my neck, his voice low and firm .
"Say it, baby Say that you're mine"
"I am yours " i mumbled softly. his breath hitches as he hears my mumbled response, my words sending a jolt through his body.
He smiles against my skin, his hand holding me tighter, his voice dropping to a growl "Louder.
" " I'm yours" i said this time laudly, He pulls me closer to him, his body pressed flush against mine, his arms wrapping around me like a cage as he mutters in my ear.
"Good girl. You're mine. All mine."
"You have no idea how badly I want kiss you, right now" i said moving, his control finally breaks, his lips crashing into mine roughly.
The moment they make contact, his possession seizes him, his body pressing my against him, his tongue demanding entry.
His hands move to my waist, holding me tightly in his grip as he devours my mouth.
Uff!! God I'm falling for him.