Third person's POV

She took in a sharp, shaky breathe. It was difficult for her, however. Not just breathing, breathing when some has his face in her neck and hands gripping her waist. 

Sid trapped her legs between his, causing her to squirm. She wanted to say something but all she could get out is breaths because of him sweet torture in her neck. She gasped as he took her skin in between his teeth. 

For Sid, he missed it. He missed the morning waking up surprised to find his girlfriend around him. He missed those small make out sessions before both of them could depart. He missed her weird mood swings and demands. He missed her. 

All though it's just 1 day, but only a person who experienced could understand the situation. 

"Le-Leave m-me" Sid heard Ama's muffled voice but that didn't help. He was too busy gripping her waist in his grip so that she won't escape. Not that she wanted to. 

But she was tired. All of her emotions were like a roller coaster. She didn't knew what to do, what to say or what to think. So she decided to let her heart rule over her mind. 

Ama lead her hands to Sid's neck as she cupped the sides. She then pressed her lips in his. The savory taste of the Pringles which he ate from his brother was still there, causing Ama roll her eyes. 

Sid's hand slowly crawled down, from her waist to her hips and then thighs. His lips were doing wonders to her's while his fingers were drawing soothing circles in her things. He was desperate for a entrance but she didn't let him. 

He was close to whinning when he got a idea. Slipping his left hand inside her thighs, he parted the sides of her labia lips, and pushed a finger inside. 

She gasped as she took in a large breathe, her chest heaving up and down. Sid got what he wanted. But this time, he left the lead. He let her do that. 

Sparks.

That's what Amaira felt when her lips danced against his. She too missed him, maybe even more than he, himself. But for a human, a girl specially, self-respect should be above everything. But right now, maybe her love overpowered her self-respect. 

A little cheating is allowed! She thought.

As for Sid, he didn't knew he can feel so distant when just one member of your life is missing. But sometimes, that particular member can create havocs in your mind and heart, even when she is not in front of you. 

He knew coaxing her will be difficult. But he knew it'll difficult for his heart. But this time it got into his physical system as well. He found a different emotion when he saw her in her cute dress in the airport. He got the exact emotion when he saw her in the club as well. Some emotion which he was trying to hide within him since long. But what he didn't knew was she too got same type of feeling seeing him nowadays. 

And now all of them came in together. Atleast that's what they felt. 

Sid's finger was pumping in and out and there was already a knot forming in Ama's stomach. She sucked his upper lips and then came to his lower one's. 

The argument was long forgotten. 

He slipped his hands, to her back, going dangerously down and she locked her hands behind his neck, gasping for some air, looking into his intense, dark eyes. Just as they were about to do something, there was a bang on the door. 

There was a wash of reality, and embarrassment for Ama, as she tried to push the hulk like body, but he didn't had the intention to move. 

He had the lead now. Sucking his girl's lips, he growled as there was another bang. 

"Si-Sid mo-" Ama's voice was muffled because of her swollen lips. She cursed him in her mind, because talking from her mouth apparently took a lot of your energy. 

He fell to the other side, as his girlfriend. Ama got up and rushed to the large mirror present in her closet. She straightened her dress and yelped as there was another bang. 

She rushed back, looking at Sid who was busy wiping his face. 

She was hard!

She opened the door and saw Rishabh Raichand and another man around his mid-thirties. 

She, this time got really sure that this gorilla named Rishabh is the villain of their story. 

No worries, Apna time ayega! (My time will come as well)

"What?" Ama asked.

"Where was your phone?" She searched for her phone around, getting it on her suitcase. She saw 4 missed calls from her father. 

"This is the driver who will escort you to the Sharma head office here. There the chopper is waiting. I have some pending work here. So Sid will accompany you. Where is he?" Rishabh asked. 

'I can go alone. I am not a kid. So stop treating me like one" She glared as him but he dismissed it like he always does. 

"I asked you somethi-" He was cut off. 

"I go and bring my suitcase." Sid said coming to the main door making Ama want to go and bury herself somewhere. There was a hint of smile in his face which was soon replaced by a smirk. 

"I see what took you so much time." 

Ama, in return pushed both the boys out and slammed the door shut, dragging a hand down her face, thinking what she did. 

*

There were two bed rooms in the plane. One was taken by Sid whereas Ama was reading a love saga.

No body has spoken a word to each other since their last meet. It wasn't a mistake, both of them knew it. But just they were afraid to speak to each other and end up embarrassing themselves. 

It'll take them 1.5 hrs to reach the Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj International Airport. Right now just 40 minutes had passed. Sid was checking some important presentation, when he thought to check to his girl. 

