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Author’s POV There is something haunting in the light of the moon, it has all the dispassionately of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery that creates a space of silence in people's mind whenever they tend to look at the moon. The dangerous beauty of the moon makes people astonished for a few seconds until they regain their senses. The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections and yet so attractive and radiantly gorgeous. The moon is an exuberant sign of romantic relationships, possibilities when we must trust our intuition and recognize that now we have an opportunity to ‘go for it!’ Such a moon night may not be the perfect time to join an outdoor-hiking
Author’s pov “ Nervous ? “ Asked Jenny as soon as Ryan entered the bedroom, their bedroom. Shrugging his shoulder Ryansomehow managed to pull an act of not bothered but the sweat on his forehead that slided slowly though his cheek bones and went through his neck then hid somewhere inside the white shirt he was wearing said how anxious he was. Jenny shook her head in disbelief as she watched him disappearing inside the washroom not even sparing a glance at her. “ liar “ she mumbled to herself and chuckled. Looking around she noticed the white lilies decoration all over the bedroom as if it would really turn them on and make them consume their marriage tonight itself. Marriage. A smudged smile appeared on her face as the thought about the moment when they finally become each others better half officially. It’s been twelve hours since both of them exchanged their rings and vows and kissed in front of the people declaring their never ending love now turned into a lifetime pr
Author’s POV “ you could have told me beforehand Ryan '' her accusation raised her voice. “ what was the need to hide it from me ? me???....do you think i would have judged you ?'' The pin drop silence enhanced her voice louder in the room, between them. Ryan felt helpless, like he always does in front of her. But tonight this context is different. When he told her about his phobia and the therapy he is taking help off to heal his scars. He knew he should have talked about this to her when they dated, or at least before their wedding. And now when she suddenly had to face all the truth about him, it made her feel like she knew nothing about him, which eventually added fuel to her anger. “ I thought …..the abusive childhood was the only thing you kept away from me……but..” and that’s when her eyes softened, and a second later it turned glossier thinking about how easily she got fooled. He had a phobia that forbids him from involving in intimacy, and many times she went overbo
Author’s POV Honesty is the pillar for any relationship and Ryan had missed that factor in his. Even though he has his own reasons to hide it from Jenny, yet his act can’t be justified. She deserved to know these things from him, even before the wedding. She would have understood him, she would have stood with him in those situations when Ryan had a hard time to face his own self. Being in love isn’t only about spending beautiful moments together, but staying and standing with the partner even in the ugliest situations. While Jenny was spending her night wondering about whether she should be angry at him for hiding such things from her, or she should be consoling him for the things he went through and didn’t tell her about. She knew that everyone has the kind of chapter in their life that they won’t be reading out loud. But, this part of Ryan’s life is something that matters to her as well. Because she loves him, a bit more than she loved anyone else before. And knowing that he f
Author’s POV The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. Golden fingers of sunlight lit up the scene while The just-risen sun shone softly on the city streets, bringing with it a flurry of early-morning activity. Jenny’s sleep was disturbed by the warm sun rays that fell on her face straight through the window. Rubbing her blurry eyes, Jenny yawned softly before she noticed the weight on her body. Turning her head to her left side she saw the adorable sight she could ever imagine. Ryan was sleeping, with his head on her chest and his rest of body on hers. His legs were tangled with hers, while his arms were wrapped around her stomach. She was stunned to find herself in such a proximity with him. Inhaling the freshness of morning, she smiled looking at his messy hairs that almost covered his forehead fully. His almond shaped eyes were shut, as he breathed in rhythm. Slowly freeing her left hand from his hold, she stroked his mushy thick hairs tenderly. Certainly she real
Ryan’s POV “ I need a detailed report on this, make sure i get it before evening “ i said while handing the files to my P.A, who nodded and left the cabin in a rush as i gave her some work that should be done before the evening. Leaning back on my chair I rested my head on the headrest of the chair, resuming my thoughts that were wandering around until my P.A knocked the door a few minutes ago. Life has been a roller coaster ride for me, sometimes too high to process thoughts and sometimes too low to accept what’s happening around me. And most of the time I would be between the highest and lowest, not knowing how to react or respond being in the most confusing state. I thought ….i was too broken to be fixed again. But, no. I can be fixed, I can be sorted out and I can live a life without having to be feared off anyone or any trigrings. I can be loved, and fascinated too. I would have been unaware of these factors, if I hadn't met Jenny , fell in love with her and married her. O
