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Author's POV

" What do you mean ? " Koushy asked him being demented.

"Yeah....... actually that day we had an big issue at our office, our one of chief manager misbehaved with one of the new intern......her name is vaani........she was our junior, that asshole manager got suspended for his deeds.......that day i was too disturb to talk with anyone, that's why i didn't picked up your call....can you imagine how worst she would have felt when he touched her improperly, how disgusted she would have felt knowing his intention...and i don't even want you to imagine those things.......i just can't see you in her place..... please just for me.... this would be the last thing I'm asking you to quit.... please.....for me " koushy gazed at him with a helpless eyes.

She can't ignore his pleadings, and besides she is deeply touched by his concern for her. Now she got his point, he doesn't want her to hurt....he doesn't want her to face the painful tarumas.. that's what he is trying to say, at last that's what koushy thought but the reality was something else.

She couldn't answer him, she was beyond confusion. She doesn't know how to make him understand that his concern is right but not his way of handling this.

But what's wrong in agreeing to him ? All he wants is my safety right ? It's not like he doesn't wants me to work because he feels if i work then his male dominance and ego will effect. No right ? He's just being caring for me then why should I accept it ? May be after few days he might change his decision. Or maybe I can make him change his decision. Koushy talked with herself. However in the end she would agree for her husband's meanless request.

In a relationship like marriage, one or another person can adjust themselves for the other one if she or he wants genuinely, but here koushy forget the veracity that adjustment is just one of the ways for a happy relationship.

not one and only way for a happy relationship. Adjustment should be done by yourself and that too from both sides. not by forcing the other one. And here sanjiv was literally forcing her to adjust as per his wish and comfort, where koushy is unaware of this fact.

Seeing her lost in her own thoughts, Sanjiv placed his hands on hers to bring her back to reality.

" Okay......i will resign from my job " She said out of the blue, yet avoiding the truth that she is making a sheer mistake.

Sanjiv's face lit up with a glowing smile, kissing her forehead he murmured ' thank you' against her skin.

Koushy nervously smiled at him, although she said ok for his request, but she wasn't sure with her own decision.

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Sanjiv didn't let her think anything else, as his hands began to roam all over her body indicating that he needed her.

Brushing away all her thoughts koushy decided to concentrate on present rather than worrying for future.

Slowly hovering over her, Sanjiv placed both of his hands on either side of her, and supported his weight. Her face was glowing in the darkness of night. Looking at her eyes, he slowly leaned towards her and kissed her temple.

Koushy Heartbeats raised in fracture of seconds, her breaths become heavy and slow all credits goes to their approximant.

His fresh male cologne smell gave her the excitement of coming moments, and Sanjiv placed a kiss on both of her cheeks along with on top of her nose.

This time koushy really liked his touches, in fact she herself was excited to experience the rest of things.

Without breaking eye contact Sanjiv leaned forward till her lips and captured her lips into his.

Something was different that night, for the first time she didn't feel uncomfortable. His kiss was so passionate and turned on, with a shy smile and closed eyes, she too kissed him back with the same passion.

Sanjiv's right hand was on the nap of her neck, while another hand was freely roaming on her waist and stomach.

Pulling out from the kiss due to lack of oxygen, Sanjeev began to place wet kisses on her neck to collar bone without an inch gap. Koushy was lost in desires, she was feeling some weird sensation in her stomach, weird yet soooo good.

Her hands wents to his hairs automatically, holding his hairs she pushed himself more into her neck for anticipation.

A loud moan left her mouth when he bit on her neck and soon gave a kiss to blow her mind out.

He was also enjoying the way she was reacting to his touches. Previously when he consumed their marriage. She wasn't this reactive as much as she is now.

Her eyes were still closed when she felt his palm brushing her stomach area,....she couldn't handle this much closeness. Something down there was so unbearable for her so she held his hands to stop him , but in the next second Sanjiv pinned her both hands above her head and kissed her again taking her to another pool of pleasures. He kissed her, sucking the life out of her.

