Ammu POV
The next morning, I woke up before my naughty husband. I know what he will do if he wakes up before me. All my energy drained out with his extreme lovemaking. My body is aching badly and feeling sore. I looked at him, who was sleeping innocently like a cute baby. If anyone sees him like that no one could agree that he was wild in the bed.
" caveman…." I muttered and stood up from the bed.
I quickly completed my morning chores and completed my bath as we have to go to Singh Uncle's home. I wore the bathrobes as my hair was wet. I prepared breakfast for both of us. Then I wake him while reminding him about our plan. He lazily stretched his arms and opened his eyes. He pulled me onto his body all of the sudden.
He inhaled at the crook of my neck and whispered, " You are smelling like French roses…"
" Dhruv...don't start again. If you don't get ready now, I will go alone and stay there only " I threatened him.