Author’s POV The moment the door closed with a shut Ryan’s Eyes met with Jenny’s once again. They were already frustrated with all the tension buried inside them to maintain public modesty all the way to their hotel room from the hallway after having a pretty dinner date which was planned by Jenny earlier. As soon as Ryan was done with his work he grabbed his phone and left the office leaving his employees in wonder as he ran out of the office like a school kid running out of school after the school bell rings. Jenny was already waiting for him in the car, she didn’t have much time to go home and change her clothes and fix her makeup, so she went to a mall and chose a dark red dress that was black less, sleeveless with a deep v cut and reached till her mid thighs. She was quite impressed with the dress as it hugged her curves like second skin. Fixing her makeup in the mall restroom, she hurried to pick her husband from his office. Getting inside the car and reaching out her for a w
Author’s POV “ So, how’s your newly married life going ?” asked Maya, wiping off the smudged eyeliner off in the corner of her eye, while she looked into the mirror. “ I can't ask for more, he’s sooo good at husbanding….” jenny sniggered coming out of the toilet as she shut the door of it and walked near the sink to wash her hands. “ What's that husbanding ?” raised Maya’s query as she looked at jenny through the mirror while fixing her eyeliner. “ Ahh the stuff like, treating…good, respecting, loving….kind…gentle…etc “ Jenny said Jenny averting her gaze from Maya and glancing at the mirror to make sure her lipstick isn’t messed up. Maya node and asked again “ and what about sex ? “ Jenny knew it. The moment Maya said she wanted some help to fix her makeup and dragged Jenny to one of the bedrooms in the house. Jenny guessed that Maya definitely doesn’t want help in make up but she wants to know how Ryan is treating her. Sometimes Maya’s habit of asking too many questions u
Author’s POV The beauty you see in everything is the beauty within you. And to enhance the beauty within you , you must know that love is an essential ingredient for that. People may hate love thinking that love breaks them but it’s not. Love doesn’t break anything, disappointment does. Lake of trust breaks peoples insecurities and bringing up the past in every present situation breaks peoples. Misunderstanding and refusal of efforts breaks peoples. Faking loyalty and over expectations breaks peoples. Love doesn’t breaks anything. It’s people. Infact love mends the broken pieces of heart. The mere presence of love is enough to fill one’s soul with strength and courage. Love becomes the strength that one needs in their life to stay still, face and fight their battles against all the odds. Love heals everything, Averting his gaze from the empty sight of the window , Ryan looked back at the hospital reports of Jenny kept on the table in front of him. He has been staring
Author’s POV “ You planned all these ? “ asked Jenny, being surprised by the lighting and decoration around, which made the place seem more beautiful than it was already. “ mmm…..yep “ he smiled looking at her sparkling eyes that travelled all around the room. Her big doe-like eyes were adorable as they moved back and forth looking here and there and amazed. It’s been a while since Ryan and Jenny bid bye to the newly married couple Maya and Asher after the party and drove back. At first Jenny thought he was taking the short route to reach the home soon since he seemed tired a bit but when Jenny noticed that he was actually driving to the highway which would lead them out of the city in a few minutes she couldn’t stop herself from asking. “ Just stay silent, enjoy the ride……that’s all he said and she didn’t ask him any questions and decided to wait and watch. After one hour or so he stopped the car in front of a huge tree house which was made at the end of the forest and near
Author’s POV Life has been a bliss for Ryan since the time he learnt to let go of many things that kept bothering him for years. He’s now the relieved and sorted out person who only thinks about his present and future life with more optimistic thoughts. With every passing day he has learnt to cope up with his nightmares and gradually the nightmares stopped for which he couldn’t be more thankful as he can now sleep without worrying about anything. And he is grateful to his wife because of whom he’s at a point now where life seems the most beautiful and worth living thing ever to him. He feels like he is a new born baby who just came out from the womb of mother and got hit by the fresh breath of air. The newness in every kind of situation, and ways of thinking just gets him excited for everything he does and sees. Besides, living with a wife like Jenny who isn’t less than any fairy makes him feel super blessed at times that he keeps finding new ways to express his love