After a breathtaking kiss, both pulled out due to lack of breath. As soon as they parted away, sanjiv began to unbutton her PJ's shirt. All the while koushy was just staring at his impatiens.

Soon he was done unbuttoning her, with swift he removed the shirt from her. Koushy was stunned by his act.

She covered her chest using her both hands and looked away, being not able to look at him.

Sanjiv smiled and got down from the bed gaining her attention, her big dores were curiously looking at him while he took off his t-shirt in hurry , koushy gawked at him.

He wasn't a gym person nor he eats as per diet, yet he had the perfect body with perfect muscles. His light dim skin gave her the best view even in the darkness.

Throwing his t-shirt somewhere on the floor his hands reached for his pent hook, that's it. Koushy tightly shut her eyes like if she was going to face a ghost.

Sanjiv giggled at her, taking off his pent he again got on bed making her alarm.

Her eyes were still closed, while her hands were on her chest trying to hide her modesty.

But she opened her eyes in a second when she felt him tugging at her PJ's pent.

She held his hand to stop from Whatever he was going to do, Sanjiv looked back at her questioning.

" Duvet " she slowly mumbled.

" Huh ?? " Sanjiv didn't understand her.

" I'm feeling shy...... please cover us with a duvet then we can....ummm..... continue......" Koushy told him with a blush.

Sanjiv smiled at her cuteness and covered them with a duvet and dipped his head in the crook of her neck, gaining a pleasurable moan from her.

Koushy's hands automatically went on his bare back, holding him tight to herself , she arched her back in anticipation.

When both bare skin came into contact with each other a wave of electricity passed through her body.

Sanjiv sucked her collarbone earning a noun from his wife, grabbing her waist more into him he removed her PJ's pent in swift moment. Koushy gasped when her bare legs touched him.

Koushy hid her face in his neck due to shyness......but she almost stopped breathing when he touched her bra buckles to open. Soon he was done with removing her bra.

Koushy hid her face with her hands, she wasn't ready to face him. Sanjiv smiled seeing her attempts to hide herself.

Removing both hands from her face, Sanjiv pinned her hands above her head and looked at her passionately.

Something was different in his gaze, his eyes scanned her face. Tye vermillion inbetween her hair partition looked a little smudged, her big does were curiously looking at him for or maybe waiting for his next move. Her both cheeks were shining in the moonlight asking him to capture it with his lips. He felt so happy to marry her. At that moment he was content with his life.

Without wasting another second , burying his face in her chest, he took her in another world of pleasures

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After an hour,

Koushy's head was placed on Sanjiv's bare chest while he was stroking her hair looking at the sealing of their room.

She was fast asleep as he made her tired from continued orgasam. Her hands were wrapped around him which gave him satisfaction of being liked by her.

But he couldn't sleep even after their exhausting make out session. And the reason for his sleepless eyes is Koushy.

His mind was playing everything that happened between them before their intercourse.

He was a little bit restless when he thought how will she react if she gets to know that all he said was a lie, he just wanted her to convince so he did mend up a story about vaani, who's not real. Everything was a lie.

The fact is, he doesn't want her to work. And he can't say this on her face, because he knows if does then koushy won't be the same sweet wife with him, she will start to raise her voice against him and he doesn't want that as it's been just two months of their marriage. He wants to enjoy the marriage phase fully without any hurdles.

He is enjoying the attention that she gives him in every single moment, he knew once she starts to work things won't be the same between them. And a little bit of his Controlling nature is also there with him.

All he wants her to be is, a good house wife to him. He knew whatever he is thinking is wrong. But he can't help it either. From his childhood he is used to male controller aroused him. In his home, his relatives even his friends too. He has been brought up in a environment where womens are then who does all the house chores, and males are the one who looks after the major things and important decisions.

Although he studied in a city, his way of thinking never changed.

Leaving a long sigh, he closed his eyes to sleep thinking that whatever he did was right.

Some people are like this only. They won't change because they don't want to change.

We, people, are updating our phones for a particular time period, we are updating our applications(apps), we are updating our car and clothes along with our lifestyle.

When will we update our thoughts ? When will we update our way of thinking for women ?

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