Naina's POV
I woke up to see that we were in an awkward position.
His hands were on my breast and our legs were tangled with each other.
I looked at him and I would be lying if I say that he is not handsome.
His brown eyes which looked at the world in a different view, his symmetrical face and his light stubble made him more handsome.
There is nothing wrong in feeling his stubble. Right?
I lightly rubbed my hand on his stubble and I was going to pull my hand when he caught my wrist.
"I am your husband and there is nothing wrong in it," he said.
How can he read what's going on my mind?
Does he have any supernatural powers like ware wolves in the stories?
I should stop reading stories.
"I...I it's already 11 a.m. and we have to go to the mall," I said as I pushed him.
"In an hour let’s get ready and go. We will eat something in the mall," he said and went in the hall and told Daya uncle to only prepare dinner for us.
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In an hour we were in the car.
I cannot believe I am sitting in the car.
"Seat belt," he said.
"Huh? Oh yes. Seat belt," I said and put the seat belt around me.
"What were you thinking?" he asked.
"I was thinking that in a million years I would not have imagined myself in the car. I mean, forget about the car, we didn’t have enough money even to buy a scooter,” I told him.
"Naina now you are Naina Singhania and everything is yours so believe it," he said.
He had accepted you from his heart and look at you!
Planning to divorce him.
My mind mocked at me.
"You like listening to songs?"
"Uh yes... You?" I asked.
"No, I don’t like it much but if you like it you can listen," he said and put on the radio.
"This is my favorite song," I squealed as one of the favorite song came on the radio and he smiled looking at me. I closed my eyes while listening to the song and after some time he called my name and told me we reached the mall.
We went in the mall and then went inside a shop and started looking for gowns.
I liked a black gown but it was Rs. 4000. I gasped and forgot about buying that and was searching gowns that were not costly.
"Can we not buy it from any other shop? Near my house I know a place where we get beautiful gowns for all the occasions," I said.
"You didn’t like it here?" he asked.
"Um..No."
"Then?" he asked but I didn't reply.
"Naina, tell me the truth. Did you not like any gowns here?" he asked again.
"I liked few but look at the price. I have to sell my kidney to buy these,” I joked and he laughed.
"Naina, how many times I told you that now you are Mrs. Naina Singhania, my wife and you can buy anything from here without harming your kidney," he said and I laughed.
"I liked this one," I told him, showing him the black gown I liked.
"This is beautiful, go and try it,” he said.
After few minutes I wore it and came out.
"You are looking gorgeous," he complimented as he came towards me and kissed my forehead.
I looked around to see if anybody saw him kissing me, but thankfully they were busy in selecting clothes.
“You are so shy, baby,” he said and laughed.
"Anyways, now buy any other thing you like," he said.
"Ranveer I had bought the gown and I don’t want anything," I told him.
"No you have to buy something," he insisted and I bought two tops for daily use.
"Let's go to the billing counter."
"Ranveer?" I called and he stopped in his tracks.
"Yes?"
"I...I."
"What? You want something?" he asked.
"I..I...I want that...that thing."
"What thing?" he asked.
"I want...under...undergarments," I said, shyly.
"You mean lingerie?" he asked, almost screamed and I looked around to see that people were staring at us.
"Ranveer don’t shout," I scolded.
"What? It's just a lingerie. Come on let's go to the lingerie section," he said as he held my hand and we both went to the lingerie section.
He took me and there were many different types of lingerie.
I found few of my size and decided to buy a few pairs but then I made the mistake of looking at the price.
Rs. 500 Per pair.
In this money one more top will come.
Really!
"You were again looking at money. Tell me your size and I will buy you some pairs.”
"What?" This time I was the one to scream.
"By the way I like this red and black one,” he had two lingerie in his hand.
"What is your size?" he asked.
"Are you crazy?" I asked.
What's the problem in that? We are married."
"But it does not mean you will select this for me," I said.
"But I will be the one to see you in this in future, so it has to be of my choice, right?” he said and few aunties were looking at us.
"You are crazy," I said again, and decided to leave the place but he held my hand.
"Tell me your size?" he asked, again.
"No."
"We will not leave unless you buy it," he said I sighed.
"Okay, let’s go and buy it," I said and we went towards the lingerie section.
I was astonished to find that how can he be so confident while I am so embarrassed.
Due to his continuous insistence I bought three pairs of different colours.
Then his eyes fell on something.
"Why don’t you wear nightgowns like this in the night? You will look hot in this. I mean it's not that I dont get turned on by your mickey mouse pajama suits but still," he said.
"I hate wearing all these and I will get cold if I wear these. It barely covers anything," I told him.
"If you will be feeling cold I will be there to make you hot. Someday I want to see you in this black nightgown," he said.
He was looking at few more nightgowns but then I decided to push him towards the billing counter.
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