AKSHARA -Devil's Angel
"Kya keh rhi thi aap mujhse nhi darti" He took steady-slow steps towards her with a playful smile lingering on his lips. "Bilkul bhi nhi" Her hands were behind her back, looking straight into his orbs she answered moving back. "Lekin mai to aapse bht darta hu Mrs.Rathore" His voice turned seductive from playful, gaze wavering between her face and her sleek waist cause she was wearing a saree. "Haan to darna bhi chahiye agar aapne aage se kuch aisa kiya to yaad rakhiyega mai heart surgeon hu patidev khi kuch uch nich na ho jaye" She pointed at his heart saying while he pulled her from her waist in a swift movement. She kept her palms on his chest with a shy smile. "Jyada hi nhi bigad gyi hai aap" He held her chin in a soft grip and made her look at him. "Kyu na bigdu mai apni pati ki bigadi hui hu" In a playful tone, she answered moving her arms towards his nape. "Meri billi mujhse hi miyaon" She pinched his cheek to tease him. "Mai billi to aap kya ho billa" He pulled her closer with both of his hands, resting his forehead against her. "Wahh biwi mai billa, aap billi, blaze Billu aur nova...nova neelu" She said proudly, correcting him. "Nhi vo meri novu hai" "Aapki novu" Two words and he turned into a possessive husband, jealous from his own pets. Maybe he's now kind of regretting leaving them free with his wife. "To mai kiska hu" He looked at her with puppy eyes, she chuckled saying, "Aap bhi mere hai" "To isi baat pe fir ek aur round..." He slowly kissed her cheek, moving down to the nape. She wiggled in his hold saying, "Lajjahin hai aap swami" "Tareef ke liye dhanyawaad priye" And with these words his lips met hers... ✨ Adrakaksh Singh Rathore × Akshara Singh Rathore
