Rooh: his replaced bride

23.

                                                R O O H

I have never been so embarrassed like I am after yesterday's incident. My heart skipped my favourite Armaan Malik's song playlist when I saw his tie wrapped around my hair like a hand tie.

At this moment I cared less about how I ended up in my bed and cared more about How I would answer him. Did he forgive my sister? Omg!! That's such a relief but our kiss isn't, it's embarrassing. The door of the bathroom opened and I pretended to sleep again. My grip on buttery got tightened.

He walks on with nothing on except that towel in his waist. His abs are in full view. Gosh what a good view- i mean Morning. Usually vidyut doesn't walk in a room without his shirt or bathrobe on but this is my third time seeing him like this.

He walks back into the bathroom and comes out wearing a bathrobe. "Good morning, now if you are awake and don't want to get late for work, I suggest you take a shower quickly" He caught me? Darn it.

I opened my eyes. "Good Morning ,and I was asleep by the way" I said and he smiled.

"Of course, half of your eyes were sleeping, the rest was saying good morning to the sun" Oh! Shit. He got me.

My eyes fell on his lips and last night flashed in front of me..shit. I am going to ignore him. That's best or my cheeks will become tomato. Again.

I sat on the bed while he began to dry his hair with the towel. "Vidyut I wanted to say something" I am planning to divert him from that Kiss. He turns his gaze at me. "Sure, I am all ears"

"I have exams coming, so I will be studying in the library for 1 hour everyday" He nods. "Then I'll pick you up at 5" I hummed in response. "Anything else?" I awkwardly shook my head.

"Oh! Yes, I am getting late for work" A smirk forms on his face before he throws the towel on the chair and takes quick steps towards me. What's wrong with him and my heart? Stop beating you fucker.

I moved my eyes from him only to realise that he's so close to me that I am trapped in between him and my bed. He leans towards me, making me lean back. "What a-are you doing?" My eyes moved from his eyes to his collarbone and chest that peaked from the bathrobe. This is not good. At least not early in the morning. My nails dug into the pillow beside me.

"Looking for an answer..And i–" he paused, tugging the strand behind my ear. I closed my eyes as his touch gave me goosebumps. I don't want him to hear my uneven heartbeat. And I also don't want him to know exactly how I am feeling right now.

"-I need an explanation about yesterday's kiss" His hand traces my jawline. The smell of body wash filled my lungs. "Open your eyes" Vidyut's voice has the power to bring everyone to their knees and he knows about this very well.

"I told you something, Mrs. Suryawanshi. I want your eyes on me" His deep voice was enough for me to slowly open my eyes and look at his brown one. "Tu n'as aucune idée à quel point tu es magnifique quand tu rougis à cause de moi" I uplifted my eyebrows making him let go of a chuckle.

(You have no idea how gorgeous you look when you are blushing because of me)

His hand leaves my jaw as they make their way towards the nape of my neck. "Tell me, why did you kiss me last night?" Shit! I am doomed. "I won't say" I say.

"Why?"

"First translate what you said a moment ago and I will let you know the reason" I know he won't translate it. Vidyut's thumb brushes on the pulse point and my toes curl up.

"You have no idea how gorgeous you look when you are blushing because of me" My attention goes back to Vidyut and I gulped the lump formed in my throat. I could feel heat across my cheeks.