Aditya

"I still don't believe that you literally have a jacuzzi." Zoya said as the warm bubbles enveloped us, as she settled into my embrace... sitting between my legs with her back resting on mine...her hair was tied up in a bun and trust me...I couldn't believe someone so beautiful could be mine. The afterglow of our first intimate moment lingered in the air.

I couldn't help but admire the way Zoya's eyes sparkled with a combination of bliss and tenderness.

"I don't call bathing my hobby for fun, shotcake." I said with a smile, slowly caressing her neck, my thumb trying to sooth the bites and marks I ended up leaving on her.

Zoya nestled against me, her expression a beautiful blend of relaxation and contentment. We were covered in nothing but the bubbles of the bath and our intimacy.

As I started to gently cleanse her skin, the softness of her touch beneath the water sent a cascade of affection through me. Each stroke of the sponge was a silent declaration of my love and admiration for this incredible woman who had chosen to share such an intimate part of herself with me.

"I feel so special adi... " she said like a confession., her hand reaching to my earlobe, a gentle caress to my jaw. "Everything I do with you....it feels so right."

My heart bursted with the emotions I held for this woman.

I whispered, my voice a mere murmur against the backdrop of bubbling water. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have you in my life, Love."

Zoya's eyes met mine, and a tender smile played on her lips before she softly kissed me.

With a playful glint in her eyes, confessed, "You know, I had a crush on you in school.... for a very brief time tho....I used to admire you from a distance... I think it was a passing crush but...I sure had something for you back then too."

I chuckled, both surprised and delighted by her revelation. "Really? I wish I had known. I would have mustered the courage to talk to you much sooner."
I said as I continued to wash away the traces of the past moments, I couldn't help but savor the intimacy of the present. Our connection had deepened, and the jacuzzi seemed to cocoon us in a space where time slowed down, allowing us to bask in the glow of shared vulnerability and love.

She leaned against me, resting her head on my shoulder. "Maybe it's better this way. Our journey led us here, and I wouldn't change a thing....plus... If the 15 year old me had the slightest idea that this sweet looking man would turn into a Hot stud years later and... would bite? She'd run and never look back." Zoya laughed.

"So...you wanna run and never look back or what, Shortcake?" My hands stopped and I arched my brow at her.

"Oh shut up!!!" Her playful slap reached my chest, "The 27 year old Zoya loves it when you bite her.... She even craves it..." She reached for my hand and something was shot within me.

I poured warm water over her shoulders, watching as droplets slid down her skin like liquid diamonds. The atmosphere was charged with a sense of intimacy and appreciation. "You're so beautiful," I murmured, my words laced with genuine admiration.

Zoya's cheeks flushed with a delicate hue, and she leaned into my touch, basking in the affectionate moments we shared.

"So you don't mind it?"

"Not in this life, for sure. You make me feel so loved, Adi," she expressed, her eyes reflecting a blend of gratitude and adoration. "With every gesture, every touch of yours. I absolutely love the idea that I make you want you bite me...and you do it....soo... Well.." she sighed.

"Can I tell you something?" I decided to brush off the little air of secrets I held among us.

"Mm hmm..."

"I can be a bit wilder than what you experienced today..and it was your first time too.... "

"You know something? I could feel that restraint in you?"

"Really?"

"Ofcourse Adi, We were having sex, you really think I won't notice you holding yourself back?"

"I see..." I nodded with understanding, "looks like you aren't that inexperienced as you appear Shortcake."

"All my experiences are you and you've kissed me wilder and rougher before... There's no way you were that gentle, all the time until it was intentional."

My lips landed on her for a brief moment..."But I want to make sure you're comfortable with it...."

"We'll explore this together... because honestly, the rougher you are, the hotter I find you ...and when you're away....I keep fantasizing..." Her cheeks flushed, she instinctively bit her lower lip and thrust me....the things her words and her actions did to me were beyond human comprehension.

"You...keep ... fantasizing?" I repeated in slow words.

"Yes...yes I do...look, I'm extremely honest when it comes to us. And after today, now that I know how much I love doing this with you.... I'm going to do it with you so many times, you'll start believing that I'm using your body for sex." She sat half up and crackled into the heartiest laughter.

"Oh! Use me sweetheart. Use me all you want." I laughed and pulled her closer and her chest landed on mine.

Fuck.

Suddenly ...bold and blunt Zoya, who always carried herself with confidence, had turned into a shy and incredibly beautiful version of herself.... I've noticed...that always happens with her when I'm around and that's the loveliest thing. Her demeanor, usually marked by assertiveness,  softened, revealing a vulnerability that only intensified her allure.

