Five Weeks by Shruti Omar (ebook reader that looks like a book .TXT) 📗

With her lips stretching in a brightening smile, lightening up the world within him, she nodded, "Yes. You can have your wife."

Yuvraaj locked his lips with her, pulling her on his lap and gripped her nape. The life was a ride of rollercoaster for Anahita. She thought she had entered a venture where all she had was the ace of risk. She took risks all the time. Speculated her every step. Be it with falling in love with Mukund, or the attempts she made to cancel Her Wedding, or the decision to elope or nodding a yes to this marriage.

She was venturing all this time with or without her will but This moment, This particular moment she was willing to take a risk, without caring where it would lead her. She wanted to be a leaf in the river and wanted to see where it will flow her.

Wholeheartedly and contented, she knotted her long manicured fingers in his hair, pulling him more into her. Yuvraaj was deftly sucking her lower lip and with a final tug, he bit it, earning her gasp as a fluke to enter her mouth. He could taste the sweet bitter taste of wine she just had. Her tongue fought for dominance and at her antics, he laughed in between the kiss, giving her chance to bite his lip.

"You are very violent." He wheezed out, smiling. She looped her arms around his neck and pecked his lip copiously, "Learnt from the best."

"Ahaan!" He blew air on her face and kissed her forehead, "It's late. We should sleep."

Settling beside her, he pulled her over him, snaking his arm around her waist and she snuggled to him without protesting the warmth of affection.