Dhruv's POV
" Dhruv, what is the hurry?? " Mahima asked.
" I have a plan for the night. " I said.
" Don't make any plan, I am dead on my feet. " She said.
" Let's go home, I will give you a massage. " I said squeezing her hand.
We reached home and went to our room where I pulled her in my arms. I have been waiting to do it since I helped her in wearing the blouse.
I removed the elegant jewellery she was wearing and then safety pins, very carefully, which were used to tuck her saree in the right places. She looked tired but she still shivered at my every caress.
I Placed tiny moist kisses on her neck shoulders and back. She gave a lazy smile.
" Dhruv, I am feeling sleepy... "
"You can't sleep in this blouse, let me help you remove it. " I said and removed it.
Mohit was absol
