His Mrs.Rathore

Small moments ✨

Ammu's Pov

I felt a hand caressing my cheeks and lower lip. I slowly opened my eyes to see my husband, smiling at me.

"Good morning"

He said in the morning husky voice.

Fuck!!!!
I am feeling butterflies 🦋

"Good morning" I said and snuggled to him.

"We should get up. It's half past 8" he said caressing my spine.

"Hmm" I hummed and hide my face in the crook of his neck.

"Amu" he chuckled and send vibrations through my body.

"Hmm" I hummed again.

"Want to sleep more?" He asked.

"No" I said

My lips touched his neck and he visibly shivered.

Oh!!! My husband have an effect when I touch him

"What then?" He breathed

"Cuddle" I intentionally moved my lips on his neck.

"Urghhhh baby.... You are sore. Don't make me take you again here" he groaned

I chuckled and moved back to look at his face, which have turned a shade of red now.

"Are you blushing. Mr Rathore?"

"Hell no!!! Mrs Rathore" he matched my tone.

"Hmm. I can clearly see that" I said and kissed his chest on the tattoo.

"Chalo udo" he said and sat up, pushing to the side.

He removed the comforter from his body and stood up. I also sat up, resulting the comforter to fall from my chest. He looked down at me, when I gathered all my hair to tie it in a bun. I raised my brows at him. But he was not looking at my hands of face but at my.......

Boobs?

Then it hit me. I am wearing his shirt. Only his shirt, nothing else. Not in my upper body and not in my lower body. My eyes widened as I left my hair to fall back on my back and chest.

He suddenly looked into my eyes. I narrowed my eyes at him and raised my left eye brow.

"What?" He asked

"Exactly. What?" I asked

"I was looking at my pillows" he reasoned

"Oh!! Is that so?" I teased

"Yeah. They are sexy and so soft" he said

My mouth fall apart and I took a pillow which landed straight to his face.

"Ow woman! Trying to hit your bachara husband" he pouted

Awww!!!! That pout

"No trying to hit my besharam husband"

"Kal raat toh ye-"

"Mr Rathore. Speak further and you will regret it" I cut him off throwing another pillow at him.

He chuckled and asked,

"Ok no teasing and what do you wanna eat?"

"You can cook?"

"Umm,.... A little bit" he said scratching his head

"What can you make?"

"Pasta? Pancakes? And juice?" He said mostly asked.