"No! This can't happen!!" My over dramatic wife cries with her cheeks pressed against the glass wall where we can clearly see how heavily it's pouring. She slides down and sits on the ground while fake crying.

"Rain! Please stop raining I want to go out!" She whines and literally throws her legs up and down throwing tantrums like a kid and talking to the Rain as if it will hear her.

I ignore her and sip the hot coffee which I just ordered while browsing through my phone checking out which mall is the best so she could do some shopping.

I can hear fake cries in the background, gosh she is such a dramatic soul. "Rain Rain go away, come again another day, this little soul wants to play, Rain Rain go away" she palms the glass wall and looks at the sky while singing sorrowfully.

"Ayaan!" When she calls for me in the most heart broken voice I look over my shoulder with a raised eyebrow asking for her to continue.

"Stop the rain! I want to go out!" She looks at me with those puppy eyes and when I do not reply she lazily crawls towards me and sits right near my legs and bangs her forehead on my knee.

I roll my eyes but take a hold of her hand "come sit here, the floor is cold" I pull her up and without protesting she lazily flops beside me.

I lock my phone, and after putting it down I take her cold hand in mine to give her some warmth, since it's surprisingly too cold.

"Here have some" forwarding my cup, I offer her some drink which she eagerly accepts. Blowing onto it she hesitantly but carefully sips a very little amount to not burn her tongue.

"I want to go out. We did not come here to stay in the room!" I thought coffee distracted her but no how can this girl forget about roaming. She again starts whining and I hum in response.

"Where do you want to go?" She blinks her eyes at this difficult question, because I know she has many things in mind "Umm there is a famous waterfall here or maybe beach? Or the park—" like the dumb girl she is she tells all the impossible location where we won't be able to go in such heavy rainy day.

"Paris is famous for shopping? So why not go do some shopping in a mall and then have lunch in a restaurant?" Her eyes widens at this bright idea and shines in happiness "Oh my god I forgot about shopping! Wait—take me to this mall I have saved in my phone...let me bring my phone" she clumsy handles me back my coffee and rushes towards the room.

A very enthusiastic girl, I have here.

"You are not going to laugh promise me first and then I will wear it" that was enough to make me giggle "see I said you! I an not going to wear it!" She hides the silky cloth behind her back and glares at me cutely.

"I promise I won't laugh! No go wear it I am already imagining you in that dress" I pat her thigh asking her to get up from the bed and go wear the lingerie she bought after making me confused as hell by blushing all of a sudden and jumping from here to there as if she got natures call.

And when I asked her what's wrong with her, she contemplated for five minutes and started getting shy for more than 10 minutes and then asked in very appropriate words that she wants to wear a short cute dress only if I allow her and asked me If I can buy it.

At first I thought she wants to wear some western type cloth but when my fell on what she was pointing, blood rushed up and down making me feel like a blushing material in the middle of a shop which is actually a lingerie shop.

I tried my best to control my emotions and not make it obvious but bought her the one she wants and that has to be a red color dress.

It is not a full net nor see through dress but a silk clothed dress which also has a rob. It took my breath away just when I saw that dress, and now I am sure I am will be dead if I see her in it.

"Get up" I pat her thigh again and she with that smile which is not leaving her face stands up holding the dress tightly in her hand.

When she leaves the room I stand up to go drink some cold water to calm my excited self down and act a little bit mature—freaking hell nobody can calm themselves when their wife is looking so innocent while wearing a lingerie dress —a short piece of cloth which hides only few parts of that feminine body.

Ayaan calm down—you need to stop drinking coffee so much it's affecting your hormones

I take a seat on the bed and browse through my phone knowing that it will take lots of time for her too come—cause first she will wear it and then she will admire her self and then she will feel insecure and then she will talk to herself and after lots of process she will gather some guts to come out and bless my eyes.

30 minutes have passed and she is still in the bathroom, taking a deep breath I walk towards the bathroom to knock the door.

"I swear You look beautiful Kinza , come out now sweetheart" I start my sentence by praising her so she does not feel insecure.

"I um It's too short" after a pause she speaks " If you're not comfortable it's okay you don't have to come" I hide my disappointment but make her feel good with my words didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable.

"No I umm I will come" I bite my lips nervously waiting for her to come out already imagining and portraying her in my sinful mind.

My heart thumps against my chest when the door creeks open, I take a step back to give her some space and when she steps out I couldn't help but burst into fists of laughter and I do even control but laugh out loud when I see her figure, I am sure I have never laughed like this before and seeing me laughing like a mad man she joins me giggling like a brat.

"What is this?" I say between my laughter when I see her fully covered and looking nothing like I imagined, she is wearing a red matching leggings the dress ridiculously short, only if she did not wear those leggings I would have got a perfect view of her thick thighs.

And that was not enough to cover her as she thinks, so she has wrapped her head in a red hijaab hiding the deep neck line cut which would have given me a sinful view of her cleavage.

I chuckle when she holds her hands together shyly smiling, her cheeks looking nothing less than the color of her dress.

If someone see her face the first thing they would ask is if she is alright or if she is ill by judging from her red face.

