Keerthi woke up to find herself nestled in her husband's embrace,one broad arm around her shoulders, and the other under his head. Their bare legs were tangled under the sheets,making Keerthi's cheeks flame. Her skirt had ridden up,making her almost naked below waist,save her panties and the sheets covering her.Her hand disappeared under the covers,to pull her skirt down only to realize it had turned upwards ,with Vikram's hand resting on it.Keerthi's heart hammered at their position. She strangely felt fine though,just shy.Throwing her inhibitions away,she traced her husband's chest with her palm,his chest hair tickling her palm,feeling the smooth dip above his chest,just below his collarbone, going up tracing his neck and sharp jaw.
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