Our journey from engagement to marriage by Shipra Saini (thriller book recommendations TXT) 📖

Preeti's point of view

I woke up in a large bedroom of Siddharth, when sun rays fell on me. Last night we both were in a balcony and don't know when we fell asleep. But when I woke up I was in the bedroom and Siddharth wasn't there. He must me pick me here when I was sleep. I always wakeup early but Siddharth always wakeup before me. I got up from the bed and headed to the washroom.

When I finished my shower and get ready in a greenish yellow simple anarkali suit , I smelled of burning of something and I can hear the voices coming from the kitchen.


 

I hurriedly make my way to the downstairs and saw smoke is coming out from the kitchen. I run towards the kitchen and get shock, Siddharth is stirring the curry while covering his nose. His eyes met with mine and he gave his million dollar smile.

"Good morning." He said and started coughing. I immediately took a water bottle from the fridge and it to him.

He drank the water and I rub his back.

"Aap thik to hai na..? (You okey?)" I asked him and he nodded his head as yes.

"What are you doing in kitchen?" I asked him while opening all the windows of kitchen so the smoke can get out from kitchen and it feel less suffocated.

"Tumhare liye nashta buna rha tha but it got burn. ( Making breakfast for you but it got burn.)" He said while looking at the pan and make a weird face. I looked into the pan and saw only black burn food.

"Looks like I'm suck in cooking." He chuckled while looking at his dish and then me.

"Hutiye..Hum aapke liye nashta buna dete hai. Kya khayenge aap? (I will cook for you. What you wanna eat for breakfast?)" I asked him while looking at him.

"Jo bhi tum chaho?(Whatever you want.)" He said softly while looking at me love and gave me his soft, love smile. I nodded my head and starting searching for ingredients of aloo paratha. His favorite bunch.

"Fuck...fuck..It's too hot...It's too hot." I turn when hear Siddharth's shouting.

"Sidhharth..."

He pick the hot pan with his bare hands and drop it. I immediately took his hand and drag him to the sink. I put his hand under the tap water and blow air. I can feel his hot burning intense gaze on me and the way he is looking at me with love, was giving a shudder to my whole body. My cheeks turn into red and I didn't find a courage to look into his deep eyes.

I took the ice pack from the fridge and told him to hold it there until he can't feel the burning sensation on his finger.

"Aap bhar bethiye..hum aapke like nashta bunaker late hai. ( You sit outside, I will come with your breakfast.)" I said while kneading the dough.

"No, I 'm fine here. I wanted to see you when you make breakfast for both of us." He said and leaned to the kitchen counter. He grabbed the apple and started eating it while observing my every action.

He wasn't wearing his t-shirt and I noticed it lately. He is such a distraction when he doesn't wear his shirt and right now he is distracting me.

I can replay last night in my mind clearly. He wasn't wearing a t-shirt when he kissed me last night and his hands all over my body. He touched my breast last night and squeeze them. That was the first time when someone touched me there and I feel out of the world. I was enjoying his every touch, his every kisses on my body. I can't believe he inked my name the next day of our engagement.

I know something bad happened with him two years back and he lied to me because he love me and don't want to get me in trouble but why didn't he believe me that I wanted be with him in best and in worst. It felt like he snatched this right from me.

I pushed all negative thoughts at the back of my mind and focus on to make his favorite indian breakfast. My hair was felling on my face and I pushed them back with the back of my hand.

"You are distracting me."

"Huh..?" I looked at him when he suddenly spoke and how am I distracting him? He is the one who distracted me.

He came closer to me that our foreheads are almost touching. Our close proximity causing my heart beats to go crazy.

"You have some flour on your cheeks." He whispered huskily while wiping the flour on my cheeks with his knuckles. I lowered my eyelids, when he looked at me intensely. My cheeks getting hotter when he when his hot breath touched on my face.

"I wanted to kiss you so badly." He whisper while leaning closer to me and blow his hot breath on my lips. I closed my eyes and inhale a sharp breath when I feel his lips on my right cheek. He snaked his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to me with jerk. I put my hands his shoulders and lowered my head while he sniffed in my hair, enjoying my scent.

"I am getting addicted to your scent Preeti. I want to make you mine. I want to make sweet love to you. It's hard to control now." He said while hiding his face in the crook of my neck.

I can feel his lips on my neck but he wasn't kissing me. I wasn't able to say anything. I was feeling short of breath because I forget to breath with him such closer to me and my heart refuse to beat. It felt like someone snatched words from my throat.

Ring..ring..

Ring..ring..

I came back to my senses when his phone started ringing.

"Siddharth aapka phone. ( Siddharth your phone.)" I whispered while trying to get away from his hold but he hold me even more tighter.

"Please.." I requested and he let me go after giving a lingering kiss on my left cheek.

I pulled myself together and started making breakfast for both of us.

After making breakfast I made a sweet pineapple curd for him. I am sure he will like it. I served the breakfast on dining table and wait for him to finished the call when seems to be get long.

He came after ending the call and gave me a smile. He packed on my cheek and set beside me on the chair. I blushed when he kissed me.