Shivaay pov:
Phew! it was a hectic day, all the meetings, schedules etc. I wish anika would be here, she would have handled all these stuff but she went back home as Rudra called her. 

God nowadays I'm decide so damn lazy that I can't even handle my own business, I need her every minute, every second for every thing right beside me.

Her talkative nature, care, love, trust affection have made me fall in love with her and I know that she will not break my heart. Yea, The Shivaay Singh Oberoi have fallen heads over heels in love with his wife.

My Anika, my wife her eyes are so beautiful they reflect her pure soul, her long silky tresses, her shy smile everything. I'm totally smitten by my Angel. 

I promise I would never be reason behind her tears, even if she cries I would be there for her. It hurts me to see her in pain. Anyways, I need return back home, she would be waiting for me.

I sighed as I entered the mansion. Thank god they are sleeping but Anika, I don't think so. I was about to walk upstairs when I noticed two plates covered on the dining table.

Sighing, I understood it was Anika who didn't have her dinner. Picking up those plates, I walked into my room, pushing the door open.

My breath hitched at the sight of her , Is She Anika? I thought and blinked my eyes. Oh gosh, She is looking so damn hot in the pastel pink crop top and those white shorts exposing her slender waist and long feline legs. I gulped at the seductress and walked into the room.

She smiled at me as she noticed my presence and pouted, huffing in anger. Damn you Woman, don't pout or else I'll kiss you hard, right now. I sighed, heaving deep breaths controlling my raging hormones and sat down beside her.
Pov ends

"Why didn't you have your dinner?" He asked, bringing the spoon to his lips and she looked away.

"What happened, darling?" He asked, turning her face towards him and she blushed at the, darling.

"Why are you so late?" She asked, narrowing her eyes, knitting her eyebrows together and he sighed.

"It's was a late night meeting, babe. You know right." He reasoned and she nodded bluntly.

"Okay fine, have your dinner now." He chided, bringing the spoon to her lips, waiting for her to eat. she smiled at his gesture as its was the first time, he was feeding her that to with utmost care.

She chewed the food, relishing it as he fed her. He smiled, wiping her lips, feeling the soft, plump under his rough touch, he caressed it.

"Now your turn." She chirped, snapping him out of his trance. He crushed himself for losing his sanity at the mere glance of this woman, his woman.

Feeding him, She gazed into his blue grey orbs, her eyes flickering with love for him, drawing a smile from him.

After finishing the dinner, Shivaay grabbed his clothes and walked into the washroom for a hot shower while Anika, sat there watching the IPL, Indian Premiere League.

He deliberately, walked out of the way room, only in his sweet pants, leaving his upper naked. She gulped at the Greek god, he muscles and body was all toned. The water droplets in his chest made him look more hot.

Averting her gaze, She looked at the match, blinking her eyes and he giggled. Wearing his t shirt back, He ought not to make her uncomfortable.

Sitting beside her, he snaked his hand around her waist, pulling her closer and she shivered at his touch. Nuzzling into the crook of her neck, he placed a gentle kiss on her slender neck, She shut her eyes in reflex, catching the pillow.

"Shivaay, what are you doing?" She fumbled at the hid doings on her body. Caressing her bare, waist, he scraped it with his nail and she arched in response.

"You are looking so hot and sexy,  Anika." He whispered in his husky tone, nibbling her earlobe, creating havoc in her senses. Hearing this, Anika snaps open her eyes and jerks him off.

"Cheapede, Why are talking like this?" Anika spat, pushing him away and he arched his eyebrows.

"What am I a cheapda?" He asks, inching closer to her. 

"Yeah, you are."  She roars, crawling back in the couch. Chucking a pillow at him, she glares at him and he giggles, sitting back.

"Finally, Dhoni ne six mara." She beamed, diverting the topic and he rolled his eyes.

"So what? Punjab will win." He claimed, shrugging his shoulder, drawing a frown from her.

"Nope, Pune will win." Anika rebuked, surprising him.

"Aren't you a Punjabi? Why are you supporting to Pune?" He asked, wiggling his eyebrows and she smirked. 

"Dhoni fan girling." She fanned, proudly and Shivaay sighed at his woman.

"Then let's bet. Who-so-ever team will loose they will do whatever the others say, what say?" Shivaay asked, smirking at her.

"Bet." She challenged him and his smiled widened.

After an hour,  still the match was going on, the score was 182/4
and they needed four runs in one ball.

Though Shivaay wasn't interested in cricket, it seemed damn interesting with the his woman, beside him.

