Third person point of view:

A hand strokes down Neela's naked shoulder, and she quickly drags her eyes open. A warm kiss at the nape of her neck makes her wake up fully. 

"Good morning, sleepy head." Someone greets with a deep chuckle. She turns to the voice only to see a man who she married less than forty eight hours ago, in nothing but a white towel wrapped around his waist. The towel covering only his manhood to kneecaps, exposing the v line in front of her eyes.

Akash is sitting next to her, fresh from a shower, wet hair clinging onto his forehead giving him a much younger look. A few beads of water still on the broad plane of his chest while some have run down to his. . .

Neela  tears her gaze away from his lower area.

The bed dips a bit as Akash comes closer to his wife. "Can't get enough of me?" He whispers into Neela's ear.

"Um. . . It's.  ." Neela is at a loss of words having nothing to say. Because it's the truth.

"Don't worry, darling. We have two weeks." Akash winks. "You won't remember your own name by the time we go back."

Neela feels her cheeks warming up. She takes a pillow and throws it at her cheeky husband.

"Ooh, feisty. I like it." Akash really does. Neela is quite a shy girl. She gets embarrassed and blushes every single time he says or does something like this.

But last night he's seen a new side of his wife. Being initiative was the last thing she has ever done. But last night, not only Neela  made the first step to make out, she also directed them to the bedroom.

How did she know in which bedroom we'd be staying in?

Akash doesn't think much about it. He'd rather use the time to make love to his wife.

"I was thinking that we should explore the guesthouse." Neela says.

"Hmm." Akash replies absentmindedly as he's busy imagining things he wants to do with his wife right now.

"I think we need to eat something before that." Neela tries to get up but remembers her state of nakedness.

"I can think of a few ideas for breakfast which involves this bed and the both of us like this." With that said, he strips the only piece of clothing he has on.

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Minara, the maid in her late twenties, was informed by the owner that he was on his way to the guest house. So, she's came earlier than the usual.

If it was any other days, she wouldn't come until mid day. But today is special. Every other month, her boss comes down here to spend a few days.

He might get tired working every day. Every one needs vacation once in a while.

Minara decides as she starts cooking for her boss. Minara doesn't know whether he has came alone this time or not. Akash, her boss brings his friends frequently.

She awaits her boss to come downstairs, and give instructions. One time she cooked for only one person, but two boys and one girl came to the dining hall. It was so embarrassing for her. Since then, Akash always lets her know beforehand.

"You must be the caretaker." A sweet voice startles her. She stares at the girl in front of her for a few moments. There's something different about this friend of her boss. She's not skin and bones unlike those girl friends. She's wearing a plain kurti and leggings.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know he has brought a friend. So, I cooked for only one person." Minara apologizes. She hopes the girl wouldn't make a fuss.

"It's okay. I can cook something for myself." The new girl assures the maid. Minara smiles at her in appreciation.

Both of them don't hear someone else coming into the kitchen as they are so engrossed in cooking.

"I see you've met my wife, Minara." Akash says as he takes a seat in the kitchen counter.

"Wi. .wife?" The maid questions just to be sure she heard him right.

"Yes, wife." Akash smiles looking at his wife who's busy cutting the vegetables. "Don't you think it's the perfect time to get married?" He asks the stunned woman.

"Yes, of course sir." Minara replies with her gaze fixed on the plates she has placed in front of him.

"My favorite foods! Thank you Minara." He nods being grateful for the breakfast. Neela joins him soon with her sandwich and a cup of coffee.

The husband decides to give his wife a tour of his mansion as soon as they're done with breakfast.

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A/n: Hey there, how are you all? I'm good. Thanks.

It's 1:31 am here. I've just finished writing the chapter. It's my first time writing this genre. So, there might be some mistakes. I hope you can ignore it and forgive me.

Please please please let me know what you think of the chapter. Is it going good? I'm not good with this mature scenes. So I had to avoid it. Maybe I could write something next time. If it's needed for plot development, or you guys want.

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