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Her slumber broke with the constant ringing of her mobile, she rubbed her eyes to checked the time. It was 12:20 Am..When did I sleep??

She checked the caller, it was Abhimaan. When they talked 4 hours before, he was in a hurry but he said to call back when he will get free, From then Samaira was waiting for his call.

"Hello..." She said yawning a little but still full of excitement.

"You were sleeping, Sorry...I didn't realize about the time difference....I'll call you in the morning, you sleep now.." He said getting inside his hotel room. He just returned back from his meeting, all the while he thinks about finishing the meeting and call her soon.

"No..No....I'm fine, how was your meeting"?? She hurriedly said changing the topic, so he won't force her to cut the call and sleep.

"It was good, But it is taking more time than I assumed." He replied and took a moment to order some food for himself. He doesn't like it but still, he needs to function his body and everything is good when you are hungry. She mentally notes to make good food for him when he returns back.

"So...what did you do today in my absence??" He asked her.

"I went out with my friend...Ritika, we enjoyed it, I bought some stuff for my room and she took me to Spa also...it was very expensive...." She said last in low voice. Although she used his money still she is a little hesitate about the expansion. She is not habitual of spending money without taking care.

"It's good that you enjoyed and don't ever think about these small expansions....Don't worry your husband can afford this..." He chuckles over her silliness. He got some notification about his card being used today, and he was glad that finally, she used them. He doesn't want her to be worried about these things, he is here to take care of all this.

They talked about some random things, many times both got confused about what to say next but Abhimaan kept on saying something to keep their conversation. They were not used to some long conversations, but still, their hearts wants this. She told him about Sagar's arrival also.

"Listen Samaira, I may not be in touch with you for the next few days....but if you need anything, call Sagar. I have already talked to him....Don't go out alone, keep your driver with you...and.." He kept on instructing her about her safety. He was far away from him, he was worried about her. She was touched by his care for her.

"Okay...Ummm....Abhimaan..." She mumbled. He stopped for a second when she called his name with so much love. .

"Yes, baby...." He smiled and his words made her blush on the other side. She felt goosebumps on the back of her neck.

This man!!

"I...wanted...to...ask..ask...you that...When will you come back??" She couldn't say that she was dying with the thought of living 1 month away from him.

"Very soon, Samaira..." He answered back to her liking the fact of her enquiry. She nodded.

They talked for some more time when Samaira senses his tiredness and asked him to take a rest now, he has so much work to do. They cut the call after saying bye to each other. Both slept with a smile and some kind of satisfaction with them.

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Samaira came out of her washroom changing herself into a very short knee-length dress with a shoulder off., It was a nice red dress to wear and Samaira liked it also. It was Ritika who forced her to wear this, first she hesitates but seeing her reflection in the mirror she liked it.

"Wow, you are looking hot...boys are going to be flat on you." Ritika compliments her. She has wear a pink dress hugging her curves perfectly giving her a smoking-hot look.

Both are getting ready for their night out. Ritika has already arranged passes for them, Samaira was a little nervous and excited about this. She has never seen a club, she is thrilled to experience this. It's the 6th day from the day he has gone, he called her 2 days before for checking on her...that was just for 1 minute, She was missing him very much and she has no idea when he is coming back....he just said very soon.

She twisted her lips in annoyance, what is the need to work this much when you can't even spend some time with your family.

"Come, let me do your hairs.." Ritika said breaking her terrace. She shook her head and said she will do it herself. She doesn't trust her, and she loves her hairs....she is possessive about them.

She put her hairs open and curled them from the bottom, and Ritika applied some make up on her with red cherry lipstick...giving her a complete look of the night. Both took their clutch and mobile and drove off in a cab. It was not planned so Samaira gave it off to her driver then Suddenly Ritika came with her plan, So she doesn't disturb him and booked a cab.

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Ritika was so busy in her dancing and she bumped with a strong back, she turned to find the same man, she met at Samaira's house. Both looked at each other with recognisation. Sagar was a little surprised watching her hear....in this club. He got shocked on watching Samaira also with her.

