madhu's pov
we had our dinner in silence, I avoided looking at him most of the time, even the slightest contact I made with his eyes I can feel the lush of my cheeks and the smirk on his face.
after our dinner, he went to his study and I went to my room and changed into comfortable pajamas and laid on the bed and scrolling the news feed on f*******:. this is my favorite pastime since I am an introvert, sometimes I don't know what to do when there are so many people around, I pretend to e busy with my phone, I like scrolling down new feed and reading e-books and playing games, it's not like I am addicted to my phone or I don't talk to people at all, well I do talk with people and also socialize with them ut it takes much more time than usual for me and I had some trust issues so it's hard for me to mingle.
this is the first time that I felt comfortable with strangers in this house and I don't know what happened and why I felt somewhat comfortable with Harsha, I have never been like this before.
while scrolling, I heard a knock on my door, strange who is it at this hour.
I opened the door and there stood Harsha leaning to the door frame, " what are doing here?" I asked.
" sleep.," he said, " what?" I asked confused at what meaning he is emphasizing.
without talking he came into the room and laid on the ed, then it hit me this is his room and obviously he will e sleeping here since we are married.
even though its been quite some time we got married, ut technically this our first that we are sleeping in the same room and same ed.
" are you going to close the door and sleep or going to stand there all night?" he said in a low voice.
I came into this world and closed the door and hesitated to get in the ed.
" God! what am I going to do?" I thought and laid on my side, suddenly I felt someone hovering me, and I looked up instantly and saw Harsha switching off the night which is on my side.
he switched it off but didn't move from the position and looked at me and chuckled.
" don't worry, ay face, I am not going to anything to you, just sleep.," he said.
" excuse me, I am not ay face and I am not afraid of you, are you listening to me I am not afraid of you" I am yelling while sitting up.
suddenly he raised from his sleeping position and caught my hands and pushed me down, he is in top of me, looking at me with green emeralds.
I am nervous, I gulped at our posture and his eyes were too intimidating and filled dominance and concern and l**t.
" say it again are you not afraid of me," he said in a low ut deep voice.
"i..... I am... I am "I stammered, this is the first I am this close and this intimate a man.
" shut your pretty little mouth and sleep, if you don't want to we can finish the work we started earlier," he said while looking at intensely.
I am lushing like a ripen tomato," do you want me to do it?" he asked.
I shook my head as fast as I can. " so you are going to sleep right" he asked
I again nodded as fast as I can.
he smirked and left me making all my senses num and laid down on his side.
I came into my senses and slept.
"I love you good night my queen." I heard someone and felt lips on my forehead.