"Dhoni, one four, pretty please." She cries out, cheering him and Shivaay giggled.

"No, he will not." Shivaay countered, teasing her and Anika chucked a pillow at him, shutting his mouth.

As the commented squealed, announcing a six, Anika jumps on her every, squealing in happiness and Shivaay shook his head in defeat.

Slipping due to the, slippery marble floor, She bumped clashed into Shivaay, falling on him. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he held her closer, secure in his arms, gazing into his eyes.

Her skin was so smooth and velvety which urged him to caress it. Caressing her bare waist, He smiled.

"Shivaay, we had bet." She beamed, letting out a chortle and Shivaay sighed, nodding in agreement. 

"Love drive." She chirped, smiling sleeping sheepishly.

"Now? Anika, its already 11:30 pm." Shivaay resending reminded, eyeing the clock.

"So what? I'm going with my husband not a stranger." She retorted and he grinned.

"And Waise bhi, Mrs. Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi ko nah sune ki aadat nahin hain." Anika flaunted with attitude and Shivaay smiled.

"Mrs. Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi huh?" He repeated, pecking her lips and she nodded, blushing.

"I'll change my dress and come." Anika said walking towards the washroom but Shivaay pulled her back.

"No need sweetheart! You look cute and hot in this outfit and anyways you're not going with any stranger , you're going with your husband." He commented, kissing her cheeks.

Shivaay started driving the Anika and sat in the passengers seat, eating her chocolate.

Shivaay pov:
Oh gosh! This girl she was eating the chocolate like a baby, the chocolate smeared on her lips and she was licking her fingers. I shook my head in disbelief. 

She is such a baby at times, I was engrossed in my lady love's thoughts when she screamed asking me to stop the car immediately.

I stopped the car and she sprinted down the car, running towards panipoori stall. Oh Fish! she will kill me with her stupidness, someday.

I ranted about the unhygienic food but she didn't gave me a damn about me, gulping down the panipooris. I sighed and stood there, drooling over her like a love sick teenager.

Suddenly, She stuffed my mouth with one and I had difficulty chewing it though it tasted really good. She smiled as I smiled at her and kept feeding me. Paying the vendor, we drove off to nearby on a lonely road.
Pov ends

It was quite dark and lonely road. Climbing on the car bonnet, she sat down on it staring at him. Smirking at her, he inched close to her.

"I know I'm handsome, Stop checking me out." He teased, winking at her but anika was so lost in him, not giving a damn about his flaunts. He tried her snapping her out the daze but she didn't even care.

Grabbing her hand, he pulled her down from the bonnet making her stand in her feet. Shivaay wrapped his hands around her and yanked her closer to him, She breathed unevenly as her chest collided with hers.

"Ahh finally! Done checking me out?" He teased and she looked away trying to ignore the proximity they were sharing. 

"No, I wasn't checking you out." She shuddered, looking every where but him.

"Oh really?" Shivaay whispered and pulled her closer as his fingers were caressing her chuuby soft cheeks, she felt dizzy under his intense gaze and lowered her eyes. He pecked her forehead then her eyes then her nose and cheeks, but now his gaze was fixed on her luscious pink lips . He wanted to taste them.

He leaned close, bridging the gap between them. Anika closed her eyes in anticipation knowing what he is going to do next. Shivaay took a moment to stare at her angelic face and the next moment he captured her lips with his.

He kissed her slowly and sensuously and he could feel it's her first kiss, she wrapped her hands around his neck, he pulled her more into him by caressing her bare waist and exploring her curves with his hands, he sucked her lower lip where she moaned his name against his lips.

He deepened the kiss, running his tongue over her lower lip, helping her to open up to him, this was causing goose bumps all over her body, her hands made their way to his hair clutching it tightly and pulling him into her.

She started sucking his upper lip and kissed him back with equal passion. It was a gentle & passionate kiss their tongues were entangled to each other, dancing and rolling. He explored all the corners of her warm canal.

Anika was out of breath she tried to pull away but couldn't as his grip was so tight so she gave up. Finally he pull away breaking the kiss panting and breathing heavily.

He stare at her face, she was still cosing her eyes. Shivaay asked her to open her eyes, then their eyes met with each other, blood rushed to her cheeks becoming crimson red in colour. She huged him tightly and he too reciprocated the hug. They both found peace in each others embrace.

"My fist kiss!" She uttered, hugging him tightly.

"It's my first kiss too and you made it very special to me. You taste heavenly." He replied huskily, pecking her lips.

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Much love,
Harshu.