"Samaira, ....you here??? looking awesome," Sagar asked her, diverting his gaze from Ritika...who was looking umm...good, different from last time.

Samaira felt happy on meeting him again here. She came closer to him because of the loud sound of the music to hear his voice clearly.

"Thank you, I came with Ritika....Are you also with someone??" Samaira asked him. Sagar shook his head in no.

"The club owner is my friend...I came to meet him...just leaving....ummm Is Abhi knows about you being here??" Sagar asked her giving her a quick look from top to bottom, he admits she is looking good, he purposely avoids using other adjectives to her, she is his friend's wife and like a sister to him.

"He..no, I was not able to call him....Did you talk to him??" Samaira's face fell saying that. Sagar rubbed the back of his neck, Abhimaan is coming today...he knows that...and he not sure...how will he react to this?? He is not old- fashioned controlling person....but men are possessive about their love very much.

"I didn't talk to him since yesterday, ..

Okay...you enjoy, I'll be sitting there and drink something, call me when you are done...I'll drop you home." Sagar said, Samaira tried to say no but Sagar didn't listen to her. He can't leave her alone in this place, she is his responsibility when Abhi is not here. He walked towards the drinks counter and get some light drinks because he has to drive after that.

He watched both the girls were having great fun while dancing, laughing with each other. His phone buzzed with Abhimaan's number, as expected....he took a long breath and cut his call...and typed massages...."your wife is at Fun Night Club and don't worry, I'm also here."

He already knew what he was going to ask, he must have returned back and must be getting worried about finding her at home. He didn't say this to Samaira because he wanted to surprise her.

After some time, Samaira came to check her mobile, her eyes popped out seeing his 43 missed calls and 21 massages... God!! I hope he is fine..

Hey!

What are you doing??

Are you busy?? You are not picking my call??

Samaira, where are you??

Why you didn't take a driver with you??

Pick up my call right now!!!!

She was reading his messages when he called her again. Her cell was almost slipped out from her hands. She gulped and pick it up....she went to some corner to hear his voice.....

"Come out, I'm waiting outside." What...she looked at her mobile screen and trying to understand his words. He is waiting outside....is he here already?? When did he come??

Sagar and Ritika came to ask, she informed them about his arrival.

"Let me take you out from this crowd," Sagar said and made some space for both the girls. Ritika made annoyed faces on her time cutting short suddenly but Samaira promises her for next time. She couldn't waste more time...not after hearing his angry voice.

They came out and saw him standing a little far from them, near his car. He saw them too, Samaira can feel his gaze turned red and dangerous on seeing her. She took some steps but stopped towards Sagar.

"Sagar, would you please drop Ritika at her place....It won't be safe for her to go alone.." She requested him. She was already feeling bad about leaving her alone but she can't do anything. She has her angry husband to handle first.

"Sure, don't worry...." Sagar said assuring her.

"I don't need any protection, I'll be fine...you go to your man," Ritika said in the middle, But Samaira request her too so she has to agree.

Samaira turned finally and took baby steps towards him. He frowned first then fisted his Knuckles watching her state...her dress.

Shit!!....She is looking extremely ravishing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't saw your calls and messages....my phone was..." She immediately said standing in front of him.

"What the hell are you wearing, Samaira???" He yelled at her, making her flinch with his harsh tone. He can feel the no. of hungry eyes on her beautiful body....he couldn't control this. He wished to go and punched them all.

"I....I..." He brought back with her words, he came closer and pulled her near him by holding her waist and he pressed his hand little down....making her gasp. She could feel his hot breath, ...and his red eyes were still watching back something behind her.

"What...are...are you doing??" She wrinkles in his hold. They are in public., Sagar and Ritika must be watching them also.

"I'm doing nothing....but you took my enjoyment word a little too serious.....didn't you???" He said in her ear.

"It...it..is just a party, I..." She stammered her words because of his close proximity and his tightening jaw.

"Not hear...save your words for later, .....we need to go before I lose myself..." He said tightening his hold on her more. He made her sit and left. Lose myself...what's that mean??

