46. CAR

SHIVNYA’S POV 

I was embarrassed, shy, and shocked after realizing I had slept for four hours in Abhimanyu's lap. But as he said, he's my husband, and it's his duty to take care of me, so I felt comforted by his words. Now, all I wanted was something savory and spicy to eat. After freshening up, I stepped out of the bathroom and saw a tray full of food, with Abhimanyu waiting for me on the bed.

"I didn't know what you wanted to eat, so I ordered them to make a variety," he said with a loving smile, removing the lids one by one to reveal kachoris , pasta, spaghetti, and cutlets . He served me a plate with a little bit of everything at first.

As he served the pasta, I made a face because it wasn't spicy. "No, it isn't good," I complained.

He then served me spaghetti. "So try this one," he suggested. I took one bite and made a face again. "No, it's also not what I want," I said, feeling a bit guilty but unable to hide my disappointment. He looked a little sad, but he kept trying.

He served me cutlets next, but after a small bite, I shook my head again, indicating I didn't like them either. He sighed, clearly trying his best. "Jaan, tell me what you want to eat, and I will personally prepare it for you," he offered.

I started to think and then an idea came to me. "Can we go outside? I know a place where I can get exactly what I want," I said excitedly.

He looked at me with wide eyes. "Jaan, tell me what you want, and I will make it at home with the exact taste."

I knew he could, but I really wanted to eat outside. I sighed and put on a sad face. He looked at me, defeated, and said, "Fine, jaan, we'll go out to eat."

I lit up with happiness and excitement. "Thank you!" I exclaimed.

"Anything for your smile," he said with a warm smile, making me blush and grin a bit. "So, should we go now?" I asked innocently.

He chuckled and asked, "But where do you want to go?"

I thought of keeping it a surprise. "Chaliye na, hum raste mein bata denge," I said, giving him an assuring smile.

( come na I will tell you in the way )

He narrowed his eyes at me but finally relented. "I will make sure you taste the best food," I promised.

We went downstairs and saw Baba. "You both are going somewhere?" Baba asked.

"Yes, Dad," Abhimanyu replied.

"Okay, but don't get out of the car. We've controlled the situation, and Dad doesn't want to give them any loopholes to target us. And please, don't kill anyone," Baba instructed. A smile crept onto my face at his last words. We headed to the car, and I secretly instructed the driver about the location while Abhimanyu watched me with a confused look.

As we sat in the car, I moved closer to him, wrapping my hands around his arm. He looked at me with love-filled eyes. After a while, we reached the location. Abhimanyu asked, "Jaan, where's the restaurant?"

I grinned. "When did I say we were going to a restaurant?" I pointed toward the chowpatty. "Mumbai ki chowpatty... the best food."

He looked at me with a fake smile and said, "Jaan, it's unhygienic."

"But I want to eat here, please," I coaxed, determined.

"Jaan, no, you'll get sick," he insisted in a strict tone.

I knew how to coax him perfectly. "No, I won't get sick. Please, let me eat," I said, making a puppy face.

He looked at me, defeated once again, and finally said, "Fine." He looked at my happy face and complained, "You know what? I always get defeated by this puppy look of yours."

I laughed and said proudly, "I know. That's why I use it."

Abhimanyu sighed with a chuckle. "So, tell me, what do you want to eat?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Uhmm... Pav bhaji."

He looked at me as I scanned the vendors outside the window. "Okay, anything else?"

I spotted a momos vendor and added, "Momos too."

I saw the famous vada pav vendor and said, "Vada pav as well."

"And?" he asked with a mocking tone.

" And -"

I finally found another vendor and grinned. "Bhel puri and sev puri too."

Abhimanyu ordered everything to the bodyguard and looked at me with disbelief. "You think you can eat all this alone?" why he think I am going to eat all of this alone he is going to eat too with me

"Why, aren't you eating with me?" I asked.

He looked at me with a bit of shock. "Jaan, but..."

I interrupted, "What?"

He smiled nervously, clearly feeling defeated. "I am eating, of course. How could I deny my wife, my love, my baby?"

I grinned at his reply. "Yes!"

AUTHOR’S POV 

After a while, the bodyguards returned with the food and handed it to Abhimanyu and Shivnya. Then they stepped outside to give their boss and his wife some privacy. Shivnya looked at the food with wide eyes, licking her lips in anticipation. Abhimanyu watched her expression and chuckled as she took a bite and moaned in delight.

"Sooo tasty," she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with joy. She took another bite and fed it to Abhimanyu with her hands, looking at him with excitement. "How is it?" she asked eagerly.

