Distance can't stop what is meant to be...

He wondered touching her cheek as she continued sleeping on top of him. He agrees with the fact that she was heavy not in a bad way though but still it is difficult to let a woman sleep on top of him. 

But another fact was he didn't want to let her down from the top of him. Her long hair covered him like a blanket. He sighed removing them from his face to get a better look at her face. She continued sleeping peacefully.

He could easily make her sleep on the bed and is known to the fact that she will not wake up as well like the heavy sleeper she is but he loved the feeling of warmth which was her body radiating. 

He sighed finally shifting her on the bed as she snuggled in his chest while he checked his phone for any mails though there were none. He told his PA to not disturb him for a few days till time it is not very important.

He kept the phone away before staring at her face on his chest.

He wondered how well this fate thing works. A few months ago, he was not even known of the fact that such kinds of women do exist. She was a pure surprise for him. Her face showed her innocence while her brain worked like a devil which he absolutely adores. 

He loves the way she fights him and then succumbs herself in his arms only finding her solace. 

He rubbed her bare shoulder tracing the mole on her shoulder. His lips stretched up in an evil smirk as he dipped his head biting the mole on her neck making her wince feeling the bite in the same place where many love bites were already present.

He traced his nose between her cleavage staring at her face. She looked in peace with zero worry lines on her forehead.

He bit her on her bosom peak making her wince trying to move away from him. 

He continued assaulting her soft bosoms which finally woke her up.

She opened her eyes slowly. The room was still dark because of the curtains even though it was 7 in the morning. She tried to clear her vision only to find a devilish man on top of her making her sigh.

"What do you want?", she asked tiredly trying to push him away from the top of her.

"You", he stated shamelessly making her sigh.

"You had me last night. I need sleep", she mumbled sleepily.

"And I need you", he stated making her whine loudly. He smiled at her morning childish self. She was never a morning person. She is more active at night like an owl.

"Sleep is love", she mumbled in a lower voice already going back to her dreamy world.

"But you love me", he stated making her frown in her sleep. She held his jaw before pulling him up to look at his face.

"Who told you that?", she asked him with a frown.

"You said it yourself", he said making her sigh.

"See... I am sorry if I hurt you with my words but the truth is when I get really hurt or angry, I say just anything. It is never the case with me that people say the truth in anger. I do say the opposite things", she told him but he continued to keep the same blank face.

"So... I guess we are even. I don't want this thing to create differences between us. Like I said It takes time for me to accustomed to a person and I am happy to share that I am getting comfortable with you", she told him as he continued staring into her eyes before dipping his head to kiss her only for her to stop him covering his lips with her hands.

"Morning Breath", she told him strictly. He raised his eyebrows at her words only for him to pull her on top of him making her laugh. She stared down at him before pushing her hair behind her ear.

"I am heavy", she informed me to which he hummed making her let out a deep breath.

"You need to disagree to that", she told him.

"When was the last time you went for exercise or gym?", he asked her in exchange making her keep her mouth shut.

"Alright I am heavy", she agreed to keep her head on his chest enjoying the warmth of his arms. He lifted her up before peppering kisses on her shoulder. She closed her eyes in bliss when he again made her lie on the bed peppering kisses till her cleavage and then took her bosom in her mouth making her sigh in pleasure.

Just then there was a knock on the door which made her known of the surrounding.

She tried to push him away only for him to hold her wrist getting harsher with every bite.

"Somebody is on the door", she informed him. She was getting breathless with the continuous knocks.

"Ignore them", he stated only for her to frown. 

"Are you mad? Don't embarrass me", she told him struggling under him. He sighed finally removing his hands and lips from her body getting out of the blanket. He wore his pants still glaring at her. 

She parted her lips scared of his reaction once he comes back.

He walked to the door. She was thankful the room was big enough that the bed was not visible from the door. She hid her body with the blanket sitting back taking the support of the bed wincing at the pain between her thighs. Damn, was he crazy last night?

Randhir opened the door with a blank face still shirtless only to find nobody on the door.

"Bhai", he heard the small voice which made him look down taking in the figure on his younger brother who was jumping up waving his hands trying to get his elder brother's attention wearing his school dress.

Randhir sat on his knee to finally match height with the youngest member in the family.

"Where is Bhabhi?", he asked trying to walk inside but his elder brother was of course in the way.

"She is sleeping", Randhir said clearly making Aarush pout.

"I wanted to meet her before going to school. She used to feed me breakfast these days", Aarush said clearly annoyed.

"Your Bhabhi was really tired with the fasting yesterday. Her body needs rest", Randhir said clearly making Aarush nod as he walked out. He stood up finally closing the door looking at the beautiful woman sitting on the red velvet bedsheet with the white blankets covering her milky body. Her long brown hair acted as another blanket covering her neck and his marks fell like a fountain on the red sheets.

