Arrange Marriage Love Tales [ 1 ]

2. Hurting Her

Sorry for the late update.

And also won't be updating till 17 March as I've my exam.

Enjoy

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"Randhir, what are you doing? You're in pain, right." She asked surprisingly.

"Am I?" He asked with a mischievous smirk and she widened her eyes in shock.

She pushed him and about to go from there but he held her wrist and pinned back to the wall then turns on the shower. They both got drenched under the shower.

"I'm sorry. You're perfect and I don't want any working wife. I'm happy with you." He said smashing his lips on her and she surrenders to his kiss.

His hand roamed on her body sending shivers in her veins. She moans when he sucked her tongue hard and clutched his hair. He broke the kiss and trailed down kisses on her throat. He removed her dress and unclasped her bra thus she covered her chest with her palms. He held her palms and uncovered her beauty.

"You're beautiful." He said touching her breast and she breathed.

He travels his gaze down to her stomach and she felt embarrassment as she had scars on her stomach. It was scars of the miscarriage.

"Don't be embarrassed. These are the sign that you're so strong. You're beautiful with these scars. This makes me proud on you." He said tracing his finger on her scars.

He turns off the shower and saw tears in her eyes. He pulled her in his embrace and hugged her thus she cried hugging him. He took her in his arms and sat inside the bathtub. She clings in his arms and hides her face in his neck. She lifted her face once she gets normal and kissed his jaw. He cupped her face and pressed his lips on her. They kissed each other till they got satisfied and then broke the kiss. He devoured her neck and shoulder then planted feathery kisses on her chest. He played with her nipples and sucked making her go all crazy for him.

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They walked into the closet and she started choosing a dress for herself while he was busy staring at her as she was looking so fucking sexy in that towel. He slowly wrapped one hand around her chest making her flinched by his action.

"Randhir, what're you doing?" She asked turning toward him and he undid her towel revealing her naked body.

"I'm already craving for you. I fucking so want to go inside you." He replied roaming his hands on her nakedness and she took a deep breath.

Their trance was broken by a loud cry and she pushed him.

"God!!! My daughter is being cockblocker." He cursed and she slapped his chest with a frown.

She quickly gets dressed and went from there while he sighs in disbelief and started looking for his clothes. Sanyu turns off the monitor and took her in her arms.

"You don't want to sleep, my baby. Why do you cry so much?" Sanyu said rocking her in her arms as she stopped crying.

Randhir walked to them and rested his chin on her shoulder then rubbed his thumb on her cheek.

"She hates it when her dadda sleeps or when her dadda romance with her mamma. She doesn't like her dadda much." He said squeezing her nose lightly and she giggled.

"She loves her dadda so much. Baby, say dadda to bye." Sanyu said turning toward him.

He took her in his arms and kissed her both cheeks. A second later he felt wetness on his stomach and he widens his eyes as she gave him a wide smile.