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Perspiration hits my body like never before and only when I am about to give up, the car halts. We have arrived.. Home!! Thank God!!

Aarav pulls my arm as I try to open the car door to get down.

“I want you here.. in this damn car.”

God. He is so drunk that his demands are getting baseless.

“You want me? Then get out of this car.”

Aarav gives me a stern look. Even in this state, his gaze intimidates me.

“You can have me only when we are in the bedroom, Aarav. Now the choice is yours.”

Drunk Aarav is hard to handle. His jaw clenches before he nips my shoulder hard. God. I am never going to forget this night. He’s biting me too often. In another second, Aarav puts me off his lap and I get down but he doesn't leave my hand nor do I want to lose his touch. He is still shirtless and yet he is bothered to hide me from others’ eyes. I slide my arm around his waist and lead him inside the house. I wonder if he will complete the act which he so desperately yearns for tonight because this man is badly sloshed.

We meet Aarvi’s Nanny on the way and I stop to check with her if my baby slept. Aarav gets restless at the delay it’s causing and squeezes my back so hard that I almost jerk. Thankfully Aarvi’s Nanny had turned around to leave and she didn’t notice this. I give Aarav a hard stare before leading him to our bedroom. An indecent growl falls from his lips as we enter the room and I turn around to lock the door. He pins me right there at the door, his body pressed up hard against my back. A fraction of a second later, Aarav is tearing my dress and it shreds down from my body like some cheap fabric.

“Don’t expect me to go slow, Jaan.”

I swallow. I am not expecting it either. But before I could respond, Aarav turns me around and kisses me hard.

“I am so needy right now that I can take you right here.”

Then take me right here.I want to say that aloud but words choke in my throat as he puts my hand back on his jeans fly, urging me to touch it. I do. I stroke him until he kisses me like his life depends on it, until the tension to get this done with thickens in our head and in between all this God knows when he discards all his clothes. Before I get to appreciate his glory, Aarav reaches out and picks me up. And even in this state, he manages to throw me on his shoulder. What the hell? He flung me on the bed and his eyes flare as he takes me in.

“Effing beautiful.”

The alcohol is turning him drowsy but I know he won’t give up until he has me completely. In one quick movement, he hovers over me and claims me as his. The wait was killing us both. There are so many things we are yet to discuss and plan about as a family but all that can wait. Tonight, I want him in every possible way. With his hands tugging at all my curves and his mouth busy nipping at my skin like he can’t get enough of me, Aarav Raichand has my mind, body and soul at this moment and I couldn’t give him any less. Even without my memories, I have felt this connection with him and now that he’s connected to me so intimately, I realize what I’ve been missing for two years. After no idea how long, Aarav collapses on the bed, satiated. I watch him for a long minute as he snores softly. Poor baby. I made him wait too long. Otherwise, a man like him who was always in his control was ready to take me right in the confined space of the car. I kiss his forehead, pushing those sticky hair strands off his handsome face and am about to turn around when his arm slides around my waist as he drags me back to him.

“Round 2 in a few minutes,” he mumbles in my ears, nipping the lobe. Even in a deep slumber, he challenges me for another round of such lovemaking? That makes me smile but I don’t mind if he is up for the second round again. I spoon him and soon sleep takes over.

CHAPTER 34

Aarav

Waking up with Jhanvi clinging to my body is the best moment in my life after all that tragedy we both had to go through in the last two years. Her cheeks are flushed and her hair spread out on the bed. She always looked this beautiful whenever we spent a night like the last night. I didn’t know what had gotten into me at the pub to put on a strip show for my wife but I enjoyed it thoroughly seeing her flushed and annoyed at my behavior. All her control was wiped off when I urged her to touch me and it was that instant, I knew I couldn’t control myself without claiming her again. Thankfully my wife had similar desires.

Recalling my stubborn antics in the car during our ride home, still makes me grin. Poor Jhanvi. She did have a tough time handling me in the car but she kept me in check, despite my ministrations to her body. This was not how I wanted our re-consummation to be. I wanted it slow so that I could see all her reactions when I made love to her again. Poor Jaan. She had to bear my rough side and the good thing is that she didn’t even complain. I took her at least thrice last night and she gave me the liberty of making love to her the way I needed it.

Jhanvi stirs in her sleep and that brings my focus back on her angelic face. She opens her eyes lazily and meets my gaze.

“Good morning,” she wishes me first, stroking my cheeks.

Holding her wrist, I kiss back her fingers.

“Very good morning. How’s my Jaan feeling this morning?”

She smiles coyly as if trying to sense her body.

“Good. Just a little exhausted.”

“Nothing new when we have that kind of a night together.”

I kiss the tip of her nose and then bite it too.

“You need to stop biting me so often, Aarav. I don’t think we want Aarvi to ask who bit me?”

“Then let me bite you where she can’t see them.”

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