Even after all the covering she still looks hot to me.

I walk towards her with a smile playing on my lips "I understand with the leggings but why did you wear the hijaab" I snake my hand around her waist pulling her closer "umm because...sorry" she mumbles and hides her face in chest quickly after apologising.

"What are you sorry for?" I squint my eyes acting as if I don't why she is apologising...the second she said she wants to wear it for me in a very quiet and shy way, I understood what she meant by it and what she is secretly asking for.

After a long pause she speaks "for being so shy and idiot" she mumbles but I do not like the way she is portraying herself.

"You are not an idiot...you are just not used to this" she lifts her chin up to look at me with those doe eyes which has so many unseen inaudible words written.

After thinking thrice, I say the next sentence which can change lots of this in our life "Do you want me to make you feel comfortable in this clothes? Hmm?" I lean down to kiss her cheek indirectly telling her many things which I hope she understands.

When she gives me a subtle nod, my breath hitches in my throat "words sweetheart" I do not take any nods as a yes but want to hear it "um yes" she holds my shirt tightly and that breathy yes was enough for me to crash my lips on her to taste those plump ones which are begging to be against mine.

Feeling suffocated I unbutton my shirt while devouring her mouth and after I was done with my shirt I slowly take of the cloth which is wrapped around her head, tugging it down I remove it very easily since it was not pinned.

To catch our breath I pull away and do not suffocate her, her fast heart beat can be clearly heard and from the way are both hearts are thumping against are chest I cannot tell whose I am clearly hearing.

When she looks she will faint from so much attention, I hold by her waist taking towards our bed, my eyes falling on her forbidden area as I lay her down ever so gently, not able to hold myself more I attack her smooth skin. She let's out a sweet voice and my name slips out of her lips in a soft manner which flips my heart.

I move up to take her lips in between mine kissing her slowly and gently showing her how much I love her but some times words are also needed so I part away, our lips brushing against each other and when she opens her beautiful wet orbs I let those words out which did many things to my heart when she said "I love you..I love you sweetheart" not feeling cringe but only a warmth feeling takes over my chest when those slips out of my tongue, my heart going through another wave of emotion as I tug her hair behind to kiss her softly while my hand works down to remove the ribbon which is holding her robe close.

And just like that, one by one all piece of clothes left our body. Leaving us completely exposed only for each others eyes and to the moon which is peeking through the closed curtain illegally seeing all the sinful yet pleasurable and memorable things we did. Where she was the canvas and my lips were the brush, and she let me make a masterpiece out of her. There was nothing innocent that night yet everything felt innocent when my eyes fell on her heavenly orbs staring into mine with nothing but love.

A groan leaves my lips when someone disturbs my deep sleep, me being the light sleep, I open my eyes to fall open a closed one few inches away from mine.

A smile forms only lips when I remember the beautiful unforgettable memory we spent last night.

I gently caress the side of her hip which is covered with a very thin piece of cloth which has to be my shirt. In which she is looking adorably hot, never though someone can look so good in a simple shirt.

Her hand damped against my naked torso as she is sleeping peacefully, I do not do anything but stare at her in complete silence, happy that I am blessed with this beautiful creature who was not meant to be mine in my eyes but was meant to be together in His pages where He wrote our fate together very delicately.

After a pregnant silence she squints her eyes when the sun disturbs her beauty sleepy by kissing her soft skin were my lips were not long ago.

"Good Morning" my voice deep and calm that comes out soft and quietly, before she opens her eyes a soft smile forms on her lips when my voice reaches her ears.

She ever so slowly open her beautiful orbs which falls right into mine directly "good morning" I repeat the sentence and I do not ignore the way heart feels warm and the emotion of last night fills my mind.

I feel like a teenager now, cause I have never felt and went through this emotion before but when felt it took away my breath.

"Good Morning" she mumbles and plays with the button of my shirt she is wearing in an attempt to take it away.

"Where do you want to go today?" I ask her about something I am sure will change her mood she nibbles on her lower lip before bringing a smile on my lips with her words "No where I want to cuddle and sleep with you all day" I chuckle at her innocent sentence knowing the reason behind it but without teasing and making her a blushing mess I pull her closer to take another nap before having breakfast indoors.

Before I could hold her back from running and tripping an falling Kinza runs while holding her Abaya up through the big doors of our house which are open wide where Ammi is sitting in the couch "Ammi!!" the old women gasps loudly, who looks surprised by our presence since we should arrive tomorrow but I had to come soon because of an emergency call from the office.

"Oh my god" she hugs the girl who looks so happy seeing her mother in law as if she saw her a year ago. "I have bought you lots of gifts!" Was the first thing she said instead of asking how she is. Ammi giggles and nods but turns to look at me.

"Ayaan come in darling?" I feel like a girl when she calls me darling but what to do can't say anything and break her heart when she being nothing but sweet. I nod but soon the loud person of our group joins us.

"For me!" Ryaan rushes in with a messy hair and a open shirt which he has worn clumsily by buttoning up the upper with the lower, he looks like he was in a great sleep but Kinza's loud self woke her up.

