“Sanchi, serve Kabir’s dinner in his room, or else he won’t leave his laptop!”
Kusum’s voice startled Sanchi, who was busy setting up table for the dinner. Somehow, the idea of going to her 3 day old husband with his dinner in his room didn’t seem a very good one.
“Maa…I’ll serve the dinner. You can go call him, he’ll listen to you!” Sanchi tried to sneak out of the situation, but it seemed like her stars weren’t with her today.
They were with Kabir.
As she was scolded by Kabir’s dadi for not listening to her sasu maa right away, she quietly placed Kabir’s favorite dishes on a plate and headed towards his room, which now belonged to her as well. The thought made her smile. She was now Sanchi Kabir Kapoor
She calmed her raging heart as she climbed up each step, how on earth she was supposed to relax when she had these annoying unusual sensations whenever her very handsome and hot husband was around.
She could remember their first night. The way Kabir had held her face tenderly, and the way she closed her eyes, anticipating her very first kiss! The moment was there, But the kiss never came, instead there was a knock on the door and a very pale looking dadiji dragged them down where maa had fainted.
Kabir and Sanchi forgot everything as they rushed Kusum to the hospital. Doctors had admitted her for 2 days and Kabir refused to move from there even for a second. She wanted to stay but Kabir sent her back, telling her to take proper rest.
2 days passed and she hardly had a chance or two to see Kabir. His office work had piled up, Kusum was sick and all these issues kept Kabir out of the house for two days. He would return only for breakfast and leave for office. At night, he stayed with Kusum.
But today morning ,they were back from the hospital and Sanchu did not know why she was acting all weird. A little brush of the hands with Kabir while passing the jug to him sent currents shooting down her spine and she could not help but tremble, which didn’t go unnoticed by the keen-eyed kapoor!
And he was in no mood to let her get the hold of her newly awakened feminine senses. He took a shower and royally roamed around the room;shirtless, saying he couldn’t find the shirt he wanted to wear. All this while, a very shy and nervous Sanchi kept unpacking her bags, without uttering a word. She did not know why she felt all shy and naive, but she couldn’t bring herself to look him in the eye. Finally he settled for a black shirt and as he was going out, sanchi caught him smirking at her , making it clear that he did it on purpose and he for sure enjoyed this game!
So Sanchu accepted the challenge too, she settled for a chiffon red sari with a shimmering red border paired with the same coloured blouse. She wore her hair in a messy updo that she knew looked killer on her and headed downstairs .
But tables turned the other way round. She was successful in catching Kabir off guard with her new look, but it only made things worse for her. Kabir’s eyes were now fixed on her and the intense look in his eyes told her of the trouble she has caused for herself. She was two chairs away from him and she could still feel the heat and this pleasant but undeniable tension building up between them.
So she has chosen to stay away. She had avoided any interaction with Kabir for the entire day but now, she had no choice. Hoping her traitorous heart won’t give away, she walked in the room.
And there he was, looking handsome as ever, his eyes fixed on his laptop screen and his soft black hair falling on his forehead; making her want to go and run her hands through them. She put a break on her thoughts and called him.
“Kabir…”
He looked up from the screen and found his wife standing next to his chair, looking every bit gorgeous in the color of love. He remembered seeing her in the morning and the burning desire to kiss her senseless that consumed him in that moment.
For two days in a row, he had seen her wearing the heaviest dresses she could carry and he undoubtedly found her very beautiful in those outfits. But the Saree she wore today, she looked; sensuous! Her hair were up, leaving her creamy neck and back exposed, much to his eyes’ delight and the light saree hugged her beautiful curves perfectly. Her long earrings brushed the base of her neck, teasing him to graze the spot with his lips right there and then.
So he waited and waited but she did not come. If only she knew; it added more fire to the fuel.
“I’m not hungry. I’ll eat later” Kabir said and resumed his work.
“What!” Saanchi said, the wife in her already waking up. ” Mr Kapoor you’re going to have your food right now!”
“I’m busy.”
“I don’t care.”
“Feed me then!”
Sanchi smiled slightly at his obvious flirting. As Kabir resumed his work, she dipped a bite of paratha in the curry and brought it next to his mouth.
Kabir raised a brow before eating the food off her hand, making sure his lips linger for a moment on the tip of her fingers.
He felt Sanchi stiffen but chose to act oblivious. He repeated the same with the next morsel and finally decided it was enough torture for both of them.
Sanchii felt his hand stopping her midway as he look into her eyes. Slowly, he licked the food off her each finger while he never broke the eye contact.
“Kabir…” And Sanchi was surprised to hear her own voice; so husky and full of want.
Kabir stood up and Sanchu turned around. Her face was getting warmer with every passing second she was sure he could see the redness of her face even though he had dimmed the lights.
“Maa is waiting for me Kabir . I’ll go.” Sanchi moved only to be stopped by a pair of strong arms that pulled her back to the man she loved more than anything.
Sanchi felt Kabir’s hold tightening on her waist as he hugged her from behind. She felt his lips close to her ear as he spoke.
“I’ve waited and waited Sanchi. Not Now!”
Pulling out her earring that was teasing him since god knows when, he finally kissed her swan like neck.
Sanchi shuddered in his hold when she felt his palm on her bare back and his hand fiddling with the dori of her blouse. As it slowly came undone, Kabir pulled down the sleeve of her blouse, nipping sucking and biting her caramel shoulder.
Sanchi could not breathe, could not move. It was as if the air around them had solidified. All she could think and understand was Kabir and the feel of his lips on her skin.
He twirled her around in his arms as his lips came crashing down on hers. Their resistance was slowly going away as they suckled on each other’s lips for dear life. The slow and sensuous kisses were now turning passionate with urgency and need and they could do nothing about it.
Sanchi did not know they were moving until the back of her knee hit something and she crashed onto the bed, with him on top. Kabir pinned both her hands above her head with his one hand while his other hand continued to tantalize her body.
Kabir teasingly traced her lips with his tongue, making her gasp thus granting him way to taste her mouth making her senses go for a toss. Kabir finally broke the kiss; only to devour her bare neck. She tried her best, but her traitorous throat could not bear it anymore as she moaned and called out his name while melting in his arms.
And none of them ever wanted to stop…
“Sanchi, come for dinner beta..”
And Kusum’s voice brought them back on earth as they took in their states. Their breaths were mingled with each other and so were their bodies. Sanchi saw her messy hair, disheveled clothes and hid her face in Kabir’s chest only to realize his shirt’s buttons were undone; much to her horror as she realized it was probably her who did it.
“Maa is calling. I have to go” she spoke, calming down her erratic breaths. Kabir smiled as he helped her stand up and kissed on her forehead.
As Sanchi made her saree and hair presentable, he spoke up.
“We’re not done yet mrs Kapoor! Come back soon. I’ll be waiting” He said, making Sanchii blush and run away from the room.
She already knew it was going to be the longest night of her life…
THE END .