Erica emerged from the bathroom, steam swirling around her like a silken veil. The white bathrobe clung to her, softening her figure, while her hair was wrapped in a towel, droplets of water still glistening on her skin. She stepped to the mirror, the cool glass reflecting her as she began to apply moisturizer to her hands and neck.As she focused on her reflection, a flicker of awareness jolted through her. In the mirror, she saw Kabir, propped against the headboard of the bed, his dark eyes fixed intently on her. He had woken late, the remnants of sleep still lingering in his gaze. The air thickened between them . Time stretched in that charged silence, each heartbeat echoing like a distant drum.Kabir's expression was unreadable, a storm brewing beneath the surface, his eyes a mix of longing and restraint. She could feel the tension curling around them, a palpable force that made her breath hitch. After a moment that felt like eternity, Erica turned slowly, her heart racing as she
Anay slumped over the bar, his eyes glassy from the numerous drinks he had consumed. His friends, Rachit and Ananya and Rohan sat on either side of him, listening intently as he rambled on about Erica ."What I didn't do for this girl..." Anay began, his voice laced with bitterness. "I chased her around like a puppy, sending her stupid cards and flowers, chocolates... roaming around restaurants like a small-town couple. I pretended to be a funny guy just to pull her up... then finally, she accepted my proposal and got into a relationship with me."Anay took a gulp of his drink, his eyes flashing with anger. "And what did that bastard Kabir do? Nothing... absolutely nothing apart from gatecrashing my wedding. And she's wrapped around him like anything... I mean, how? When she was with me, she had always pushed me away, showed me tantrums whenever I tried to get close to her... so I thought maybe because she's a middle-class girl... but look at her now... she didn't have any problem get
Mature content ahead----------------------------------------------Erica's pov---------------------As I gripped the wheel of the is yacht, a rush of excitement coursed through me. Kabir stood behind me, his hands gently guiding mine, his warm breath tickling my ear as he instructed me on how to navigate the vessel. The sun shimmered on the water, and I couldn't help but giggle at the occasional mishaps-like when I accidentally turned the wheel too sharply and sent us veering off course. He laughed, his laughter deep and infectious, and somehow, despite my clumsiness, I felt a surge of confidence.After a lot of laughter and learning, we decided to take a break and dive into the ocean for some water surfing. It was my first time experiencing the underwater world, and as I plunged beneath the surface, I was greeted by a breathtaking spectacle. The water enveloped me like a soothing embrace, and vibrant fish darted around me, weaving through coral reefs that swayed gently with the cur
Erica's pov -------------------The sound of heavy rain can be heard all along as His fingers moved with an urgency that set my heart racing, each stroke igniting a fire within me. I was on the edge , my breath quickening as I gasped for air.he pulled his head from my neck and leaned closer, his lips hovered just above mine, parted slightly, our breaths mingling in a tantalizing dance. Yet, he didn't kiss me. I could feel the tension building, a desperate need surging through me. I leaned in, yearning for the connection, but he pulled back his head a little just enough to keep me on the yearning. It felt as if I will die if he didn't kiss me in that very moment .my lips aching for his touch.His breath brushed against my skin, as he let his lips graze mine, teasingly close yet achingly out of reach. I could feel the heat radiating from him, a magnetic pull that made it impossible to think of anything but the taste of his kiss. Just as I thought he might finally give in, he moved hi
Erica's pov--------------------The sun dipped low , painting the sky in hues of gold and pink. The beach was a canvas of beauty, with soft waves lapping at the shore . I stepped onto the sand to witnesses -a stunning dinner setup, complete with flickering candles casting a warm glow over the table adorned with fresh blooms.There he stood, my man, framed towards the brilliant sunset. His broad and strong back was facing me. I took a moment to admire him, the envy creeping in as I recalled the effort I'd put into my own appearance. As I walked closer, he turned, His gaze locked onto mine, I swallowed hard, momentarily speechless. "I never thought you knew all this," I managed to say, the waves crashing behind us, amplifying some sort of a magic.He stepped forward, his towering frame. My breath hitched as he reached out, his hand finding mine And he gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear. His fingers lingered on my skin, I blinked my eyes softly in order to sink the feel
Erica slipped out of the washroom, her body clad in a comfortable sports bra and shorts, with Kabir's white shirt draped casually over her shoulders. The fabric clung to her lightly, hinting at the curves beneath as she stepped into the softly lit room but Kabir was nowhere.she ventured toward the open space near her room, and approached the pool side . The serene view of Paris night shimmered like a dream as Eiffel Tower twinkling in the distance, casting a magical glow over the scene. It was then that she spotted him-Kabir, gliding through the water.Sensing her presence, he turned, his eyes locking onto hers.For a moment, they simply looked at each other, until Erica's thoughts drifted back to their previous encounter, a sly smile spreading across her face. *He was starving me for a kiss the other day; now it's my turn to show him what starving really means.*With a slow, deliberate motion, she discarded the shirt, letting it fall to the ground. The cool night air kissed her skin
