"Samaira.."

Abhimaan came into the hall to search for Samaira, She was talking to one of the staff of the house about some work. Hearing his voice she stopped and asked her to go. His eyes soften seeing her, she walked to him.

"You want something?" She asked him.

"Why, I can't call you if I don't want anything???" He says back immediately making her speechless. She shook her head and he chuckles at her cute face.

"Well, this time I need coffee, ...can you make a cup for me?" He asked. She smiled at his request. He doesn't need to request her anything. But he always put her comfort and convenience first.

"I was just going to make some tea for me, I'll make a cup of coffee for you too." She informed him. It was evening time, the whole day she was busy with her work and Abhimaan also worked from home.

Samaira didn't let him work much, as his wound is fresh and it needs to get heel by not moving his arm much. Reluctantly, he took a nap for some time. He is not habitual of sleeping in the day but he has to take rest because of the way she asked him to. He couldn't deny her words.

"Don't increase your work, I'll also have tea with you." He told her.

"No, you don't have to when you don't like it. It's not too much work...don't worry." She turned to go but he told her waist to stop her.

"I'm not allergic to tea, don't worry. And also I want to try everything...with you." He mumbled kissing her nose lightly. He left after smiling at her, she smiled at her place looking at his back.

This little moment which he was giving her, these little changes which he was doing...just for her, are forcing her heart to always think about him. He always made her surprised by his words.

After 10 minutes, She entered his room with a tray of tea and some snacks. She finds him sitting on the couch, talking over the phone with someone. He saw her and gestures her to come and sit beside him.

She nodded and took small steps to came inner him. She roamed her eyes around his room, it was all neat and well maintained. It has grey and cream colour walls with a walk-in closet which she can watch. She put the tray on the glass table and wait for him to cut the call. In between she heard him saying Sagar...he is talking with Sagar.

She looked at him urgently like she wanted to say something, he upped his brows to her.

"Ask him about Ritika??" She asked him. She wanted to know about him dropping Ritika last night. She didn't get time to talk to her.

"Samaira is asking about Ritika. And Who is Ritika??" Abhimaan said with confusion.

"Her friend.." Sagar replied with twisted his lips. Her name brought last time's incident came into his mind again.

His irritation was clearly visible. Then

Abhimaan remembers her name. He has heard her name before also. But How Sagar and Ritika are connected? He thought in mind.

"Tell her, I have dropped her safely last night," Sagar informed him. Abhimaan copied this to Samaira, she nodded.

Sagar cut the call and thought when he was driving back the crazy girl back home, how much she irritated him.

"What is the Address??" Sagar asked Ritika when he starts driving.

"Take the right turn from next to the main road." She replied without looking at him.

"Samaira forced me that's why I came with you. Don't think that I am excited to seat in your luxury car." She mumbled. He frowned listening to her.

She was concerned about what he will think about her accepting to go with him. She is not like this type of girl.

"Obviously, I am also doing this because of Samaira. I was not like dying for this chance." He said back without looking at her.

"Obviously, you were trying. Man can never lose these chances...." She said to him.

"I'm not like those men who want to be a driver at the midnight for a stranger..." He rolled his eyes. She got offended by his words.

"Ohh hello, ...I can afford you as my driver anytime I want....Don't think otherwise for me.." She said pointing her finger at him.

"God!!! Will you please stop talking??" He yelled at her.

"I didn't say or think anything....you were doing all the assumptions." Exactly, he was just doing his duty then why the hell, she is saying anything.

Is she mad or some has loose ends??

"I'm just taking precautions..." She twisted her lips looking out of the window. He reached out of her house. She came out, stopped for a moment.

"Thank you..." She whispered and left before he could say anything.

Sagar initiated the engine but his eyes stopped on finding some cash on the passenger seat. He got confused but immediately realized how that came here.

He groaned at the thought of her again. What the hell, she was trying to prove??

"Over-acting," he thought and unknowingly his mind starts comparing her with Natasha.

.........

Samaira and Abhimaan had their tea with some small conversation. She liked this moment very much. It was like one of her dream moment to spend with her husband someday, to talk over a cup of tea....share their whole day. Slowly she is living them.

Her thoughts got broken with the sound of his phone's ringing again. Her face falls with the thought of a business call again but she smiled instantly when she saw someone on the screen.

It was his mother's video call. She got excited to talk to her. Abhimaan sat straight and saw the very beautiful smiling face of his mother.

"Ohh My God!!! What am I seeing today??" Arunima yelled dramatically. Abhimaan Samaira looked at each other with confusion. Gautam, his father was also sitting beside his mother.

"What Mom??" He asked.

"You are at home, this time.....Wait, Are you fine??" She eyed him suspiciously. He looked down for a microsecond. How does she know everything??

Yeah...Of course...She can. She is a mother.

"Mom, I'm perfectly alright. Check yourself.." Abhimaan said. His wound was covered with the sleeves of his shirt. Samaira understood him and also didn't say anything. They should not make them worried.

"Samaira, you both are fine...Right.?" Arunima asked her. She was missing her children for 2 days, she was getting worried about them.

"Yes Maa, we are fine. " Samaira replied with a sweet smile. Abhimaan gave her a positive look, that she understands his unsaid words also. He liked the way she cares for his parents. They are not only his parents now, but they are also her parents.

"How were the exams Samaira??" Gautam asked her. She informed him that was good. He nodded to her.

"Why are you both sitting so far?? I'm able to see you both properly." Arunima said. Samaira looked at him and moved a little closer to him. Abhimaan saw her hesitation. God!! This girl.

