It was a beautiful morning, sunlight falling on us through the slight opening of the curtains...birds happily chirping. With him beside me, with my head on his arms and his hand around me, what a blissful moment it was! It was the first morning after our wedding. And it was surely going to be the start of beautiful mornings.

Seeing him sleep peacefully, with his silky hair in an disheaveled shape made me run my fingers through them and set it properly....away from his forehead and eyes. I kept staring at his face, the smile that adored was so soothing....so childlike.

Slowly I passed my fingers on his face, admiring him. He purred in response. As if that was a sign, I pulled away. Removing his hands from around me, I slowly slipped away. Well atleast I tried to slip away...he pulled me back on him.

I fell on him. And my hands had automatically gone on his chest for balance, with my face just a few inches away from his, I could hear him breathe. His eyes widened and his smile lengthened. His soft orbs were no more soft, they were overpowered by passion....

"Kaha bhagi jaa rahi hai Amrit?"
He tightened his hold as well...as if I would push him and run away.

"Mainu chodiye Randheer...koi aa jayega!"

"Kamra humara hai....darwaza band hai toh koi nahi ayega!"

His words made sense...there was logic but that was not going to stop me from running away. I tried harder to get out of his hold but I sensed that he had increasing the grip now.

I couldn't even get up from over him...he had encircled his hands around my waist and held me tight. Turning me down, he pinned me against the bed...with one hand under me and one hand by me.

He slowly removed the strand of hair hanging on face and tucked them behind my ears.

"Aisa hi kuch kar rahi thi na aap?"
"Main? Kab?"
"Accha ji...apko yaad nahi hai toh hum yaad dila dete hai!"

With his warm fingers he pressed against my cold face to rise up the temperature...my cheeks were red already. Running his fingers on my face he blew some air on my skin sending chills down my spine. While one of his hands played with my face, the other made it's appearance.....with the other hand he played with my hair just like how I had.

Thinking of this as the opportunity, with all my strengths I pushed him away and ran. What I did not expect was his immediate response. The moment I put my feet of the bed, he held my hand and pulled me into his embrace.

Placing his chin on my shoulder, he encircled his hands around my bare waist. He rubbed the bare skin of my shoulder with his chin, and that stubble of his passed on some different feelings. His hands were playing a different game, they were gently soothing my burning skin.

My heart was running a race while my legs were giving up...and my brain was getting lost in the feeling of pleasure. Even before I could realise, he had undone my hair and opened it free.

"Jis din aap zulfein khuli chodne lagi
Usi din meri dil ki dhadhkan pani pani hone lagi"

He pushed my hair from behind to the front. He started to drop wet pecks on my open back. I was feeling jittery, with my legs ready to give up. He held me tightly and supported me.

I turned around taking the opportunity and embraced him. Placing my head on his chest hearing his fastened heart beat, made me blush even further. He wrapped him arms around my waist. Placing a soft peck on my forehead, he whispered.

"Amrit Raizada, kal apki zindagi mein iss nayi pehchan se mulakat ho gayi lekin aaj mein iss naam ko ek aur pehchan dunga!"

"Kya Randheer?"

"Aaj mein apko yeh tohfa dunga....aap aaj se Ranjhan banakar nahi, Amrit Raizada bankar kahaniyan likhengi aur main unhe ussi tarah akbaar mein publish karunga!"

"Sacchi?"

"Mucchi!"

"Randheer...main apse beintehaan mohobat karti hu...."

"I love you Mrs Amrit Raizada"

He hugged me tighter. I felt home....it was my comfort place!