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Published on 2nd January 2022.
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First of all, HAPPY NEW YEAR!

It's been a year.
Correct 365 days to the day I published the first chapter of this book. We had literally come a long way!

If you have any question or suggestion regarding the book, drop them here (please do inline comment).
I would try to sum up all of the answers in the end.

'Cause I wanna touch you, baby
And I wanna feel you too
I wanna see the sun rise on your sins
Just me and you

– S H R U T I –

I pulled the thick quilt over my head and rubbed to hands to produce heat. The weather was freezing cold and made my teeth chatter. As cold air hit my back, I looked back and saw Rishabh slipping inside the sheets.

"Rishabh, it's cold!"

"I know." His breath hit my neck as he spoke. His chilled hand slipped inside my shirt to touch my waist and I screamed. "Easy."

"Back your hands off." I mumbled and pushed his hand away. We were back in Delhi and weather wasn't favorable at all. The temperature was below ten degree celsius and had frozen my blood, if it was practically possible.

I turned around and stuck close to him as my arms wrapped around his body. Pulling the quilt over our heads, he sighed and closed his eyes. Just when I thought he had slept, his hands slipped inside my shirt and hugged my bare back.

But strangely, it was warm now.

"It's okay?" He asked and I hummed. It was more than okay for me.

I told Rishabh about my undying crush for him just a day after our second month anniversary, which he never remembered. According to him, it's only the yearly celebration that matters. I mean, he was right in his own way but, nevermind.

Back to topic.

When I confessed to him, a little part within me thought that he would make fun of me. But it never happened. He did tease me a few times, but only in the way I could handle.

I learnt a few new things about him during our honeymoon period. He knows how to flirt, efficiently. He can do it all through the day, as long as there's a green signal from my side.

He has a great passion for his work. To be honest, this trait of his makes him hotter in my eyes. He's a great designer and I underestimated him in the beginning. I know, my wrong. A big fat proof of it is the ring in my hand which is beautiful but comfortable at the same time.

It's a token of lifetime and I hope it stays with us forever.

He's too good in concealing his feelings but sometimes fails to do it in front of me. Only a few people know his playful side and I'm glad that I'm one of them. Sometimes, he feels low whereas the other times he's over the top. I'm not used to his changes and there's still a long way to go to understand him further.

He is naughty and playful in bed. We started off together and he has skilled a lot, even more than me. He's vocal and supportive, and has always tried to make me feel comfortable in most vulnerable times.

Now, I don't feel awkward when we have sex; correction, when we make love. He understands my mood well and knows when to go gentle and when's the time to go wild.

Truly, a lot has changed.

"Still cold?" I heard him ask and shook my head as my eyes were closed. He took a sharp breath and rubbed my back before patting it lightly. I knew, this was his kickstart to sleep.

Yours, With Love ✓Where stories live. Discover now