They have shared other intimate moments already, still, she is shy in touching or coming closer to him.

"Mom, you don't know her. She likes to run away every time. I have to hold her like this.." He said and encircled his arm around her and pulling her closer to him. She gasped at his sudden action.

"Samaira...don't give my sweet boy hard time....Let him catch you..." Arunima laughed at them. Samaira felt her cheeks turned red with embarrassment. Gautam shook his head at his wife's behaviour.

Abhimaan also chuckled and Samaira frowned at him. He immediately stopped.

They talked for some more time with them and cut the call. Samaira got up but he stopped her and she falls on his chest.

"Where..." He got cut by her annoyed wife.

"I'm not running but yes, I'm going because you made fun of me in front of Maa and Dad.." She said looking down. He could see the cute pout on her lips.

He wanted to kiss her right here, right now. But he controlled his cravings.

"It was not making fun of you...I'm just teasing you...." He replied tugging back her loose hairs. He runs his fingers between her soft hairs.

"It's the same..." She said looking up at him.

"I love when you turn red like this...." He whispered smelling her hairs.

"What did you do to your hairs?? It's softer..." He mumbled playing with her long and soft hairs. She bites her inner cheeks to control herself.

"I went to Spa.." She replied. She the feeling of his fingers running into her hairs. His nose nuzzling her neck now.

"Umm...don't distract me, You can't do this to me...." She said feeling his lips behind her ears. She was saying about embarrassing her in front of his parents but he took it wrong.

"What do you mean by...'I can't do this'.....only I can do this Samaira..." He said in his harsh voice. Possessiveness hits him.

"Abhimaan....don't take me otherwise. I was saying about embarrassing me..." She replied calmly. Living with him, she knows how to handle his mood swings now.

"How come my kisses are an embarrassment to you..???" He asked her directly. She looked at him with a shocked expression. What is he saying?? Does he himself realising??

"Abhi...." She doesn't know what to say to him. To this angry bird. Her cheeks were have turned hot and red thinking about his kisses. The way he holds her in his arms, she always melts forgetting everything. Her heart always surrenders to him, like it was his right from the beginning.

"Tell me Samaira, ..." He said kissing her left cheek. She took a sharp breath. She shook her head in denial and hides her face in his chest. He smiled seeing her state. He likes his effect on her. She always managed to amaze him with sweet gestures.

He lowers his face and gave her sweet kisses on the forehead then proceed towards her pink lips. He stopped thinking about something.

"You don't kiss me..??" He said, always initiate their moment. He knows she is shy but he wants her to open up slowly.

She widens her eyes on his comment. She always melted at his touch, she doesn't know about this ever.

"I want you to kiss me back this time.." He said or ordered her palming her cheek with his other hand. She was feeling her heart was thumping fast. Don't make it difficult for me.

He rubbed his lips on hers. She shivered to close her eyes. He kissed her but she didn't do anything. He stopped.

"Why are you not kissing me back??" He asked her. She didn't say anything or not even opened her eyes. She was feeling way too shy to him. He can feel this also.

"I...I..don't know...How.." She mumbled slowly. He smiled at her words. He knows this already. The way she always reacts to his touch, he knows...this is all new and the first time for her. He felt so lucky on this.

"Don't worry, ..Im here to teach you everything my innocent wifey...." He said and claimed her lips softly. She likes it when he calls her., his wife...she likes it when he shows his affections for her, ..she likes it when he cares for her....she likes everything about him...because she likes him....or maybe more than just liking him.

She likes her husband very much not realising that she has already begun to fall for him also. For her husband.

......

Days rolled on like this is bliss for them. 3 week of pleasing and gratifying. Abhimaan is sweet and caring towards her every time. And also romantic. He never left a chance to kiss her and hold her in his arms. He makes sure that she learns something from him. She learnt a lot but still incompetent and Abhimaan was not giving up.

He kisses her passionately but didn't try to proceed it any further for which she was thankful for him. He surely senses her discomfort and always respects her choice. That's what she likes about him, he always respects her uneasiness, her discomfort and he tried his best to make everything comfortable for her.

Her feeling for him has grown more strong. His care, concern, sweetness, teasing her. She likes every version of Abhimaan. People consider him a ruthless and arrogant, authoritative businessman but no one knows his sweet and lovely side him.

After seeing his sweet and caring side now Samaira has also started to show her emotions. She is trying to open up to him slowly. This makes him happy also.

Today, Samaira woke up with a broad smile on her face. She took the picture of her parents and kissed it.

"Wish me Happy birthday, Mumma papa.." She said. She hugged the photo with love. She felt the hollowness in her life, her another birthday without her parents. She missed them every moment.

"I won't cry. I know, you will get upset. I'm not sad anymore. I'm not sad because he is with me. "

"I'm happy, Mumma..." She smiled with her wet lashes.

After fresh and up, she came out. She prepared their breakfast. Mrs Annie helped her, she asked her why she is smiling...she didn't tell her anything. She was debating in mind...should I tell him about my birthday.....no it won't feel good.

He will think of me as an immature child.

She was waiting for him to come. He came hurriedly. With the tensed and angry expression on his face.

"Samaira, ...I'm not eating anything, I need to take care of something very important." He informed her. She was about to say something but his cell buzzed. He received it.

"I will end this chapter of Natasha today, itself....yeah I'm coming.." He yelled over the call and stormed out of the house leaving her thinking about his sudden anger.

Who is Natasha???

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