Ashwin's pov:

  After Nithya got married Atharv let me get transferred back to Chennai where I had lot of memories of my childhood.  Our life routine became normal.

Though I asked Kavya to work if she wants to do any job she refused saying that she loves to be a house wife taking care of her family. Today Nini came and took Nithya along with her.

I  have no idea where she took her even. They both have become that close that now my daughter started hiding things from me.

I went inside the room and saw my wife. It seems that she has just  taken bath. She was in her saree. She has tucked her single pleated pallu on her hips which let me take a peek on her hips.

She was drying her wet hair with towel with her hair on her front. Her blouse strings were loosely tied showing off her beauty.

Her eyes met mine through the mirror.  We were eyeing eachother while her movements were halted. She blinked her eyes and then resumed her work.

I walked towards her and stood behind her. Her look meant that she wanted to ask me what I want but still she chose to be quiet. I traced my fingers on her back making her shiver halting her movements again.

I took the towel away  from her hands. She was noticing my actions through the mirror. I checked whether her hair was dry or not. Since I felt it okayish I threw the towel on the bed.

I knew it well that she hated wet towels on bed and I also knew that since it's me she won't say anything.

I hugged her from behind with my head on her right shoulder and hand on her visible waist deliberately. I could hear her heart beats as if she has just completed running race.

" How long will be silent like this not even asking for your rights on your husband " I asked her looking into her eyes through the mirror.

She leaned herself on me loosening herself . She placed one of her hands on my hands and the other on my stuble cheeks grazing it.

" As long as you are ready for this without any guilt in your heart " she said making me swell in happiness.

" I'm glad that I got you in my life " I said kissing her neck near to the collar bone . She tried to hide away her moan by clearing her throat.

I maintained my eye contact with her and kissed her neck again and again until she gave up and moaned loudly totally leaning onto my body.

My fingers played with her bellybutton sensually making her putty in my hands. I pulled her saree which was pinned on her other shoulder lightly which came off giving me a perfect view of her belly.

But she took it and holded it on her chest hiding away from me.

" what's wrong..." I asked her as I stopped kissing her neck. She stayed quiet.

" just like that.... " she murmured quietly and I knew well she was lying.

I turned her around facing me and took the pallu from her hands and adjusted it on her shoulder.

" I know you are lying " I said looking at her. I took her chin on my hand and pecked her lips.

" its... just.. " I pecked her lips again stopping her. I took the sindhoor and applied it on her hairline. I  placed bindi between her eyebrows and kissed her forehead.

" Its okay " I said smiling at her and pecked her lips but this time I stayed like that for more than few seconds.  It was more than a peck......