Highly mature content ahead!!🔞 ---------------------------------------------- Erica's pov- ------------- As we entered the room Kabir pulled me to the wall and started kissing my neck madly while from one hand he pulled one of my knees and held it side his waist!! My eyes were closing due to the feeling his kisses were providing.... Suddenly, he pulled away just enough to kiss my jaw, his voice a low murmur, " I wanted to take time for you not for me....only I know how much I starved for this" and he bite my cheek!!! AAhhhh....kabir don't bite me!!! I said in a moaning voice.... "i won't bite infact I will eat you up" he said and started kissing me hungrily and passionately..... His hands grabbed my ass under the dress and he kissed me more ....I kissed him back with equal intensity..... suddenly his clothes felt like a barrier between us and I started opening hai shirt as he kissed me more!!!! I removed his shirt without breaking the kiss.... My fingers raked on his b
Erica's pov--------------------As I slowly opened my eyes, I heard the murmure of talking,My gaze fell upon my husband, his bare back illuminated by the soft morning light streaming through the glass door of the balcony. He was sitting on the couch talking on phone.the remnants of last night lingered in my mind bringing a shy smile of my face.With a wince, I attempted to get up but was met with a sharp pain that shot through me. I took a moment to gather myself, wrapping a silky white sheet around my chest . I made my way to him.I reached to him and settled onto his lap, resting my face against his neck, inhaling the comforting scent of him."I'll call you back!" he said and ended a call. His smile greeted me like the sun breaking through clouds. "Good morning!" He leaned down, planting a soft kiss on my forehead, his thumb caressing my shoulders .lifting my chin to meet his gaze "Look at my neck! How much you have bitten my delicate skin, Kabir!"I couldn't help but tease him as
I was just beginning to drift into sleep when I felt Kabir shift behind me, his body pressing into mine. His arm snaked around my waist, and he started tracing his nose, down to my cheek, and then my neck. His breath was warm against my skin. “Kabir, stop…” I murmured, moving slightly away. “Tomorrow is Kavis’s exam. You know how stressed he gets—I have to wake up early.” “Yrr, he’s just a five-year-old kid. What stress you are talking about!! about.” Kabir groaned. “Erica, it’s been three months. Not even once…” His voice took on a pleading edge. “Please, baby.” I sighed, trying to keep my patience. “Kabir, please just sleep. Next week, pakka.” "Next week?" His voice darkened, and I felt him stiffen. A second later, he pulled away completely, turning his back toward me. I stared at his rigid shoulders, rolling my eyes. “Kabir… have you gotten angry?” I whispered, reaching out to hug him from behind. He didn’t respond, just tried to shake off my hands, but I didn’t let go. Eventu
After Anay returned home from the hospital, recovering from the bullet injury, Rajeshwar's fury knew no limits. In his eyes, Anay's betrayal was unforgivable-planning to murder Kabir was an act that shattered any hope of reconciliation. Enraged, Rajeshwar threw Anay out of the house, leaving him with nothing. Without a second glance at his family, Anay left in anger, seeking solace far away abroad, never once reaching out to even his mother, Smriti.Smriti, lost in the agony of losing her son, fell into a darkness she couldn't escape. The pain of separation consumed her, spiraling her into depression and anxiety. As the days passed, her health deteriorated rapidly. Her heart ached for the son who had become a stranger to her.Meanwhile, Kabir found joy in the soft glow of Erica's pregnancy. She was blossoming, her body slowly changing as the months went by, and Kabir, in his joy, became a pillar of care and concern. His protective nature over her was unwavering, but there was a kind o
The night spent on , each minute feeling like an eternity as she cried, the weight of Kabir's words pressing down on her like a suffocating blanket. She was terrified of losing him, terrified that the fragile bond they had built was on the verge of shattering.Erica buried her face in her hands, her fingers trembling as she recalled the pain in Kabir's eyes when he had spoken. The magnitude of what he had said loomed over her like a dark cloud, and she felt utterly lost. But amidst the despair, a flicker of resolve ignited within her. She wiped her tear-streaked face with the back of her hand, inhaling deeply to collect her strength. She couldn't let fear dictate her actions any longer.----------------------------------------------Next morning ------------------------Kabir stood under the shower, the water cascading over him, yesterday night was hard for him ....he was feeling so frustrated and vulnerable ..so much going on in his mind so much so that in a way he was trying to was
