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Keerthi looked beside to find her husband sleeping, snoring softly.

She brushed the hair out of his face,to get a clearer view of his face.

Covering the sheets around her tightly,she winced as she turned around,looking at her husband,her cheeks tinging red as she remembered their union a few minutes ago.

Her breath hitched when her husband wrapped his arm around her naked waist, pulling her flush against him,their bare chests brushing against the other.

She held her breath for a moment, exhaling softly when Vikram didn't wake up.

She found it difficult to sleep,though she was bone tired. Her muscles felt sore,the activity foreign.

Any position to sleep in was uncomfortable,and adding to that,she was stark naked.

She wasn't comfortable sleeping naked,she never did,and it felt so cold without any clothes on, and she had company.

Though she knew she had to get used to the idea,it felt too foreign. She needed time to get adjusted.

She wondered how Vikram was asleep so quickly.

Didn't he f