The fateful night finally came to an end. The sun rays peering through the glass windows and illuminated the whole room. Sunlight strikes her face chiding her eyes, forcing her to ditch her sleep and wake up. She blinks and rubs her eyes and gets up, gives a good stretch to her muscles and finally dismounts from the bed. She cuts her eyes to her precious man still sleeping in the bed. She quickly darts towards the windows and closes the heavy curtains. No one gets to see her Arjun first thing in the morning not even the Sun who very heartlessly was trying to disrupt his slumber.

She stands there watching his awe-struck beauty. He looked so carefree, innocent with his eyes shut tightly, untroubled by the world, he himself called dark, selfish and crude, stunning with his hair messier and ruffled by her and at last drop dead gorgeous when asleep. He was wearing only casuals but for her, he was the most handsomest man, her eyes couldn't stop drooling over. This was the sight, she loved and cherished the most. The very first early morning expression on Arjun's face which others didn't had privilege of seeing.
She sprinted towards her phone and grabbed it. She had an uncontrollable urge to click his picture so she can admire him whenever she wants. Although she knew, her husband was the favourite face of every photographer and his pictures were overflowing online still she bet no one had such good luck of clicking a picture of sleeping Arjun, looking so amazingly cute! She clicked a few pictures of him and left to freshen up for the day.

She took a bath for more than a hour hoping when she gets back, he will be awake but No, He was still asleep. She glanced at the time. It was 6 in the morning so basically there was still time for him to wake up. She slips back into the bed and snuggles closer to him, hides her face in his chest and places her ear near his heart. She smiled with joyful elation hearing the mild beating of his heart.

"What do you think you are doing?!"

His sheepish tone startled her. She bit her lower lip feeling a bit embarrassed as she was caught red-handed. What was her crime?! Yes, being clingy to her handsomest  husband.

"I was just thinking how lucky I am  for having such a good looking husband." She said dreamily.

"Are you trying to flatter me, Mrs Mehra?!"He asked as a smile etched on his face.

"Not at all, Mr Mehra. I have no reason to flatter you. I am just stating the truth."She said innocently.

"The truth is I am too ugly from inside but the world only sees what lies outside." He says while doing his favorite job i.e playing with her hair.

She swiftly lifts her head off his chest and narrows her those bewitchingly beautiful eyes at him,"Dare you to say that again. You are such a beautiful person both inside out."

He wished, he could believe her but she didn't know him yet to judge him. He shakes his head and says in a challenging tone,"I wonder, what a tiny beautiful little thing can do to me."

She makes an angry pout,"Arjun, I am not tiny."

He blinks his eyes and replies in a placating tone,"Yes I believe you."

She slaps his arm and scowls,"No, you don't. You are just teasing me. You always do that."

He jerks her down over himself and inches closer to her right ear, his lips almost touching her earlobe creating a tickling sensation in her body. He whispers in a slow sensuous tone,"That's because kidding you is my right."

She nods grasping his word and suddenly smirks as a wonderful idea enlightens her brains. She says,"So kidding me is your right, huh?!"

He smirks not knowing his arrogant smirk won't last long even for a minute. She smiles back, beholding their eye connection, reaches upto his face and pulls his cheeks hard earning his death glare.

He growled,"What the hell do you think you are doing?! I don't like anyone pulling my cheeks."

She fluttered her eyelashes,"But I am an exception. I can pull your cheeks if I want to."

He shakes his head in a vigorous nod,"No, you can't."

She states,"But you enjoy tickling me, don't you?!"

He shrugs,"That's different, this is different. You are my wife, I can do anything with you."

She gives him a smug grin,"You are my husband. I can do anything with you too."

She tried to pull his cheeks again but he turns his face in other direction.

He retorts,"Radhika stop please you'll ruin my angry young man image. People are scared of me if you pull my cheeks then I'll be laughing stock. I don't want anyone to think I am wrapped around your little finger even thought I am in reality."

Her gaze dropped down and she makes a puppy face he couldn't resist in his seven lives. She wondered, how does her pulling his cheeks makes him less of a man?!

He givens in as usual and lifts her face up to meet his eyes to hers. He says,"Only when we are alone."