"Who was it?", she asked him in a lower voice.

"Aarush", he stated making her frown.

"It seems like every person in this house is getting habitual of you doing their works", he said more like taunted before tracing her wrist. She stared at him curiously as he finally looked up at her directly in her eyes.

"I don't like it at all", he said in a huskier morning voice.

She frowned seeing the lust again in his eyes as he jumped upon her like a predator preying on her which made her gasp not liking the punishment he choose for her but loving it the next moment as well.

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"How is life after marriage?", Shivani asked her as she sat on the lounge chair on the balcony of her room after completing her work for the day.

"Eventful", Kimaya answered enjoying the chirps of the birds around on the slightly rainy day.

"Diwali is right on the corner", Shivani said making Kimaya hum in response.

"What do you think about Randhir?", Shivani asked after Kimaya shared what she experienced in his office. Kimaya could hide things from every single person around her but not her cousin-sister.

"I don't know. Still not ready to answer this question", Kimaya said standing up from his place walking to the glass railing staring down when she heard the horn of a car. He was home.

"You know a man like him can be scary once they start being attached to you. They are not able to live without you", Shivani said talking with her own experience. She used to consider herself ugly but the way her husband would act at times would shock her. Earlier it was good but not his possessiveness scared her at times.

"I know and I can feel that", Kimaya said looking at her husband who got out of his car as the chauffeur kept the umbrella on his head stopping him from getting wet.

She was too busy looking at him that she didn't even realize when he looked up at her.

His gaze hardened when he saw her waist visible from her apple green chiffon saree which was a little wet with the raindrops. He motioned her to get inside with his fingers making her bite her lips not liking the way he was commanding her.

"I saw this thing a few days ago where the wife pranks the husband on thinking that she is divorcing him. Why don't you try it? You could know his intentions that way. If he gets angry tell him it was a prank", Shivani offered as Kimaya thought for a while.

"As much as I thought of it. It is a very immature decision but again I want to give it a try", Kimaya said as the door opened and her husband entered inside in his full glory wearing that long black overcoat making him look more intimidating. She bit her lips scared of his dark looks. 

He was going to be harsh again. She sighed. He was getting more and more possessive for her and it was scaring her. She was mentally strong she knew. Physically also there were many things she knew of self-defense but the truth was she didn't want him to get hurt.

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It took a lot of time for her to plan the whole prank with the Diwali party the next day, she was tired and scared as well right at this moment. She sighed leaning back on her study table.

He wanted her to continue her studies at the moment and she was happy that he was letting her do something she was happy about. She bit the end of her pen to be lost in her thoughts staring at the blank paper in front of her. What could she possibly write? She wants to write a lot of things but again she didn't want him to get mad. 

Because an angry Randhir Ahlawat is like meeting the satan himself. 

He hurts her in the worst at the same time best way possible.

She pouted looking out of the small window in front of her study table which was of course darkness as it was nighttime. She was thinking about it using all her brain. She was sick and not allowed to go out. 

This season never suited her. She coughed again. Her nose was red along with the water in her eyes. She wanted to go out and take part in the preparations but just now she got a good scolding from the only devil in her life who was out probably paying the bills right now. 

She leaned back on the chair only for her to lose balance and the chair started falling back with her on top of her making her gasp lightly. She covered her eyes waiting for the upcoming pain but nothing came. 

She looked up to find him holding the top of the chair. Thank God, he came at on right time. She wanted to say so many things but the hard look from him told her otherwise. 

She stood up from her place walking to the bed taking her handkerchief with herself covering herself with the blanket nodding at him.

"It would be better if you start hearing me. Your eyes are clearly showing you are unwell not to forget your nose", he shook his head getting her medicines from his side of the table. She was like a child when unwell.

It was a task to take her to the doctor. Her allergy to the dust was increasing day by day. It was something that worried him. She won't even have her medicines by her on. He need to make her have them forcefully as she sat grumpily on the bed.

He filled the syrup in the spoon before asking her to open her mouth. She made a grumpy face but stopped when he again gave her a hard look parting her lips having the weird tasting liquid. It wasn't really bitter but weird in a bad way. 

He removed the pin holding her hair together making her lie down on the bed covering her properly with the blanket as she closed her eyes. 

She looked tired and weak at the same time. When he meant she was heavy, he didn't mean her to get sick and lose weight like this. He caressed her cheek when she fall asleep. A soft kiss on her forehead was all it took to mark the end of her day.

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Kimaya is sick. And the prank is still in process.

What do you think would be his reaction towards it.