Abhimanyu, trying to mask his amusement, said, "Don't you think it's a bit spicy?"

"Of course it is! I wanted to eat something spicy," she replied with a grin and continued eating, occasionally feeding Abhimanyu as well.

After a while, the spice began to build, and sweat started to form on her face. Her nose became sweaty, and she said, huffing, "Abhi, water! It's so spicy!"

"Indeed it is. I need water too," Abhimanyu said, rolling down the window to order the bodyguard to bring water.

"Abhi, I can't handle it," Shivnya said, sniffing and huffing from the spiciness. Abhimanyu set the food aside and moved closer to her, rubbing her head soothingly. "Just wait a second, he's coming," he assured her, taking out his handkerchief to dab her face.

He was also feeling the heat but had an idea. Looking into Shivnya's eyes, he said, "I have an idea, but I need your permission."

"Do whatever you-" Shivnya started to say, but Abhimanyu didn't wait. He leaned in and kissed her passionately. Shivnya couldn't resist and reciprocated with equal fervor. She leaned back against the seat, and Abhimanyu hovered over her. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he kissed her intensely, his tongue exploring her mouth.

Their breaths mingled, and saliva mixed as they kissed and bit each other, lost in the moment. Shivnya started to protest, running out of breath, but Abhimanyu was dedicated to kissing her. He trapped her wrists and pinned them against the car window, deepening the kiss. Her legs rolled in pleasure, and her chest heaved as she struggled for air.

Suddenly, a knock came on the window, but Abhimanyu didn't stop. He moved to kiss her jawline and the mole on her chin. Shivnya gasped for breath, stammering, "Abhi... someone's there."

Her words faded as he continued his affectionate assault. "Aaaaah, Abhi... Abhi, please," she moaned. Abhimanyu smirked at her plea and asked with a playful laugh, "What, please, baby?"

Shivnya blushed and looked away shyly. Abhimanyu paused, sensing her hesitation. She finally looked back at him and said meekly, "Can you continue?"

Abhimanyu chuckled, seeing the same desperation in her eyes. "Love, look at me and tell me what you want me to do," he said, cupping her jaw and making her look at him. She stammered but tried to sound confident, "Kiss me harder, bite me, lick me-"

Before she could finish, Abhimanyu resumed kissing her, his lips and tongue exploring her mouth and jawline. They cherished the moment, lost in each other, the car filled with Shivnya's moans and Abhimanyu's name.

"Aaaah, Abhi."

"Aaauch."

"Aaaabhi."

The spell broke when another knock came on the window, followed by the bodyguard's voice, "Sir, water." Shivnya remembered they were still in the car, in the middle of the road. She tried to wriggle her hands free, and Abhimanyu let go but continued kissing her face.

"Abhi, stop. We're in the middle of the road, and the guards are outside," she said, flustered and breathless.

Abhimanyu felt frustrated but calmed himself. He helped Shivnya sit up, then rolled down the window to take the water from the bodyguard. Shivnya stopped him, holding his jaw to make him face her. She wiped her face, smudged with lipstick, with the cuff of her shirt. Abhimanyu smiled at her actions and wiped his face with his handkerchief.

After rolling the window back up, Abhimanyu ordered the driver to return home. He gave the water bottle to Shivnya, noticing his fingerprints on her wrist from his tight hold. Feeling guilty, he started massaging her wrist gently. "Sorry, I shouldn't have done that-" he began.

Shivnya placed a finger on his lips and shook her head. She then rested her head on his shoulder, comforting him. After a while, they finally reached the haveli, both of them cherishing the intimacy and connection they had shared.

SHIVNYA’S POV 

As we entered the haveli, Maa spotted us immediately and called out warmly, "Aajao, dinner lag hi gaya hai."

( come dinner is served )

Abhimanyu glanced at me briefly before replying, "Maa, hum kha kar aaye hain," trying to keep his voice casual, but I could sense a hint of nervousness.

( mom we have eaten outside )

Just then, Tanmay slipped in from behind, wrapping his arms around Maa, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Haan haan, woh toh dikh hi raha hai," he teased, his eyes flicking between Abhimanyu and me. I furrowed my brows in confusion, trying to understand his remark. Before I could even figure it out, Abhimanyu shot him a sharp look, his voice firm. "Maa, hum kamre mein jaa rahe hain."

( yeah yeah we can see that also )

( maa we are going in our room )

As we turned to walk away, hands intertwined, Tanmay's voice rang out behind us, teasing once again, "Badi Maa, you know bhai has definitely had the best meal of his life today."