Author’s POV Asher and Maya sat together talking, enjoying each other's company much more than the mostly-forgotten movie they'd picked playing on her laptop for the weekend, the streaming-site flick downgraded to background noise for the flirtatious pair's constant conversations; they'd both downed a few beers each, the alcohol loosening their lips and helping put them at ease. Kissing occasionally interrupted their words, but it was a welcome interruption, both of them enjoying every moment of each other's company. No place else either of them would rather be. "Take, take off your shirt," she panted, "I need to see that amazing body of yours!" Eager to comply, enjoying this take-control side of her, Asher slipped his arms to the bottom of his shirt, detaching himself from her chest. As swiftly as he could he pulled it from his torso and tossed it across the room, spreading his arms and flexing slightly for his girlfriend's pleasure; if there was one thing Asher was confident about
Author’s POV "Ohhhh..." Jenny moaned as she felt her vagina stretch open for him. After sorting out their small misunderstanding Ryan and Jenny spend some hours in bed, cuddling and talking about random stuff. They didn’t realise the passing time while being with each other and when they did it was already afternoon, and none of them had a bath yet since they woke up late and hungry that their focus went on food later on their sudden conflits which was sorted out lately. Feeling lazy to do anything they decided to spend the day in a room and order something from outside to eat and just chill watching any random movies. As Jenny got up and dragged herself to shower, Ryan uncontrollably followed her and offered her his idea of showering together. Though he promised her that it’s going to be only to shower together, nothing else but that yet Jenny knew where it would lead them hence she agreed. Within a few minutes of standing naked under the shower they were already doing what the
Ryan’s POV “ Jenny, I'm not going to do that….please stop pestering me. “ I had enough and couldn’t bear it anymore when Jenny kept pestering me for something I don't want to do or, much likely, I'm not capable of doing. It’s been more than six months now since we sorted out our conflicts and began to live together. I had been doing good since then, and I figured out why. Because from the moment I shared my traumatic experiences with her I did feel the lightness in my chest as the burden of keeping everything inside me faded away. She grasped the depth of hurt and mental anguish I felt. And soon, she and I took slow but steady steps towards healing. I can;t deny that she stood strong in every path i chose to walk on. She was just beside me, guiding me, listening to me and making me feel valued and worthy. Talking to her almost felt like talking to myself because she never showed any discomfort or judging look which I was afraid to get from people. She felt like me, more of me
Author’s POV“ Hand me the fish sauce. ““ now, rice vinegar ““ not this…..see on the right corner….you’ll find it beside the soya sauce bottle “ he instructed her“ got it, here….” she replied“ red bell pepper ““ now….hand me the chilli sauce ““ here…take it '' Jenny handed me the bottle and sat quietly on the island watching him add the ingredients one by one as he was preparing the Thai noodle salad with peanut sauce as per her demand. After finishing their quick morning session Ryan took a bath while Jenny was still recollecting her energy by sleeping for a little long. By the time Ryan was done changing he came out and woke her up before going downstairs to prepare coffee for both of them. Jenny took a long-soul-soothing warm bath as she was sore and thanks to her husband though. As she came downstairs wearing his t-shirt that hopefully reached till her mid thighs. One thing they love about spending their time in his penthouse is - they can literally roam around in minimal c
Author’s POV When Jenny woke up, it was not by any choice of her own. While the sunshine on her face was warm and pleasant, the clock showed that it was not even 7:00, and she'd had a late night. She took a deep breath and wriggled herself out from under Ryan's arm, leaning off the bed just enough to reach the blinds and block out the sunlight. As Jenny moved herself to this position, the sheet fell away from her body ever so slightly, and she realised she hadn't put anything on after she and Ryan had finished off last night. They'd simply fallen asleep in each other's arms afterwards, with no energy left in their bodies.The fact that Jenny was naked was of no real significance to her, except that it reminded her that Ryan was naked under the sheet as well. As much as Jenny wished that she could go back to sleep, she knew she was up for good now, thanks to the sun in her eyes and the knowledge that Ryan's body was all hers if she just pulled away the thin sheet lying on top of hi
Auhor's POV Ryan blinked and hugged her to his naked chest, taking hold of the back of her shirt and tugging it out of her jeans. "We're not equal yet, are we?" he said. "I want to see my favourites in you ." He meant her soft, spongy and perfectly round mounds that he never gets enough of doing things. She nodded against his shoulder and pulled back, still sitting in his lap, she ran her fingers down the hem, losing buttons as she went, until she at last shrugged her shirt off to the floor behind. "Let me," he said, laying his hands on her hips, he traced all the way up her thin body, fingers dipping beneath the band of her bra, momentarily holding her two warm, soft mounds before bringing the elastic fabric further up and over her head, helped as she raised her arms to slip it off. Not massive, no, but even though she fidgeted as he looked, he felt he had to burn this sight into his memory. Smooth, pale skin, goosebumps spreading in the cool air, topped with taut, pink nipple