Sagar and Ritika saw them driving off. Sagar had no other option left...So he has to ask her to follow him, which she took violently again. God!! Samaira why did you leave me here with this mad woman?? He mentally screamed.

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Samaira hurriedly walked into their house, running from him like he was going to kill her.

"Samaira..." He called her from behind making her stop. She turned to him, fidgeting with her fingers.

"I'll get some water for you..." Saying she runs into the kitchen. He kept on watching her avoiding him. First, he came after days....missing her...he wanted to surprise her...instead he got surprised himself.

She poured some water into a glass, she was trying to get her breathing normally. she was shocked at his sudden arrival....Is not he said about one month??

She felt a pair of arms holding her from behind. His chest was touching her bareback. She shivered, as he put his chin on her shoulder. She felt him nuzzling on her neck from behind. Why did I wear shoulder off??

"Why did not you take your driver at this late-night??" He asked her the first question he wanted to know when he clearly mentioned this to her. Nothing is wrong with going out but safety comes first.

Shit!! She completely forgot.

"I forgot, sorry..." She accepted her mistake looking down. She put her hand over his. His lips turned into a smile hearing her sweet apology, he gave her a quick kiss on her soft spot.

"You have been a bad girl today, you need to be punished." He said playfully in her ears. God!! He missed her scent so much. He didn't realize when he got so addicted to her.

He didn't realize his joke turned her serious. Her face fell with some bad memories of her past. He felt her body going froze in his hold.

"Ple...please don't...punish me...Abhimaan..." She whispered feeling the heaviness in her throat. He felt her voice like she is going to cry. He immediately made her turn and show her pale face.

"Hey...hey, I was just joking, ....I didn't mean it or I did it...but it's nothing, serious baby...." He cupped her face between his rough palm. He regrets on taking the joke a little far. He saw something in her eyes....fear.

"I will never hurt you, Right!!" He asked her making her lookup into her eyes.

He won't hurt you. He is not like them. He is Abhimaan. Don't let them ruin your life anymore....she thought about her Aunt and cousin, who has made a great impact on her childhood and which is still haunting her.

"Why did you say to..punish...me..." She asked again.

"Because you ignored your safety and.....

Never wear these clothes outside...I won't like when others watching what's mine..." He said coming closer to her. Her breath got fasten on feeling him closer to her after 7 days. He said pouring out his jealousy and possessiveness.

Her heart skipped a beat on his confession.

"Am I clear, Samaira.???." He asked. She nodded at him. He looked at her once again, she opened her mouth to say something but he stopped her by pressing his hungry lips on her.

He didn't give her any chance to speak because he pressed his lips on her again, he kissed her again. He narrowed the distance between them by bringing her closer. Damn!!

She has the power to make him aroused instantly. He slipped his hands on her butts and squeezed them making her gasp. Taking that as an advantage, he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She moved her lips a little today, he was shocked by her action. She moaned which made him train. He knew he will be taking it a little further but He wanted to do it. He pressed her lower body against his.

He kissed her on her jaw then slid down showering soft kisses on her neck. He glazed his teeth on the soft skin on her neck, he bites the space between her neck and shoulder.

"Abhimaan..." She whimpered pressing her hands on his chest but he didn't stop. It was the first time he was showing his right by leaving some marks on her. He has no regrets. He wanted to mark her his.

He licked the spot to soothe the pain that she might have felt. Her body shivered while doing so. He kissed the spot and pulled her face away.

She saw the desire in his eyes, his eyes darkened but he controlled himself. He knows, he needs to take it slow. He can't scare her.

"I missed you..." He whispered in her ear kissing the corner of her mouth. She hides her face in his chest with a smile. She felt complete in his arms. He closed his eyes holding her.

She got confused on feeling some wetness on her fingers, she opened her eyes and show red liquid on his arm shirt....She frowned....but it doesn't long time for her to understand that what is this...

"Abhimaan....you are injured..." She said in horror. He looked at the red blood coming out of his bandage ruining his shirt completely. He doesn't know what to say next to her, when she was dying in tension already.