He shut his Dell-Alienware and stood up. He expected her in the bedroom but here she was in a round table with two chairs in around it. She had a round specs, making her look extremely cute and adorable. Upon taking a closer look, he saw that she was asleep on the window pane. 

He tiptoed there and took the book in one hand, breaking Ama's sleep in process and with the other hand he took her chin and tilted her face upwards and placed a small peck in her lips. 

He didn't want to wake her up. But she did. After that too he didn't want to kiss her, because he was shy too but seeing her adorable face, he couldn't control. 

She, on the other hand was startled. She just inverted her eyes because she knew, if once she'll look at his, there will be no going back. 

Both of them just laid their heads on eachother, and aging both of them were taken to silence. A comfortable one though. 

*

"No! Not this. There pick out the green one." Amaira said as she rummaged the bed full of different dresses. 

They were currently getting Pooja Raichand ready for her first ever date. They wanted her to look the best so here the bestie-due Piya and Amaira are all set to find a good dress. 

"That's called blue bitch." Piya said as she picked out a black jumpsuit and dumped it again, knowing her sister will reject this. 

"Shut up. That's called green. Pista Green, you color blind." She spoke. 

Any normal person would think that they are fighting but they are good as ever. 

"But why are we picking up these outfits. We know Pooja Di won't even see them." Piya questioned out. 

"Yeah. For the first time you're right babe." Ama said as she sat with a thump on the bed. Piya followed her. 

(Doesn't this looks like our conversation, babe? I don't need to tag her, cause I don't think I call anyone else bitch or babe) 

"But I wanted her to look sexy today. And these outfits will make her look hot and sexy nah." Piya said as she picked up a black spagetti strap dress in air, making Ama's eyes wide. 

"Where did you get this?" Ama asked her best buddy. 

"I dunno. I got this from my closet." Piya frowned thinking whose it might be. 

"This is mine" She deadplanned. 

"Is it?" She giggled but stopped seeing her features hardening. "Oopsie!" 

"Bitch" Ama mummbled. 

"Why do we need to make her look sexy? Date is where we can get to know the real self of our partner. And he decided to marry our Pooja di so we'll not do anything to make her anything she's not." Ama said as she dumped a pile of clothes in Piya's closet. 

"Great then! Let's go to Mom." Piya said and both of them agreed as they ran towards the Raichand Mansion as they were in Sharma's.

The couple reached Mumbai at 3pm and thereafter Sid left her. She thought he'll go home along with her and they'll talk and cuddle, and maybe complete what they left. But he left giving some stupid excuse of work. 

Ama's whole ride to home was her pouting and cursing her boyfriend. 

Upon reaching the Raichand's she saw her parents and the Raichands siting for tea. It was 6pm or more than that after all. After greeting everyone and taking a biscuit from her mother, Ama and Piya ran to Pooja Raichand's room. 

She was not there for some reasons and that was a good opportunity for these two to make her room as they made their. Upon searching for some good dresses both of them found a white floral saree and shared a look as they knew they found the right one. 

*

Ama was lazing around in her house. Piya had gone for a emergency surgery and Rishabh has not return yet. Sid is missing and Pooja is on her date. 

She didn't had the mood to cook anything so she decided to order something. But since it's just around 7:30, she hasn't done anything. 

She was wearing her tank top and some joggers and a jacket which she had taken from Sid a few months ago. 

She was licking the nutella off her fingers when she got a call. 

Bestie calling...

"What again?" She asked. 

"I'll text you the address. Go there. Everything else will be told." Piya said in a go and disconnected the call. 

Ama frowned. But agreed nontheless. She didn't made any effort to change and just put some lip balm and dropped a message to her mom that she's going somewhere. 

When she reached outside she saw a black, shiny Rolls-Royces parked. She thought it might be some visitor's and shrugged it. 

*

"But why do I need to go to a room?" She asked tired. 

Since she had come she has received multiple roses from strangers. And now a waiter is asking her to go to a room. 

When Ama saw the address, she noticed it's some hotel. Upon reaching there, she tried calling her but she wasn't receiving her calls. 

"Mam we have been told to giude you till there. Please come." The waiter requested. 

Ama pouted and nodded at him. On the way, she shared her location with Piya so that she can help her incase there is some danger. Strangers can't be trusted now-a-days. 

After a few minutes, the lift stopped and the metalic doors opened. She saw a lobby with many rooms on both the sides. There were 'VIP' written board on the walls. 

