Arnav sat on his knees and held his wife's soft foot by her heels caressing gently. He slowly placed her foot on his lap hovering his fingers over her skin.
She closed her eyes tightly not able to bear his sensuous torturing touch. He smiled to see his wife's cute expression.
He took the nail polish and started painting her nails admiring her toes lovingly. She moved her foot once he completed painting her nails.
He tightened his hold and looked at her blushing face. It made her even more beautiful.
"Shhhhhh... Let it dry" He said huskily blowing air creating havoc in her body.
She gulped hard when he took her another leg and placed it over his lap. She saw her beloved husband painting her nails lovingly.
She should be happy to see her husband but NO. She is not.
Khushi slowly looked sideways to see their entire family is watching them in awed expression. She immediately looked away not want to meet their teasing glares.
Does this man ever heard of the word 'shame'?
Even if it is his fantasy, what is the need to do it in living room in front of everyone?
Laad Governor.
Khushi removed her leg angrily and said "Its dried"
"What the" Arnav shocked by her action and saw her walking towards kitchen.
Its my fantasy. Is it too much to ask? Why is she so unromantic?
Why does she always ruin our beautiful moment?
Unbelievable.
Writer: PSuhuna
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