" You shouldn't have denied her from going on trip Veer " Misha showed her dissatisfaction while entering the room. " Have you seen her face, she looked so disappointed. It's just a trip of one week, Veer, please let her go, she is a very sensible girl. You don't have to worry about her safety" she continued pestering him, her face looks so hopeful, Her mind telling her again and again, it's hard to change his mind, and when it came to his family ladies he is a Hitler, extra protectiveness, her conscious sneered at her word, it's not protectiveness that every male label as it, but it's their hypocrisy small thinking and too conservative mind, which don't allow them to think a woman as capable as a man.

Its true woman is less strong in term of the physical aspect, but we shouldn't forget the fact, " It's only a woman after bearing so much pain she welcomes a new life with a smiling face"

" These types of trips aren't safe for a young girl, I will take her there another time, she can does her study there. No one is stopping her. But it is decided I am not letting her go there among so many hormonal boys" said Veer.

It's not like he is stopping Nitya for his fun, but uncle Sumair has to trust him for their responsibility and he was afraid truly, what if something happens, he can't fail his uncle who has trust him with his family.

Misha followed him to bed, her eyes scanning his own, he sat down on the bed, back leaning against the headrest eyes closed.

For a second he looks mesmerizing sculpture, with its sharp feature to Misha, his inky orbs deep as the sea, no one could maintain eye contact with him without feeling intimidated by his sharp stare and Misha also one of them,

Her eyes travel to his sharp nose, which stood pointed, showing his arrogance and pride persona, telling everyone not to take him for granted because there is no mercy in his dictionary.

Her lips curved in a taunting smile, no one can know better than her about his pride.

Then her gaze laid at his natural slightly pink lips, they are thick not too thick but also not thin, perfect. All and all he is handsome without a doubt,

If she compares herself with him she will fail miserably, she wasn't unknown to that.

At the reception, she heard many assertions regarding her looks,

He is a prince charming here as she looks like a charity case in every department.

Often people tend to forget how deeply their terms, names calling cut people internally, she wasn't bad looking, she was okay with her humble features but with Veer, she looks like potatoes.

Her eyes aren't perfect she needs her glasses, Veer hadn't a problem with them but his grandmother couldn't able to gulp this greatly.

Her hairs weren't long they are just shoulder-length, she often hears,

A girl always looks beautiful with long hair, what a girl without hair.

Seriously though,

Misha wanted to bang their head to walls, its their preference that how long hairs they want, or they want to completely chop them it's totally or solely should be their decision, no one holds any right to profound such ugly statements, that bald looks hideous or dreadful, they are also beautiful on their way.

" Why are you gawking at me with such big brown eyes wife, ?" Veer asked opening his eyes, he had felt her gaze on him.

Misha startled at his explicit words,

Yes, she was staring at him and he had caught her red-handed, but not gawking as he exclaimed.

Her mind also puzzles tonight at his manner, teasing, and easy talks, last time she remembered he was angry without a reason, looks like Mr.prince charming came to the actuality of his absurd behavior.

" I am not gawking, I was just glimpsing, that all " she elucidated,

She mumbled looking down, his unblinking stare always made her uneasy and anxious.

Veer smiled at his wife, she always trying to portray herself as strong and confident in front of him, but his one long stare could turn her into a pull of nervousness.

So much for a brave lady,

" Come here," he said to her, ignoring her white lie,

" Ji?" ( What?)

" I said come here, " Veer said again patting the space near him,

His eyes determine on her face,

She took hesitant steps and stood near him where he was sat,

" Sit here," he said calmly,

She was appalled by his command, her heart starts beating fast, she sat there on the bed maintaining a huge gap between. Her fingers fidgeting without her knowledge signing her apprehensive state.

Veer smirk internally, he has this effect on her.

" Why so far, wife, come close, you know I don't bite " he mused,

Her face blurred at his words,

"Aap btayiye kya kehna tha aapne?"

( You tell me what's the matter)

Veer inspected the area between them, it was huge,

In a swift motion, his hands traveled to her bare waist and dragged her near him,

A shriek left from her mouth at the sudden attack, she landed on his chest, his legs around her, practically she was sitting between his legs.

What the fuck?

" Veer, what are you doing?"

" Nothing, you weren't coming close, I like this position" Veer mumbled,

Blood rushed to his veins at their intimate position, his rough hands starts grazing her bare waist sensuously, sending shivers to her body,

She wiggled in his arms, in response he tightens his hold almost plastering her to him,

They were breathing in the same air, he can smell her flowery scent, her shallow rasps coming out short due to his fingers caressing her stomach slowly,

Benefits of wearing a saree!

" Why we're you looked troubled when I came back from the office?" He inquired, his fingers doing his works on her bare skin,

He noticed, her mind said,
" I--i " she failed miserably to formed any word, their vicinity making her jumbled, she wants herself out of his grasp.

" Veer, leave me?" She murmured lowering her head, in the hope of escaping through his deep dark eyes,

" Not before, you tell me the reason for your gloomy mood"

" It's not like you care, " This type Misha said staring at his eyes, her face became hard,

" I do care, you are my wife, I have all the rights to care about you, to think about you. It's just you always pressed my wrong buttons and things get awful between us. I have constantly said you to behave obediently and we will live in harmony."

Not wrong buttons but right topics, and you're manly brain, always take them as wrong.

Her mind laughed.

His hand left her waist and rested on her nape tugging her close, Their nose touches scantily, his eyes landed on her parted lips, they were asking for his attention,

And before she can form an answer, his rough lips captured them in a hard searing kiss,

Sparks explode in Veer, he was desperately waiting for this, his hunger for her increased tenfold after their wedding night, that wasn't enough for his hot passion to calm down. He needed it often. Her tastes that addicting.

She didn't know what happened, she got numb in his hold,

He nibbled on her lower lip grazing with teeth, it was then she came to her senses, her eyes widened, she pushed on his chest, but he didn't budge to absorb in her lips to pay any heed to her futile attempts.

He tugged on her hairs to adjusting her face for a better angle,

He deepened the kiss like a savage starved man, nibbling and chewing in the process, the moment he sucked on her lips, all the sanity left him, leaving all hot and bother.

He needed her.

She was panting for air, he couldn't give her space for even a breath, her lungs giving out,

He changed the position and her back rested on the soft mattress of the bed, he hovers on her without breaking the kiss. He left her mouth when he felt going her limp in his arms, he drawled wet kisses to her jaw, down to her throat biting there lightly, then smoothing with tongue,

Misha gulped air, her mouth open,

" Veer, what ar- are y-you doing?" She rasped out frighten with stammering,

She recalled the pain of their wedding night,

" What it looks to you?"

His hard shaft was the proof of his intentions,

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