The waiter escorted her to a room. After awkwardly thanking him Ama entered the room. Inside it, she saw a paper bag of something inside it. There was the Anita Dongre logo on it. Beside it was a small bag and by seeing it, she knew it was Piya's makeup bag. 

Upon seeing the content inside the bag, she saw a small chit. It said- 

I know I made a mistake and hurt you. And it was you, who said mistakes should be rectified. So here is something which I did to rectify my mistake. Follow the same waiter who guided you to this room. He's trusted. Just follow what ever he says. I am waiting for you.

Love, 
Your Love

She chuckled reading that. Agreed, he did a mistake. But humans make mistake and she's ready to see him rectify that. Or maybe their love for each other is enough to overpower this mistake. 

She took the bag and excitedly entered the closet. After a few minutes she came out and stood in front of the mirror. 

And wow!

She looked beautiful. Ethereal and elegant.  

The simple, light, baby pink, cotton saree suited her perfectly. The crop top or blouse she wore was fitting her perfect and that concluded that both the Raichand siblings planned it. Because all of Piya's clothes fit her. 

She made no attempt to do any kind of makeup. Just brushed her hair and sprinkled some perfume and then she was ready to go. 

She was excited. 

But the one who arranged everything was sweating. Sid was checking everything again and again. He knew he can cook well and him watching different videos for 5 hours will help him. He just prepared simple dinner. It had a veg pulao, fried-chilly chicken, salad, some vanilla ice cream and her favorite ice-cream. 

He had even ordered some red wine for making the date perfect. It's not that he's doing it for the first time. But still this is different. Other dates were to know each other better but this one included apology as well. 

He took a deep breathe, checked everything again and rushed to his room to change. He didn't get much clothes since it was his penthouse but he knew she liked him in white shirt so he got one. Pairing the shirt with some blackish-blue slacks, he again went down. 

He waited for his girlfriend to come. After some 10-15 minutes he saw a car coming inside the gate and grinned. 

Ama was shocked. She didn't knew it planned it in his penthouse. That also means, he did everything on his own. These thoughts made her heart beat in a wild speed. She entered the office but there was pin drop silence. she looked back and noticed the car she came in, leaving. 

They are alone right now. 

Siddharth, on the other side rechecked everything. He waited for the lift to open and when it did, his heart skipped a bit. 

Him, spending 2 hours in different designer's doorstep payed well.

She looked like snow in the light pink saree. He chuckled lightly seeing her fixing her hair by seeing in the mirror. She didn't notice the lift opening. He slowly walked to her. Ama stilled seeing Sid looking like the king of greek gods in his simple yet hot outfit. 

He slowly slided his arms in her waist when he reached her. He made her turn and look at him and backed her making her petite frame stick to the wall and his body stick to her front. 

Sid ruffled her hair a little, making her pout. 

I did it by wasting so much time and he spoiled it! She thought.

However her pouty lips, sealed when he came forward. By now her hand was placed in his chest and her in her waist. The lift must have closed and opened multiple times by now but none of them cared. 

His lips landed on her cheeks and she giggled as his beard tickled her skin. He nuzzled his nose in her neck, placing a kiss there, sucking her skin and then biting it. He soothed it twirling his tongue over there. 

He backed away and looked at her for a while and then picked her up in the next second. She widened her eyes and locked her hands in his neck and he walked carrying her in bridal style. 

"Sid my saree." Ama whinned picking up the end of the saree which was touching the floor. She didn't want it to have any stains. It was precious. 

[Imagine the bushes are a railing]

She gasped looking at the view. Running to the railing, she leaned over it and immediately came back. She was in a great height and no one loves to see down from a height. 

Sid followed her and hooked his hand on her waist and kept his chin on her shoulder, leaning into her. 

"I am sorry" He whispered nuzzling into her shoulder, drawing circles in her bare waist. 

She cupped his face, saying, "You should be." 

That brought a smile to his face. She's the same. 

Tilting her head to his side, she placed a peck near his lips. She turned so that now her front is facing him and nuzzled herself in his chest. 

"Why are we here?" She asked after minutes of silence. Though it was comforting but she was bored and hungry. 

"For a date." He reasoned out. 

"Like this?" 

"No" He grinned as he picked her up, again. 

"You know I can walk, right?" She asked wounding her arms around his neck. 

He just grinned in return. 

*

"You are mine." The actor said as he launched himself into his wife, who happens to be the lead actress. 

Currently Ama and Sid were cuddling in the cute setup which was made by Sid. They had dinner with Ama continuously praising Sid for his cooking and him, proudly telling about his cooking experience. Then they decided to see a movie for which they are here. 

