Poor Laya gets tricked

Ch-70

Waking up, Laya saw that they were only covered with a blanket. She could feel the pain in between her legs, but wasn't as intense as her first time. Turning her head to the side, she looked at Rahul who was still asleep. She stroked his hair, and placed a kiss on his forehead. Looking around she saw that the time clocked only 6.a.m.

Getting up from the bed, looks around. She takes his shirt and wears it. Entering the bathroom, she does her nature calls. Then brushes her teeth. She went to the kitchen she found nothing but fruits and milk. She wasn't a milk lover. As for fruits early in the morning, she doesn't want. So, she just takes few apples and squeeze some juice from them. She makes two glasses. She puts a glass aside covering it with a lid. While she takes the glass with her outside.

She remembers there was no one apart from them. Walking out, she stands in the deck. Feeling the chilly breeze brushing her neck, she hugs herself shivering a bit. She notices that boat was not moving. It was stopped somewhere from the shore. Even though she panicked a bit, she relaxed. After all, Rahul was there with her.

Feeling the pain in between her legs, she decides to sit on a chair. Just when she was turning around a pair of hands engulfed in a warm hug. "What is my little wife doing?" Rahul mumbled as he buried his face in the crook of her neck while hugging her from behind.

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When he woke up, he didn't see his wife. Rahul got up from his bed and went to grab his pants which he threw last night at some corner. Not being able to find them, he huffs. He decided to wear a bathrobe but his eyes lands on his boxers. He wears them and walks outside.

There stood his sexy wife, wearing his shirt as she let her hair fall loose. As the wind breeze brushed against her, her hair flew in the air making her look beautiful. A smile formed on his face as he looked at her.

She wearing his clothes made him feel like he was at the top of the world. And he found her extremely sexy in his clothes. Can he just make love again with her?

Ahhh! That's a turn on to him again. But he knew she doesn't know what she was doing to him. She was such a natural seductress.

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She was surprised for a second before she broke into a smile.

"Waiting for my husband to wake up. So that I could enjoy the sunrise," she says.

"Then did he fulfil it?" he asked placing a kiss on her shoulder.

"He did. Maybe or maybe not," she said with a giggle.

"Is it painful?" he asked. Worry was evident in his voice, and she knew if she says yes he would drown himself in the guilt ship.

"Nope. I am slightly sore. But I am fine," she says to him as she ruffles his hair.

"That's good." he says.

"What are you drinking?" he asks. He notices that she was holding a glass which shows that she wasn't drinking water.

"I squeezed some apple juice. I have made another glass for you too. It's in the kitchen," she says.

"Do you want me to get it?" she asks getting no response from him. He just nods at him. She just smiles at him. Rahul takes the empty glass and puts it on the table which was on the deck. Laya smiles at him thankfully.

"Laya, are you done watching the sunrise?" he asks suddenly while he came in front of her.

"Yeah. But why?" she asks looking into his eyes confusion was evident in her almond eyes. Instead of his reply all she got was his sudden actions. Rahul lifted her and threw her over his shoulder making her yelp.

"Rahul, what are you doing!?" she asked as she raised her pitch a little higher.

"Nothing. I want my wife," he says.

As he hovers over her.

"We did nearly five times last night!" she exclaims.

"I don't know. But that isn't enough for me," he says as he unbuttons his shirt.

"Rahul, I just want to be like this. Can't you give it a rest?" she asks.

"But my hot wife is making it hard for me to resist," he asks.

"What did I do?" she asks feeling confused.

"Nothing. You just confirmed that you are mine," he says. Before she could say something, he bowed his head and kissed her lips. All her complaints, questions and doubts were sealed off by his kiss.

Again, it's a blissful morning for them. By the time they were done, it's already afternoon.

"Rahul," she calls out with her hoarse voice.

"Hmm?" he responds.

"I am hungry," she says.

"Let's leave," he says. She nods. With her sore legs, she gets up.She was about to enter the bathroom to take a bath, but Rahul scoops her in his arms and carries her into the bathroom. He makes her sit on a stool. While he starts filling the tub. When it was at the right temperature, he adds some lavender into it. He heard Lavender helps in soothes the pain. Again he puts her in the tub. He also enters the tub. They both soak for some time before washing themselves. Rahul didn't do anything to her while they were bathroom even though he was turned on.

After they washed up, he dried her hair and dried her body. Then he wore the same clothes they were from last night. While, Laya was stuck tying the knot of her blouse.

"Rahul?" she calls.

"Yes?" he shouts from the deck.

"Help me," she says.

"What is it, Laya?" he asks as he connected the call with someone.

"My blouse, I need help," she says feeling embarrassed.

Rahul felt his heart stop for a minute hearing this. Gladly the call wasn't connected. When he was about to disconnect the call, the call was connected.

"Hello, Rahul Sir," the other side said.

"We are returning. Prepare food in our room," he says.

"Okay, sir," the other side said.

Rahul immediately went into inside. He could see his wife was really struggling with the blouse.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he walks towards her. "Why did you got this kind of blouse stitched?" he asks.

"This is ready made. It came with saree," she says.

"Again, what do you mean by this kind? This is called RAVIKA!! My peddama used to wear this when she was about to sleep." she says angrily.

"I don't like this kind," he says. Because this was kind of a turn on to him! He can't say that.

"I will wear this every day then. Maynot be in the morning, but in the night! Hmph!" she pouts. And that's when he does a small mini dance in his head. His plan worked. Laya does opposite to his words while trying to show her rebelism. Since, he said he doesn't like she would wear it. Hehe… he could see his beautiful, sexy wife daily like this.

"Laya, you will bring trouble like this," he says. Yes, she would by getting bedded by him.

"I am ready to face them," she says. How dare he say not to wear this and that. She could wear anything she likes. Hmph!

But pure little naive Laya doesn't know what she has got to herself.

Rahul smirks at his innocent wife's innocence like a little devil.