Her eyes lit up in a nanosecond,"Really?! You'll let me pull your cheeks?!"

"I..."He stammers and gives her the answer she desired,"Yaa OK you can."

If it had been some other girl, He would have undoubtedly said a stern no but he didn't wanted to miss the chance of seeing the innocent delight that twinkles in her beautiful eyes.

She hovers on top of him, her weight completely on his torso but he does not mind at all. She snuggles closer to his warmth inhaling his spicy manly scent. She whispers sweetly,"Arjun, I love you."

He strokes her head and whispers in a ballsy tone,"Meri pyari Radhika, sirf aur sirf meri!"

She nods against his chest,"Sirf Aapki."

He cocoons her in his arms, cuddles her to his heart's extent and draws her more closer to himself. He surely loved having her so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats and their breaths mingled and legs entangled. But her phone that was placed on the side table rings loudly and thus spoils the mood to no extent. She parts from him and shifts far to take the call. Blood drains from her face the moment she sees the caller name. Veer! She cuts her eyes upto him and says,"It's veer. Maybe he is calling to wish me, happy diwali."

Arjun gives her saccharine smile and asks her to take the call.

Hii

Wish you the same, dear.

Dear?!Why fucking endearments?!

Today?! I don't know I will tell you in sometime.

Oh no sweety, all you are going to tell him is that you love only Arjun so he should go fuck himself! Arjun smirks.

So at what time we should....you know what I mean, right?!

Fuck its almost two and a half minute now. What the fuck she has to talk, so much?! Are they meeting up?! Radhika, you know I hate the nerve of this man who is nuts about still you....Fuck it! You are not going to meet him anyway.

Veer you are no less. Your mom is right, you should meet that girl.

Yes moms are always right! Be it mine or anyone's. Go get laid and stay the fuck away from my woman!

Like me?! Then its impossible you won't find anyone like me. I am one and only unique.

Yes and take it you, fucker. She is not yours. She is only mine so stop dreaming of her.

10 fucking minutes! Radhika please cut the call before I do it, myself.

Well I owe you that one. You saved me from that rogue.

What the fuck do you owe him?! He saved you from some rogue?! If I had been in his place, I would have dug the grave of the person who casts dark eyes on you. Radhika keep the fucking down.

Ok I will call you to confirm. Bye, have a nice day, take care.

She shifts her gaze to Arjun only to find him shooting daggers at her. His jaw clenched tight, lips pressed together and eyes having a grimace.

"So veer wants a girl like you?!" He said sarcastically.

"Arjun, he thinks I am an ideal girl which I am not. That's it." She says softly.

"I never said you are not an ideal girl infact you are but I can't handle him breathing in the same air, you intake."

"Arjun you are being unreasonable now. We work together." She says, escasperated.

"Quit that job and work for me or get yourself a new job for I can't stand the thought of he owning your ass for eight fucking hours." He says in a harsher tone.

"That's not for you to decide. I love my job."She replies in a fury filled tone.

"Now I know why." He says in a tone filled with bitter sarcasm.

She glares at him,"What the hell do you mean, Arjun?!"

"I mean you are more than liking the fact that your boss gets off from fantasizing you." He says, glaring at her fiercly.

"What no! He is just a friend. How can you even such a thing?!"

"Does veer know that you love me?! Does that fucker know that you have decided to give our marriage, a chance?!" He says making the finger quotes.

"I am going to tell him but..."

He breaks in on her,"No ifs and buts. You will tell him today itself and I mean it, Radhika."He states in a stern voice.

"Arjun, please he is just a friend you own me."She starts, tearing up.

He shakes his head,"I trust you its him I don't trust."

"He is not a bad guy and he never tried to cross his limits."

"Radhika, you are very beautiful and you are too naive when it comes to trusting. Every man who looks at you wants to gets in to your panties even me! But I don't let my d**k control my mind."He scowls.

He lets go of her hand, he had held and straightens ups. When he is about to take on his heel she clings to him,"don't get angry please. You know I only love you. You will be my first and...."Before she could complete, he presses her jaw tightly, squeezing it making her shed tears that landed on his hand holding her jaw. His expression softens but voice firm and aggressive,"I will be your freaking last."