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Isha nodded and both the friends walked away, thankfully Ragini didn't ask Isha anything understanding that's very much personal, and they got back to work.

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CHAPTER – 7

In the evening, Isha and Abhyansh reached home together but Isha didn't talk much to him on their way. She walked to their chamber and Abhyansh followed her.

"What are you doing?? Won't you normally go to your study directly after coming from the office??", she asked, in her casual tone without much respect as she noticed they were alone...

"I need to cool you off, so, I'm following you...", he said and if they weren't in the middle of the hall, she would have kissed his cheek... she hid her smile and quickly walked to their chamber and to their room...

She took out a saree and is about to walk into the washroom when she saw some dust on the shelf which held the antiques, she dusted it off before her husband could burst out on the poor staff, Abhyansh freshened up in the powder room that's available in the walk-in closet. He changed into his tracks and full sleeve Black T-shirt. The one his wife loved the most among all of his t-shirts.

As expected, Isha gave a wide smile to him looking at him wearing her favourite shirt but soon straightened her smile.

He held her palm and made her sit on the bed, himself settling beside her.

"I know you are upset with what I did, I won't lie to you, I know your brother would know about your involvement too sooner or later, but didn't expect his reaction to be like this... whatever I did, I...", Abhyansh started but Isha cut him off... she didn't want any explanation from her husband... that's not him... he wouldn't give answers let alone explanations to anyone even if they begged for it, and here he is in front of her with an explanation. She loved that her husband is ready to change so much for her but she didn't want it.

She wants him to stay the way he is, she loves him the way he is.

"Rana sa... maybe you are right... at least now, we are free from this constant fear of bhai knowing about it. And at one or the other time, this truth would have surfaced, better sooner than later... Vikram will talk to bhai after he calms down, they both will settle it, and bhai will soon forgive me... if he didn't, I'll make him... he loves me too much, he can't stay mad at me for longer", Isha said with a smile... there is always this pride in her tone when she talks about her love and relationship with her brother... is there the same pride when she talks about him?? Wondered Abhyansh. "Rana sa... what are you thinking??", she asked on not getting even a nod from him...

"Nothing... I have some work, I'll be in the study", he said.

"Wait... do it here till then, I'll get you your coffee...", she said tying her loose bun into a tighter one and supporting it witha clutch before walking to the kitchen they newly got in their chamber... he followed her not wanting to work when he had his wife in front of his eyes... all he wants is her sight... "why don't you leave at your usual time, see because of waiting for me, you are delayed about 1 hour on your daily tasks", she said while making his coffee...

"Nothing is getting delayed, the work I do in the study is similar... what's the point of getting you to work in our office if I can't take you back home with me??", he said hugging her from behind kissing her hair making her blush slightly...his deep voice is enough to make her go all red...

"I'll come back with Avyan... his timings match well with mine, I heard you never stayed till 5 in the office ever, except for a very few occasions... I don't want you to change anything... not your schedule, neither your habits, definitely not your nature", she said, trying to tell him that she wanted him to stay the way he was... she felt guilty when his behaviour turns completely different when it came to her, she thought he had to struggle a lot to be soft to her, be affectionate and loving towards her.

"Isha...I didn't make you work in our office to let you leave with Avyan or someone else... I love coming home with you... and you don't have to worry about my work getting delayed, whether I do it sitting in the office or at home is the same thing... don't bother about it... and coming to changing anything, I know what you mean...", he said and she turned to him, after turning off the gas... "it comes out on its own... you bring a completely different man out of me... who was hidden deep inside, the man with all the love and affection but no one to show it to... but now I have you, you, myRani sadeserve all of my love and much more...", he said and she hugged him tightly hiding her tears...his expression of love and affection always makes her feel like she is in some dream...

"Not just me... our whole family deserves your love and affection", she said breaking the hug and she saw his demeanour change... "okay... okay, forget I said something like that", she said and quickly poured some of the coffee into his cup, poured the rest into the flask, and handed both to him...

"I'll bring your snacks after a while... take your coffee and go to the study", she said walking out of the kitchen and he followed her...

"Wait! I have to take this to the study on my own??", he said showing her the cup and the flask...

"Ji Rana sa... (yes)", she said confused of why he was asking before her tube-light brain caught the reason... God, he and his ego... "sorry, my bad, keep the flask here, I'll bring it along with your snacks, and regarding the cup of coffee in your right hand, you can have it now before leaving for the study to resume your work", she said with a smile...

"I'll ask someone to take it to my study", he said showing the flask but she shook her head, but he was adamant, why would he let his wife work when someone else could do that for him... but she is his wife, she knew how to handle her stubborn husband who is too used to people agreeing to him...

"Okay then, I'll send the snacks with them as well... thank you Rana sa... now I can spend more time with ma and Avyan...", she said and he glared... before she could escape to washroom to freshen up, he caught her... a squeal escaped her lips when he lifted her in air holding her waist...

"Rana sa... put me down... what are you doing??", she said breathlessly as he kept carrying her to their bed...

"I want you to myself as much time as I could get... I won't let you run away from me anymore...", he said huskily, dropping her on their bed, hovering over her, he made sure not to drop his whole weight on her, but he is close enough for her to feel him...

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"I... I was just saying...", she trailed off, but her words got stuck in her throat when he started slowly dropping wet kisses all over her face and neck... he is glad that she already took off her dupatta, he pulled her top down, as much as he could continuing to pepper kisses on her cleavage... she is biting her lips to stop herself from moaning, but when he kissed her cloth clad right bo**om slowly massaging the left one, a loud moan left her mouth followed by series of sighs and moans as Abhyansh intensified his sweet torture... she unconsciously fisted his hair pulling him more into her and he understood what she wanted...

He made her lie on the bed properly and started kissing her lips softly, which she responded to as if she is on fire but Abhyansh started kissing her roughly unable to hold himself anymore, he bit her lower lip and sucked it before inserting his tongue inside her mouth while his hands explored her body... he opened the strings holding her dress from back followed by the zip, he waited for her to protest but when he saw anticipation in her eyes, and blush on her cheeks, he knew he is doing right... his wife can handle a little more intimacy now, he thought, and moreover, his patience is slowly nearing extinction. He had to do something about it, maybe it's time he should explain to his wife about the process himself...

He slowly pulled her top above her head and threw it away. He gazed at her intensely before dropping wet kisses on her cleavage, and bo**om, feeling his warm lips in direct contact with her skin, she felt hot all over... loud moans left her lips and neither of them tried to conceal it... his lips took care of her one asset while his rough palms caressed the other one, hard. He didn't give even a second for her to breath or even feel shy about their intimacy, which started as a sweet torture had now exceeded to rough and more intimate, and it surprised Abhyansh how his soft and timid wife enjoyed his rough love... he slowly unhooked her b*a and that's when she came to her senses, otherwise, his touch is alone enough to make her lose all rationality.

"Rana sa...", she said blushing furiously, trying to not look at his face...

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