I could sense a newfound tenderness in her, a subtle fragility that made my heart swell with love.

Her skin was hot against mine and the way she didn't resist or move but lied on my chest entirely, hugging me.... It felt like I died and came back to life a thousand times over.

We soaked in the warmth of the water and the love that enveloped us, I couldn't help but feel a profound sense of gratitude.

My heart pounded with the thoughts that crossed my mind. The honesty that was brimming out of my heart, reaching my own voice.

"If we're being this honest, I'll add something else..." She looked at my with curiosity. "I really...and I mean....I REALLY wanted to tie your wrists.... Trust me...this thought crosses me more than you could imagine."

I was held captive by those eyes.

"Like with a rope or handcuffs?" Her laugh seeped under my skin.

"I'm not joking." I cleared my joke.

"Adi?"  Zoya's eyes widened, a mix of shock and surprise flashing across her face.

"Blindfolds?" She asked, tilting her head a little.

I have no clue if she's genuinely suggesting or just fucking with me.

My sweet Shortcake, you have no clue what thoughts I have running in my head. Please take my words seriously.

I pulled her body closer and cupped her face to meet her gaze.

"To answer your first question, I'd prefer my tie and the second one? I wouldn't mind if you don't. You get it shortcake?" I think it came out a little too assertive because she dug her face into my chest and her nails slightly dug itno my bicep.

"I'm open to everything while we do it Adi, you don't have to say everything out loud." She mumbled against my skin.

Her hot breath brushed my skin, I probably have burnt marks there.

My woman is too hot for me to not feel those burns.

"Why are you awkward NOW?" I laughed with my whole chest.

"Shut upp..." She splashed the water on me. "Quiet quiet....quiet."

I find it difficult to follow her commands right now.

I wrapped my arms around her and kissed this cutie, because my life depends on it now.

~

I was in my casual Tshirt, my hair was still damp but I was in an urgency to cook for her.

She already had a tiring day and we prioritized the heat we shared. And now... I know both of us were starving.

Kisses weren't going to fill our stomachs, I wish they did tho.

"Smells amazing in here."

Zoya's voice pulled me away from the sizzling pan, and I turned to face her with a grin. She sat on the slab, swinging her legs playfully.

Her gaze held a playful intensity, and mischief danced in her eyes.

I am suddenly reminded of the day when I first met her, she was wearing my T-shirt and I couldn't stop dreaming about how hot it was.
But the sight in front of me, right now? Its a lot more intimate.

My grey V-neck Tee sat on her body like a dream, covering her till her thighs.

I'm suddenly aware of the lack of shorts underneath.

Okay Now. Stop it Adi!!!!

Zoya chuckled, "Well, you do know your way around the kitchen, Mr. Hooda. I might just have to keep you."

I shot her a wink, "You're stuck with me, Ms. Siddiqui."

"Come here.." she called and like I am under her spell, I obeyed.

As I approached, she gestured for me to stand closer. The warmth of the kitchen enveloped us, blending with the lingering steam from our recent bath.

I could still feel the dampness in my hair, but Zoya's presence made it all feel comforting.

"What's on your mind?" I asked, standing in front of her.

Zoya's fingers traced a pattern on the kitchen slab as she looked up at me. "Just admiring the view. You, in that casual shirt with your hair still damp, moving around the kitchen with such finesse—it's a sight."

I couldn't help but chuckle at her playful compliment. "Well, you know I take my cooking seriously."

Her hand reached out, fingers brushing lightly against my damp hair. The touch sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn't deny the enjoyment of her gentle exploration.

"Let me help with that," Zoya said, holding a nearby towel that she had on her lap. She began to pat my hair dry, the soft fabric absorbing the remaining moisture.

I leaned into her touch, savoring the intimacy of the moment. "If this is a new service in our relationship, I'm all for it."

Zoya grinned, "Consider it a perk of being my personal chef. I wish I could get to enjoy this view every day."

Her words filled the kitchen with a warmth that surpassed the aroma of the spices.

"Every day, love?" My arms encircling softly around her.

"Adi.." she took a deep breat, ".. I was thinking.... Should we move in together?"

I was momentarily caught off guard, my brows furrowed slightly, my mind processing the proposition. I looked at Zoya with a mixture of surprise and contemplation .

"Moving in, together? It's a bit too soon. Isn't it?" I continued, " it's not that I don't want to be with you every day. I'm just concerned about rushing into such a significant commitment."

"Am I rushing into this?" Her eyes begged for reassurance.

I don't know how relevant it is, but I fear that I can still see the traces of the scars that asshole left on my Zoya.

One word of disagreement and her eyes brim with fear. With insecurities. With doubt.