"You are mine. Completely mine. And I will kill who ever will try to take you away." Sid said as he pecked her lips.

Ama smiled. 

"I like when you tell me I am yours. And do you know something?" Ama asked.

He shook his head as no. 

"You're in my inappropriate thoughts and I won't mind if you would slam me against the wall and kiss the daylights out of me." She whispered in Sid's ears, slightly biting on his earlobe at the very end.

Sid was shocked would be the understatement of the world. He was flabbergasted. He didn't know his girlfriend of 8 years had a face like this as well.

She looked sexy. 

She was all his.

Fuck!

This thought alone is making him hard. And added fuel to his desire and passion towards her.

He needed her.

He craved for her.

And she too needed him.

Groaning loudly, he hovered over her, still careful not to hurt her and it was followed by him crashing down his lips onto her full, plump ones that were carved into a shape that would only mold with his. His hand had reached her waist which was bare, showing her perfect pierced navel. They were roaming freely, without any resistance while simultaneously his lips were doing wonders. 

Biting, sucking, pulling, soothing, he did everything he had in his mind. The kiss was full of frustration, anger, love and fear he had for his girl and their relationship these past days and that only made him feel the heights of desire he had for her.

This time he took the lead. There was fear in one part of his heart that he'll do something and she'll leave him. And Amaira knew it. Thus, she slided her arms and locked them behind his neck. There was a slight motion which made his hair behind tickle. She did it to distract him and it definitely did.

Straining out all the fear of his heart, he threw it around a corner. This time he won't let anything come in between them. It'll be just him and her. 

"Are you sure?" He asked her.

"I am going if you're not doing it." She whinned trying to get up but he didn't let her. 

After placing a hand under her knees and another around her back, he picked her up. She slided her hands in his neck in return.

They walked in, eyes on eyes. The end of her saree was kissed the ground and both the desperate souls kissed each other. This time the kiss was short lived because Sid's knees touched the bed abd he kept her on the bed like a brittle doll.

Hovering over her, he again took her lips into his and the next minutes went by their clothes thrown around the room. Both of them had been bare now. There was nothing else other than love and care in their eyes.

Sid bent down and carefully twisted the bar of her navel jewellery. He didn't want him to hurt her.  

Now she was in front of him in just the chain. They were bare yet no body did any effort to hide themselves.

She felt safe. He felt protective.

She yelped as he took her navel between his teeth and bit it. He slowly went and captured her lips in a never ending kiss. After a few seconds of stealing her breathe away, he whispered, "Are you sure?"

She, without any hesitation, nodded.

Parting her legs, he placed a kiss in her thighs near her vaginal lips. She gasped loudly as he took the bud in his mouth sucking it. Nobody had went to that place earlier. Heck, not ever she herself.

"Tell me when it hurts, okay?" He asked stroking himself.

She nodded wordlessly.

The next second both of them clenched as he dived inside her.

"Ahh!" Amaira felt as if somebody sucked her blood from her body.

Painful, It was!

But the pain didn't last long. It was soon replaced by pleasure. She felt pleasure everywhere, as if someone is worshipping her. Indeed someone is.

He opened his eyes and kneaded her breasts softly, caressing her.

"Open your eyes, love." He said softly. 

She slowly opened her eyes, widening it immediately as Sid moved forward to kiss her. She responded to the kiss, taking out everything within her.

He was moving slowly, letting her adjust to his size and shape. He let her stretch. But Ama felt he was teasing her.

"Fucking move Sid." She growled making her boyfriend chuckle.

Gripping her hips, he took out his length and slammed right into her G-spot. She moaned, arching her back. He continued doing it as she felt something building up inside her, a knot forming inside her stomach.

"Si- Ahh! Sid. Oh my god! Plea-Please." She moaned.

"Please what sweetheart?" He asked sucking her areola.

"Let me cum, please." She yelped as he hit her g-spot again. 

"Who's stopping you?" He whispered against her ear.

In the next few seconds, both of them came simultaneously. But that was not the end. They did it again. And again. And again. 

To be continued...

Hey lovelies!

Sooooooo... How was the chapter?? *wriggles eyesbrows*

It was really difficult, writing these scenes but Myra helped me a lot. LOVE YOU BABE!

Vote because next chapter will be updated only when I reach 30 votes. Think it as a target. 

And it was like one of the biggest chapter and I updated within a week. 4000 words!

Hats off to me! 

Do vote, comment and share if you like!

Thankyou
Stay safe

Love,
Niya Sharma