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Misha's POV:

Varun is angry!

Earlier I was confused whether he was angry or not but now I'm pretty sure that he is and I'm the reason behind it.

Today morning when I left his room, I didn't wake him up. He was sleeping so peacefully and on the other hand, I woke up early, he not being a morning person, never wakes up early and so I let him sleep however he got angry. I was in kitchen when he came there and asked me the reason for the same however before I could reply I heard the door bell ring. As no one was in living room, I went to open the door, it was Karthik, We had a meeting to attend and so he came to pick me. As usual I hugged him and when I broke the hug he informed that Varun saw us and went upstairs. I immediately turned around and actually saw Varun going upstairs. I got sad because at that moment, I really wished him to understand that it was just a friendly hug.

That was not the only case, I went inside the kitchen and finished the breakfast which I was making. After some time even Pranita came home, she was in so hurry that she kept forcing me to get ready fast. By the time I was done, it was too late that she dragged me out of my room and I got no chance to go and meet Varun, A simple wave was all I did at that moment. When we were on our way, I called him twice but both the times, he didn't receive it.

Even after I returned home, I was not able to talk to him because there were so many guests. I don't know what is happening these days but we always have a lot of guests. If there's anything Varun talked to me during the entire day, then it's his morning question and then a 'All the best' text, after he didn't received my calls. That text was the only thing why I was able to maintain my sanity otherwise I would have definitely got crazy and would have messed the whole presentation.

"Bhabhi, Dad is calling you." Janvi came and informed.

"Ok. Give me two minutes." I said wearing my earrings. Dad decided that today we should have our dinner outside and so he sent me to get ready first because I take a lot of time, Well, that was not true, it's varun who take a lot of time and yet he was laughing when dad teased me. Idiot!

"Yes, dad?" I asked as I hurriedly got ready and went downstairs.

"Oh, You are ready. Great. I called you to ask which restaurant shall we go to?" He asked.

"Any restaurant of your choice is fine with me." I replied. He then told me to go and see if Varun and Isha were ready. I already knew the scene I will get to see there and so I was mentally preparing myself to get them ready. As I went inside, as per my expectations, Varun was busy with his laptop and Isha with her toys.

"Hi." I said cheerfully.

"Hi mumma, see my new doll." Isha said and came running towards me and on the other hand, Varun just glanced at me and then back at his laptop. Come on man, I'm wearing a saree and that too the one which you gifted. How can you still ignore me?

"It's beautiful." I replied to Isha.

"Baby, Tell Janvi to get you ready, please."

"Ok." She said obediently and went out the room closing the door. Where as I went towards Varun and punched his cheek lightly, very very lightly as if he was a delicate flower. Well, he must not be a flower but is definitely my whole heart. I didn't got any response, so I pulled his cheeks this time. Again no response.

"Varun." I called and messed his hair. I didn't got any reply but he surely did set his hair back to his original position. So concerned about hair but not about me.

"I'm sorry." I said and wrapped my hands around his face from back side.

"I won't do this again, promise."

"Ok." he removed my hand and went towards the balcony. It's too cold out there.

"Varun." I said following him until I went and stood in front of him. I took his face between my hands, forcing him to look at me.

"I'm extremely sorry. I know I should have met you before going. It was my mistake. Promise I won't do this again." I said.

"It's ok. I'm not angry." He said and began to move ahead. I was not willing to let him go before he forgives me properly and so I pulled him back. No doubt he is strong still  somehow I managed to do it however it failed, I lost my balance and my back directly hit the half wall of the balcony, making me wince in pain.

"What happened?" Varun asked resting his palm on my cheeks.

"My back." I replied. I removed my hand from his arms and touched my back. I'm so badly hurt.

"Varun, it's hurting a lot." I cried.

"Show me." He said and made me turn. I waited for him to treat it however nothing like that happened. What was he thinking? Can't he be a little fast?

"Let's go inside first." he said and took me inside his room holding my hand. Why? Oh maybe because we are standing in the balcony.

"Now show me what happened." He said and made me turn. Again I didn't felt any moment and this time, I very well knew the reason behind it. I wear saree in such a way that apart from my almost backless blouse, I don't let not even a inch of my skin visible.

As we were standing in front of the mirror, I saw a frustrated look on Varun's face however he was quick enough to remove my saree pin from my blouse so that it loosened a bit. He removed my hair from my back setting it one side and then finally his hands touched the part of my back which was hurt.

Normally when we touch our wounded part, we feel pain and so I was expecting the same pain however I didn't feel any kind of pain, it was just pleasurable, very pleasurable. My breathing became ragged as I felt his cold fingers touch my back lightly. it feels so good. I closed my eyes enjoying the sweet sensations I felt.

"Is it still paining?" Varun asked.

I was immediately snapped out of my thoughts when I heard him. As I opened my eyes, I noticed him looking at me through the mirror. His face softened as his eyes met mine, maybe because, by now even he was aware of the desire I felt at that moment. His hand which was on my shoulder, slide down slowly, I closed my eyes again, wanting more for him.

"Misha." He said almost in a whisper. His voice sent shivers down my spine, Even his voice has the capacity to make me go weak. I slowly turned so that I could look at him. Once our eyes met, I felt myself in heaven.  His darker eyes were the proof that even he felt, what I was feeling and so there was no reason why I wanted to stop. My body was craving for him, his touch. I needed him, all of him!

"I..." I don't even know what I was going to say neither I was able to complete my sentence because he took my hand wrapping it around his neck and then in one swift motion, he pulled me towards him, sealing his lips with mine. The kiss wasn't gentle like the last time, it was rough and very passionate one. Not like I was complaining, I enjoyed it both way.

My one hand went into his hair, tracing it's softness while the one was still on his neck. Unlike mine, his hands were very restless, they traveled from waist going upwards to my bare back, it stopped on the string of my blouse, playing with it. I felt my whole body on fire the moment he untied the knot of that string.

His lips moved towards my earlobe, kissing and nibbling on it. I didn't realized when he moved from our place until I felt my legs hit the edge of the bed. He was gentle with and with the same gentleness he made me sit on bed, half sitting, half laying, I crawled back so that I was right in the centre. My eyes were focused on Varun whereas his eyes did the same. I didn't had to say or ask him to join me because I guess, even he was impatient like me. Kissing my cheek, he made me lay and came on top of me, kissing me again with full passion.

This time the kiss was gentler and drugging. His lips moved from my chin and travelled down to my neck, kissing and sucking on it. A very new yet very delicious feeling.

"Varun." his name came out of my mouth as a moan, as I felt him suck my weak spot. He didn't stopped nor I wanted him to. I titled my head more towards left, giving him full access to my right side.

I hissed in pain as I felt him bite just above my collar bone. His lips moved to the spot joining my neck and shoulder, his lips nibbled there a little longer until I felt him give another bite there, no doubt even though I hissed it was of total pleasure.

He kissed my neck teasing and leaving small bites on it. For me, all of this was very new and I enjoyed everything he was doing to me. I was totally on the different level of satisfaction when I felt his lips travel  down to the hollow of my neck.

"Varun." I moaned again. This time instead of continuing, he stopped!

Even before I could ask him anything, I felt his weight shifted off me. He got up and silently sat on the edge of the bed. I was confused, very confused. I got up and fixed my saree. In order to ask him what happened, I touched his shoulder.

"Varun." I called.

"I'm sorry." he said and went to the balcony. Sorry? Why would he say that?

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