I love my confident Zoya and I'd protect my soft, under confident Zoya at all costs. 

Did he make her feel small for having her say in their relationship or what?...wait Adi, no...stop.

Stop comparing your relationship. He's past and this beautiful woman is yours now.
Take care of her.

"That's completely on you Love, I just want you to be sure. Are you?"  Mulling on my words, she nuzzled closer

"Adi, we barely get any time together. I have hectic work hours and you're not in town for atleast 3 days a week. We can only be together when you're not flying and I'm done with my office hours."

She's right, Our lives were a whirlwind of commitments, leaving us with mere glimpses of each other.

"Our careers demand a lot from us Adi, and I miss you when we're not together. It's frustrating. I want a place where I can come home to you..." Her hands cupped my face with warmth.

I get it.

I totally understand her need to have a home. That's the only thing she has ever desired.
And I'll give my woman whatever she asks for.

"I get it, shortcake. And coming to think of it,now. We're anyways going to spend the time together when we're not working.... living together would just make it convenient. I MEAN... there's no way I'm in Mumbai and I'd leave a moment without you."

Zoya's desire for a home, a sanctuary where our love could flourish without constraints, struck a chord.

"And not just that, there's nothing that I'd love more than the idea of living with the love of my life."

Her eyes lit up, a reflection of the shared understanding that this decision wasn't just about convenience but about nurturing a love that deserved a place to call home.

"How many girls have you said that too?"

"Sorry?" I arched my brow.

"Answer me. You're too charming Adi. " She said as of she was deriving some analysis, instead of treating this like a banter.

Was this work mode Zoya?

"None."

"Are you lying?"

"I do not promise a home with anyone Zoya. It's just you."

"What are the other things that you've promised to other girls then?"

"Zoya—!?....fine..." I sighed, were doing this. She needs answers and I give my woman whatever she demands. "I have promised honesty and loyalty. Always."

"And who are these girls?...no wait ... How many girls?"

"Two... I have two exes, I broke up with Siya right after school and the second one was Misha, College...it was four years ago... After that.... All I focused on was building this house and raising my rank because I felt a need to be serious..."

"I seee.... So..... You've never moved in with anyone else?"

"I would never make a home with anyone else Zoya...." My jaw tightened with the stern tone.

That wiped her off her all doubts.

"I'm annoying, right?" She asked, pulling me closer softly.

"No you're not. And even if you were... I'd still move in with you ..."

"Don't adjust so much.... I can show you perks of living together..." Her hand steadily slid under my T-shirt.

"One perk that I'd like to offer is..." I took a deep breath to control the fire she was igniting, "no matter how hot and tempting you are.... I'm going to get you fed properly.....let me cook." My kiss landed on her forehead with a sigh of restraint and she smiled.

"I'll move in with you." She declared as I resumed with the plating.

"What if I want to move in to your apartment?"

"Don't be silly. You've built this place with so much love and the place I live in...is cold, and empty.... But your house? It is filled with love.... It's warm and cozy.... "

"Are you sure that you want to leave your apartment?"

"Mmhmmm... Maybe I'm using my hot boyfriend for good sex and to save my rents... You're amazing cooking skills are a lovely bonus." She grinned and I stopped just to give her a laugh.

"Use me all you want boss, just use your rent money for our groceries then."

"That's too much money for groceries." She said picking up a casserole and following me to the dining table.

"I still don't see any perks for me. What do I get?"

"Isn't the good sex a shared perk?" She suggested, I stand in front of her again, crossing my arms.

"Zoya, my shortcake.... It's not necessary that if you think the sex was good, I'd feel the same."

"Was....is not?" Her innocent eyes widened again, such a cutie.

I smiled shaking my head and started to plate her food.

"You can ...tie me next time ... I'm open to bondage....if that's what ...you—"

This girl!! Seriously.

I grabbed her chin and pulled her into a kiss.

For those minutes, I didn't care that we needed to eat.... I NEEDED to kiss all her doubts shut.

"You.... Are... the sexiest, ...the cutest ...the loveliest...and I'm blessed to have you..." I  said breaking the kiss, against her lips.... Each word brushed over her lips like a promise.

"Adi ...."

"Ssshhhh.... You wanna come live with me? We'll get your things here. Okay? I'd never say no to you....." She nodded in my gaze.

She asked, her cheeks had turned red. "You should at least be compensated for putting up with me."

"I'd put up with all of you for nothing in return Zoya....and I'd do it a million times over. I love you....more than you could imagine."

I sat her down for dinner.

We have taken two major steps of our relationship..on the same the. But it felt right.

The idea of home felt right.

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