Hii friends,

So sorry for the delay.

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Abhimanyu and aarohi reached the birla mansion.

Manjiri - aa gayi beta, kitne dino se tere bina ghar suna lag raha tha.

Neil - haa aur bhai bhi.

Everyone laughed.

Aarohi - maine bhi aap sabko bohot miss kiya.

Mahima - suhasini ji ki tabiyat kaisi hai ab?

Aarohi - thik hai woh.

Manjiri - accha tum log jaake aaram karo thak gaye honge.

They nodded and went to their room.

They entered their room,

Abhimanyu wasted no time; with a swift movement, he gently pushed her against the wall. Aarohi's cheeks flushed at the intensity of his gaze, his eyes locked onto hers.

Abhi - I really missed you, wifey.

Abhimanyu whispered, his breath caressing her neck. A shiver ran down Aarohi's spine as she let out a soft moan, her hands instinctively reaching for him. But before she could respond, he pulled her closer, wrapping her in an embrace that felt both comforting and electrifying.

His fingers trailed delicately over her shoulders, pushing back stray strands of hair, the touch sending tingles down her spine. Aarohi's breath hitched as he leaned in, his lips pressing a tender kiss on her shoulder. Each touch felt like a promise, igniting a fire within her that had been smoldering in his absence.

As Abhimanyu continued to explore her with feather-light kisses, Aarohi's breath grew heavier, her heart pounding in her chest. His lips trailed down to her collarbone, his movements slow and deliberate, evoking soft gasps and moans that escaped her lips involuntarily. The room seemed to pulse with their shared desire, the air thick with unspoken words and suppressed passion.

A smirk danced on Abhimanyu's lips as he relished in the effect he had on her. He reveled in the power he held over her, the way she responded to his touch with such raw intensity. With each kiss, he felt her surrendering to him, her defenses crumbling as she succumbed to the pull of their connection.

Aarohi turned to face him, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions - love, longing, and a hunger that mirrored his own. Without a word, she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close in a tight embrace that spoke volumes where words fell short. In that moment, they were lost in each other, the outside world fading away as their souls intertwined in a dance as old as time.

With a tenderness that spoke volumes, Abhimanyu cupped Aarohi's face in his hands, his eyes mirroring the depth of his love for her. He peppered her forehead, eyelids, and cheeks with soft, lingering kisses, each one a testament to his adoration for her. And finally, with a hunger that could no longer be contained, he captured her lips in a passionate kiss, sealing their reunion with a fiery intensity that left them both breathless.

After some time, Abhimanyu pulled away, leaving Aarohi in a blissful state of euphoria. She couldn't stop the blush from spreading across her cheeks as she met his gaze, her heart racing with a mixture of love and desire.

Sweeping her off her feet, Abhimanyu carried her to the bed and gently laid her down, hovering above her with a look of pure adoration in his eyes. Aarohi's gaze darted around the room, her shyness evident in her every movement. Abhimanyu couldn't help but chuckle softly at her bashfulness, finding it endearing and charming.

Leaning down, Abhimanyu spoke softly, his voice filled with sincerity and love.

Abhi - Aarohi, if you're not comfortable, I won't push further. Just tell me to stop, because once I start, I won't be able to hold back.

His honesty and vulnerability drew Aarohi in, the depth of his emotions evident in his eyes.

Aarohi hesitated for a moment before slowly wrapping her arms around his neck, her eyes locking with his.

Aarohi - I am ready, Abhimanyu. I want to be yours forever. Make me yours.

she whispered, her voice filled with a mixture of passion and trust.

With a slow and deliberate movement, Abhimanyu removed his shirt, revealing his lean and sculpted frame, a sight that caused Aarohi's cheeks to redden even more. His playful comment about her blushing only heightened her embarrassment, and yet she couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation coursing through her veins.

Kissing her feet lovingly, Abhimanyu then proceeded to remove Aarohi's saree, letting the fabric fall to the floor in a whisper of silk. As their naked bodies entwined, the room filled with a palpable sense of desire and love, their union transcending the physical to become a celebration of their deep connection.

With the moon as their silent witness, Abhimanyu and Aarohi found solace in each other's arms, their souls merging in a symphony of passion and love that spoke of a bond that was unbreakable. And in that moment of blissful union, time seemed to stand still, capturing the essence of their love story in all its raw and unfiltered beauty.