"You think I cheated on you?" His voice was low, hoarse, as if it had been a long time since he'd spoken the words. "I never needed to do that, Erica." He took a step forward, his gaze piercing hers. "If I wanted, I could have anyone I want. But I wasn't interested in anyone... apart from you."Erica stood frozen, her heart racing as she tried to make sense of the storm of emotions in his eyes. Her hands trembled at her sides, the weight of his words suffocating her."And if there had been someone else in my life," he continued, the bitterness in his tone cutting through the air, "I know you think I could trade anything for business, but the truth is, Erica... I would've never married you if I was having an affair. Never." His voice cracked slightly as the words fell from his lips, the rawness of his confession making her feel small, helpless."You know," Kabir's voice softened, a distant, painful memory creeping into his words, "My dad loved my mom, or so he always said. But he wasn
Erica's pov----------------I lay on the bed, my eyes fixed on Kabir's profile as he watched the movie . I had been waiting for what felt like an eternity for him to acknowledge my presence, but he didn't...my mind wandering to the tension between us.Slowly, I began to inch my way towards him, my movements deliberate and cautious. I didn't want to startle him, but I needed to break the silence that had been suffocating me for weeks. I slowly placed a hand on his torso, my face inches from his neck. I could feel the stiffness in his body, but he didn't say a word. He tried to remove my hand, but I held firm, my heart pounding in my chest.I leaned in, my nose touching his skin, and began to give him soft kisses near his ear while muttering "sorry" over and over again. I knew it was a risk, but I was desperate to reconnect with him, to make him see me, to hear me.Suddenly, Kabir's voice cut through the air, his tone firm but controlled. "Erica, stop it!" he saidI didn't back down.
Erica's pov ---------------------As I blinked awake, the familiar haze of sleep dissipated, revealing the stark emptiness beside me. Kabir hadn’t come to bed again, and the realization sent a surge of irritation through me. Just then, I caught sight of the relentless downpour outside. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and padded toward the balcony, the sound of rain drumming against the pavement growing louder with each step. The sky was in a shade of gray, heavy clouds swirling ominously, with flashes of lightning in between that illuminated the world for a split second. As I was watching A crack of thunder followed, sending a shiver down my spine, and I took a step back to inside, heart racing.I made my way downstairs so that I could ask for Kabir . As I descended the final few steps, I spotted him near the entrance, his hand resting on his waist, deep in conversation with the driver. Kabir’s expression was of an annoyance , his gaze fixed on the stormy landscape outside
Please vote and comment 💭⭐❤️----------------------------------------------Erica groggily sat up in bed, the sunlight streaming through the curtains piercing her eyes like tiny needles. She winced, pressing her palms against her temples, where a pounding headache throbbed with intensity.The memories of the previous night flickered in and out like a faulty light bulb. Just as she was beginning to calm herself, a soft knock interrupted her thoughts."Good morning, mam!" a cheerful voice chimed as the maid entered, a bright smile lighting up her face. She placed a tray on the bedside table with a gentle clatter.Erica squinted at the tray. "What is this? And where...where is Kabir?" she asked, her voice shaky as she examined the plate of toast and the glass of lemon water.The maid hesitated, glancing down at the floor as if searching for the right words. "Mam, sir went to the hotel site. He asked me to give you this lemon water. He also said to give you this medicine if your headach
The car pulled up to the bungalow parking lot, and Kabir stepped out from his side. As he reached the front of the vehicle, Erica hurried out as well and took hold of his hand. "Kabir, please listen to me! Just this once, baby... I’m begging you," she pleaded with a tone of urgency. "Erica, it's already very late at night , let me go and sleep please ," he replied, attempting to move ahead removing her hold but something made him pause. He glanced at her, his eyes narrowing. “Also, I’m very glad your ankle healed so fast,” he added, scratching the back of his ear while glancing at her injured ankle that had been sprained just moments earlier.Erica gaze dropped to her ankle, and she immediately attempt to lift it while feigning a wince of pain...ouch...no..no...it still hurts..He turned away, shaking his head as he walked towards the entrance of the bungalow. The sound of her voice trailed behind him, desperate and pleading. “Kabir! Kabirrrr! Kabir... stop and listen to me once!”But
The next night--------------------------Erica pushed open the door to her room, expecting the usual stillness of the space, but instead, she was met with the sound of rustling clothes and Kabir was standing there, his back to her and with precise movements of his hands he was combing his hair catched her attention. He was dressed in a sleek black shirt and jeans that fit him just right. every detail of his attair was perfect. She leaned against the doorframe, watching him in silence for a moment before stepping closer. "Are you going somewhere?" Erica’s voice was laced with curiosity, but Kabir didn’t even acknowledge her presence at first. His eyes remained focused on his reflection as he adjusted his shirt, then bent down to slide on his shoes, all the while whistling a carefree tune.Erica raised an eyebrow, the question lingering in the air. “Kabir, I’m askingyou… where are you going, dressing up like this?”Kabir didn’t answer Instead, he stood up, still whistling, as if he