"I bought for you too! I have bought many gifts we even paid extra money for extra luggages cause I was not able to leave the gifts behind" as if it was a proud thing she explains the incident and I walk towards the kitchen to drink some water.

When I walk out of the kitchen I see something which I should not "I know you're the best" Ryaan gives kinza a flying kiss to which she becomes all shy and even blushes—I repeat she blushes, she has the audacity to blush over some other guys complement? How dare she?!

I poke my tongue in my inner-cheek feeling pissed when she slaps his arm in a shy manner, okay that's enough.

I clear my throat to make myself visible "Oh bro how are you?" Ryaan wiggles her eyebrows playfully and I roll my eyes understanding what he is pointing out about.

"First go wear a decent shirt" I tell him about something he should know when my eyes falls on his naked chest, his eyes follows mine and "oh the button is broken so it is open...wait-don't you dare gawk your eyes on my prestige" here comes the dramatic ass...he quickly clutches the shirt tightly against his chest so it does not open while glaring at me and when I roll my eyes at his dramatic soul he hides behind kinza.

"You have a wife stop looking at someone else, bhabhi keep an eye on your husband his eyes are moving somewhere else—"

"You won't Shut up right? Will you?" I glare at the guy who shakes his head but I take my phone out when it buzzes in my pant "Oh my god just now came from a honeymoon and already getting secret calls from who?? Alexandrine?" I ask him to shutup with my eyes, when he tries to create a drama out of nothing.

"who is Alexandrine?" Kinza blinks her eyes confused and looks at Ryaan who gasps in surprise "you did not say her! You are hiding things from your wife?!" I completely ignore him and sit on the couch but see Kinza looking so confused not knowing what to do "Alexandrine is his secretary person secretary" he whisper yells as if we could not here it.

"Wasn't he Alexander?" She innocently and truthfully asks to which he nods "yes he is Alexander from outside but Alexandrine from inside" I throw the cushion beside me right on his face and he yelps and rubs his nose and after a fine minute kinza understands the joke and laughs quietly while saying him that it was a good one.

"Ryaan if you don't zip your mouth now, it won't take a minute for me to throw away the gifts kinza bought for you" I threaten him to which he rolls his eyes and turns to Kinza.

"Bhabhi which suitcase?" She giggles at the way he ignores me and points at the red one we bought in Paris. "Let them rest first Ryaan" Ammi tries to put some senses into the kid who shrugs "All they did was rest in Paris what more rest they will take" he shakes his head and Kinza sits down to open the bag.

"Ayaan said you wanted this game for a long time so we bought you one" a loud gasp of heart attack leaves Ryan's lips when he sees the love of his life which he is waiting to be launched in Jeddah so he could buy but was available in Paris so we bought one.

"Oh my—" he holds it as if its some kind of treasure and kinza giggles at his action. He admires the box for a minute not believing on what he got but looks at kinza with glistening eyes.

"Can I hug you?" He asks kinza and before she could reply I speak "No" I glare at him so he do not dare to go near my wife.

But she being the brat open her arms inviting his for a hug, Ryaan eyes going numb for a second since he has great love for games world, he bends down and wraps his arm around kinza's neck to give her a tight hug as she pats her back.

"Thankyou" he mumbles in a low voice and stands up to keep the game set on the couch before jogging towards and throwing his body on me.

I groan and push him away but he only tightens his hug literally sitting on my lap. "I know you will enjoy this if it was your wife doing it but I love you bro thankyou for that" he speaks in a quiet voice so only I could hear.

"She bought that not me and move your crushing my legs and my phone" I try to push him but not forcefully so he do not fall.

"Lier! Lier! He is a lier he was the one who bought this and even made the poor driver go through all malls to find it when we did not get in the one where we went—-" she exposes me without any mercy "Shutup kinza he did not ask you for any explanation" I glare at the brat who sticks her tongue out and pulls out a bag of clothes which is also Ryaans.

Ryaan giggles and moves away from me to towards his treasure "I am your competitor then...be careful I can steal your husband" Ryaan squints his eyes and playfully shoots her with his hand, to which she dramatically falls.

"I will be careful don't worry" she makes the I am watching you sign with her fingers. And soon the room fills with loud laughs and giggles, Ammi smiles brightly when she hands her the pot she bought her from the streets. Abbu soon joins us, and smiles at kinza who bought him shades and ties and shoes and also thanked her for thinking about him.

After all the gifts being distributed Kinza tiredly flops beside "What a busy day" she wipes her invisible sweat and when she sees staring at her she giggles and crawls towards me finding her action dramatic herself.

"So who is Alexandrine?" She cutely glares at me suspiciously in a playful manner "No, not you now" I roll my eyes and pull the sheets up to sleep but she laughs and jumps over me hugging my body the way she wants.

"Okay Husband this soul will not disturb you from now on, you can sleep" Still with this husband thing, I have a name my love, she makes a serious face telling me she will keep her words and pats my head lovingly but soon breaks into a fists of laughter over nothing but her laughter was enough to make me chuckle and I love the way she make the night bless full and enjoyable just with her playful lame jokes but adds that bright grin which cannot stop anybody from laughing. This women can do anything with her smile and I love this women.

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