Abhimanyu's glare was instant and so intense that it could silence anyone, and Tanmay immediately clammed up. I couldn't help but giggle, seeing the usually cheeky Tanmay cower under Abhi's gaze. Abhimanyu, clearly flustered, pulled me into our room with urgency.

Once inside, I walked over to the mirror, and my eyes widened as I saw what Tanmay had been hinting at - small, reddish-pink marks trailing down from my chin to my neck. Love marks. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I realized why Tanmay was grinning. Turning to Abhimanyu, I asked, almost accusingly, "You saw these marks?"

He smirked, moving closer, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Yes, jaan."

His hands slid around my waist, pulling me flush against him. I pouted, half-complaining, "Why didn't you tell me? At least I could have hidden them."

He leaned in, his lips hovering near my ear, his voice dropping to a deep, husky whisper that sent a shiver down my spine. "Baby, you should flaunt them."

I felt my face heat up and swatted his chest lightly. "Shut up!" I muttered, unable to hide my smile.

He chuckled, a low rumble in his chest, and pressed a soft kiss to my cheek before stepping back. His face grew serious as he started rolling up his sleeves, his expression hardening. "Where are you going?" I asked, sensing something was up.

He tried to brush it off. "Some work-"

But I knew better. I tugged at his hand, pulling him closer with a playful smirk. "Or is it to punish Tanmay and the guard?"

He looked genuinely shocked by my guess, his eyes widening. I leaned in, pulling his collar closer, and he instinctively lifted me slightly off the ground so our faces were level. I wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling the strength in his hold, and whispered, a sly smile on my lips, "You know I'm the wife of a ruthless mafia king, the one who made him the most wanted man in the world just with my gaze. Did you really think I wouldn't read my love's mind?"

He laughed softly, the tension easing from his shoulders. Pressing his forehead to mine, he let our noses brush gently against each other. "That's true love," he murmured, his breath warm against my skin.

I laughed along with him, but then my tone turned earnest. "Yes, so don't punish them."

His expression turned firm again, though. "No, jaan, they deserve it."

I met his determination with my own. "Baby, please don't. Just be with me," I pleaded, my voice softening.

He sighed deeply, clearly torn but relenting to my wishes. "As you order, highness," he said, a small smile breaking through as I kissed his cheek in gratitude. "Let's sleep."

I slipped away to change into something more comfortable, and when I returned, I noticed the room had a warm, cozy atmosphere. The air was filled with his scent - a mix of musk and something distinctly him. There were hot water bags, chocolates, extra cushions, a thick, warm blanket, and my favorite snacks. The TV was on with a movie ready to play.

I blinked, taken aback by the sudden transformation of the room. "What's all this?" I asked, my voice filled with curiosity.

He fidgeted a bit, looking slightly embarrassed. "Uhmm... hot bags, chocolates, more cushions, a warm blanket, your favorite snacks, books, a movie..."

My confusion deepened. "But why?"

He scratched his neck, clearly a bit shy about his actions. "I read online that it helps relieve pain."

A wave of emotion washed over me, and my heart swelled with love. Tears filled my eyes as I climbed onto the bed and hugged him tightly, wrapping my legs around his waist. "I love you. I love you so, so much," I whispered against his shoulder.

He cupped my cheeks with both hands, gently wiping away my tears with his thumbs. "Hey, hey, don't cry... shhh..." he soothed, his voice filled with concern.

I looked into his eyes, a smile breaking through the tears. "I love you."

He caressed my cheeks softly, his touch calming me. "I love you too," he replied, and kissed my forehead tenderly.

Our eyes locked in a moment of pure connection as he slowly laid me down on the bed, his movements gentle. He placed the hot bag carefully on my stomach while supporting my back with his chest, wrapping us both in the warm, cozy blanket.

Suddenly, I pushed the hot bag away, feeling a different need. He looked at me with concern. "Jaan, what happened? Didn't you like it?"

I shook my head, my voice dropping to a whisper. "No... I want something else."

His eyebrows rose in surprise, but he followed my lead as I took his hand, guiding it just below my bikini line. I saw the mix of shock and happiness on his face, realizing I was becoming more comfortable with him.

"Keep your legs on mine too," I whispered softly.

He smiled, understanding, and gently pulled me closer, our bodies fitting together perfectly. His fingers stroked through my hair soothingly, and he buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply.

As the night grew darker, we drifted into a peaceful sleep. Throughout my period, he was incredibly attentive, more loving, and gentle, making sure I was comfortable and cared for at every moment.

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