After 1 week mom and dad, have their 30th wedding anniversary and I was planning on giving them surprise party.

Go take help from your dear husband. My mind replied.

Why???

. I said with a pout.

Don't pout, just go.

Gautam???

I rolled my eyes.

I went to our room, but our room is empty, where did he go??

I was still thinking when bathroom door open and a Greek god came in view;

Long and smooth legs.

8 packs abs, which I really want to feel.

Broad shoulders.

Handsome face.

Wet hairs.

One water drop slowly and sensually flows from neck to chest to abs to...

Wait but who is he?

And why the hell is he in my room?

I slowly move my eyes to face of this person, and shocked when I see who the person is.

He is no one other than my dear husband.

Standing in his glory with smirk on his face.

Showing he see me checking him out.

Shit!!

Hey, he is a beautiful piece of meat, I can't control myself.

Stop it ishu!!

I suddenly turn around; now my back was facing him.

His hot breath fanning on my neck, which means he is standing beside me,

How came he behind me this fast.

"Like what you see? Beautiful piece of meat." He said whispering near my ear. I closed my eyes in realization that I said it aloud, and took a deep breath to control my heart beat.

I shivered, and gulped nervously.

"Plea... ase..." I utter.

"What?" he said, rubbing the tip of his nose on my exposed neck slowly, which only make it difficult to breath.

He smelled strong, resounding smell that is appealing to mine senses. Mine favorite.

"Wear your cl... clothes, i... I... want to t... talk to you." I said stuttering.

"You can turn around." He said. And I turn around cautiously.

I sigh in relief when saw he had worn his clothes.

And again like always, I start checking him out.

He was not in formals???

"Are you going somewhere?" I asked, clearing my throat.

"no." he said.

"Then?" I asked.

"Today I will help my beautiful wife in doing the arrangement-" he said but I cut him off,

"Which arrangements?"

"Wedding anniversary of mom and dad." He said.

"How do you know?" I asked with eyebrows furrowed.

"Because I listen when you were blabbering." He said sheepishly and I nod.

Ohhhh!!!!

"What else you listen?" I interrogate.

"Hm nothing else. Are you saying something else also?" he asked.

"NO!" I replied instantly not wanting him to know that I was thinking about him.

"Okay, so what did you think?" I asked him as we both settle down on bed.

"Whatever you like." He said with a smile.

"First call Gautam-" I said.

"Why?" he asked with a pout.

"He will help us." I said. He called him, Gautam came in 5 minutes.

"Okay, so Ranveer, you will be making guest list and sending them the invitations." Ranveer nodded.

"Gautam, you will be doing the venue and decoration part." Gautam nodded.

"And I will do the dresses and food items." I said and they both nodded. We discuss for few hours about the arrangements. And then start doing them.

Today is mom and dad's wedding anniversary.

I am excited but at the same time I'm nervous.

Ranveer had been saying me that everything is going to be fine but I can't help it.

Everything has planned and arranged properly. The venue and decorations were so beautiful.

I have prepared dresses for all five of us. We all were going to twinning. I just hope everyone like their dresses, and not change their mind on last minute.

I went to our room to get ready for the party as Ranveer said; he will be getting ready in guest room. As I will have complete privacy to get ready.

I take a bath, wash my hairs, and brush my teeth. Then came outside the bathroom in bathrobe.

Today I didn't hire makeup artist for myself but hire them for mom. Coz it's her special day.

I did my smoky make up, curl my hairs, applied hair accessories, and then I wear my dress, jewelry, bangles, etc.

I got ready in 2 hours, that's why I never apply makeup, coz it took so much of my time. And I hate it.

I was looking at myself in mirror, when there is a knock on the door. I said come in;

"Ishi..." Ranveer said from behind, I turn around and saw him looking at me from head to toe with mouth open.

I chuckle, and close his mouth with my hand, and he came out from his trance.

He closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, and opens his eyes.

"You look so beautiful." He said. I smile.

"Thank you."

"You are not looking bad either." I said on which he smile.

Though he looks smoking hot in this dress, now I am thinking of making him the model for my soon male dress collection.

But on second thought, no a big NO.

If he became the model, every specie will ogle at him, and I don't want that.

So NO!!!

He is mine.

Only mine.

Whoa! At least someone accept the fact finally.

That you love him, and possessive about him.

Accept it or not you love him ishu.

I like himmmm!!!!!!