Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
Intimacy

A few hours later, as the clock was about to point to the number eleven, I found HansH standing in front of the dresser, standing tightly behind me combing my hair in a bathrobe. After spending some time curled up lazily in bed in each other's arms, we had to head to the bathroom, but while waiting for the water to fill the bathtub, I used the time to comb through my messy hair, and HansH instead stood right behind me. He looked at me in the mirror. I feel like something is troubling her mind.

"What's wrong?" my many. "Is there anything that bothers you?"

HansH leaned over to sweep his lips on my forehead. "I'm sorry for being so selfish. I forced fate to be together. This marriage.I feel as if I have trapped you into my dangerous world."

Somewhat stunned, I looked at him uncertainly. "I'm sorry" I answered. "But I don't understand what you mean?"

Doubtfully, HansH went to a small table near the bed, taking the envelope he had thrown. And hesitantly, he handed me the letter and let me read it.

How does it feel, Mr. Mahesvara's? How good is it to make love to a woman who has been stained? Your manhood must remind your wife of her first two men. Her virginity bearer, while you're just getting leftovers.

At first I was a little bit nervous reading it. But in the end, I managed to control myself. I don't need to be afraid of anything. The purpose of life is to be happy, and the end of life is death. Don't think too much about things that take up time. Then I smiled blankly.

"You certainly know why you had a kidnapping back then. It's all because of me. But selfishly I still force you to be in this marriage. At risk.I'm sorry. But I really love you. I can't live without you."

I stood up, tilted my chin to look up at HansH. My eyes suddenly glazed over. "I'm fine. I'm not afraid," I said. "I believe you will always protect me. We're married, there'll be no reason for me to leave you."

A fear pierced him. "When is your life always in danger? You dare risk your life?"

"Again me with a gun. I can do a little martial arts, but I'm very good at shooting. My target couldn't have avoided my shot."

HansH raised one eyebrow. "I never thought you'd have that much courage."

Gently, I cupped my arms around HansH's neck and opened my mouth to him. "Anything I can do is in a pinch. And you, what can you do in a pinch?"

Realizing the other meaning of my point, HansH laughed amusedly. "I don't know," he said. "But I like being pinned down with you."

"You mean pinned to me?"

I squealed mischievously and HansH felt anxious. Then, I felt my knees weaken as he licked my lips with his tongue. He said, "May I lick on the other side?"

Oh...! Fuck up! But I couldn't shake my head, couldn't resist in any way. Then, as I lowered my head to avoid HansH's gaze, he took off the robe, and began to lower it from my shoulder, and he kissed it. Then, in the next second, he cornered me to the wall. Before fulfilling his wish, he landed a voracious kiss on my lips. Lubricate* with savage. But at an inopportune moment, another urgent knock was heard at the door.

HansH jerked his mouth from me. "Oh my God, what's up now?" he cursed towards the door that disturbed it.

After pausing for a moment, HansH's bodyguard spoke through the heavy wooden panel. "Another package, sir," he said hesitantly.

"Handle it yourself, Josh!" his roar. "Should it interfere with the urgent things in here?"

Another long silence followed, the moment where I had to smother my mouth to hold a small laugh on the front of HansH's chest that was fielded.

"May I move away now?" I throw out the silence. "The bathtub is full."

Suddenly HansH realized that. As if his gaze could pierce through the wall, he turned his head towards the bathroom. "All right." He grabbed me into his carrier. "Let's continue our intimacy in the bathroom."

Hmm. base. But I can't possibly refuse. With both of his arms stocky, HansH led me to the bathtub.

The bubbles tickled my nose as I leaned forward while HansH traced my back with his soapy fingers. The bathroom was dark, illuminated only by the soft glow of flashing candles, and smelled of soap with a sweet fresh apple scent in the air.

I nodded, although I think HansH was a bit stiff and not suitable for flirtation scenarios because of his unromantic soul, but okay. Although it feels to make me ticklish.

"Your wish is a command to me" HansH said as he reached for the remote control.

I leaned casually against his chest, his arms hugged me, his lips? CD stuck? It doesn't sound like...

The phone!

Goddamnit!

So annoying....

I reached for the phone on the side of the bathtub.

"Hello?" I replied with a bated breath to the phone screen.

"This is with Mrs Mahesvara?" greet the ignorant voice of Neha across there.

"Of course," I said, enjoying the touch of HansH's fingers running down my back, making me barely able to hold back the confirmation.

"Hey, what are you doing there?" neha asked, suspicious because of hissing, more precisely *delayed delights.

Oh, I was wrong. "No," I said. "I'm not doing anything. Emm...."

"Geez, you're fucking, huh? Aren't you tired?"

Oh my....

"You are, haphazardly. I was in the bathroom, you know! Take a shower."

Neha laughs. "O yeah? I can't believe it. But okay, we all understand. Just don't forget our lunch today."

Oh, I forgot. HansH's birthday party! His family wants to celebrate!

"I hung up, yeah. Bye, Neha!

Tut! Phone connection disconnected.

"My HansH" I said, putting my phone back where it was and I turned around to sit facing it. "I'm sorry. I don't know why I forgot to say happy birthday to you."

But HansH smiled. "It's okay. I understand that your mind is entirely fixed on our wedding. So, it's ok," HansH said as he straightened his leg forward past me until I sat on his thigh. "It's okay, really." HansH's arm was wrapped around his waist, pulling me towards him closer, and he spoke an inch in front of my face. "Even if you don't have a birthday wish, the important thing is that I got my present, right? You.. and. you're totally. Your sweet taste. What I want now."

Eh?

"Come, fuck again."