Song name - Kiss me

Song artist - Ed Sheeran

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My breath will always need you.

Inn saanson ko aapki hi zaroorat rahegi.

She opened her eyes when the first ray of sunlight hit her face.

A yawn came out of her mouth followed by a soft smile as she relieved the moments of last night.

Why does this happen? That we find our happiness, our thrill in the most unexpected things.

Few days back a twenty one year old Aadya living with her beloved brother never had imagined that her life would take this turn and she would end up between three men, yearning for their touch every minute of the day.

If she was feeling this much alive after only a few sensual touches here and there then only god knows where she will find herself when she will completely submit to her desires.

Her thoughts left a bright hue on her cheeks and she bit her lips on the possibilities of her future.

Taking a soft sigh she tried to control the thoughts running through her mind and glanced towards her right where she knew her sugar would be.

Her brows furrowed and a surprise surfaced on her eyes when she didn't find her sugar beside her.

Turning her head to the other side she tried to find her two husbands but the bed was empty.

A sudden cold feeling touched every cell of her skin as she missed the warmth of their body.

While getting up from the bed she glanced at the round wooden clock hanging on the wall. It told her the time was ten past seven. Her husbands didn't leave for work until nine so they must be around.

As her soft soles touched the red fluffy rug she roamed her gaze once more around the room.

With light steps she walked towards the bathroom and checked if one of them were there but no..no one was there.

Aadya pursed her lips, playing with the hem of the white shirt she was wearing. It was reaching upto her inner thigh leaving her slender feet bare and allowing the coldness to kiss them.

It was the beginning of February. They have completed one month of their married life. The first thing she wanted to do this morning was look into their eyes.

However they were not here.

She pouted, tugging a piece of her hair behind her ear as a sudden thought occurred to her mind.

Did they forget that it's been one month to our marriage ? The thought left a bitter feeling in her heart.

Carrying the same bitterness in her heart she walked out of the room to search for her husbands.

As soon as she opened the door and stepped outside a rain of flower petals came showering over her.

Aadya gasped at the softness of the flower petals. Some of the petals danced on her shoulders while some of them dusted on her black hair.

A smile bloomed on her pink lips and she looked up in surprise as well as in wonder as more petals showered upon her.

Biting the smile of her lips she roamed her eyes around to search for them but when she didn't find them she walked ahead.

In search of them.

"Husbands," her soft voice echoed as she walked through the long shiny corridors.

Like a little girl she bit her smile wondering if they were playing hide and seek with her or what. "Husbands, where are you," she called for them.

The sad bitter feeling of her heart long forgotten as she tried to find them.

"Where are you ?" she pouted as she reached the end of the stairs and let go of a big sigh.

Suddenly her feet stumbled to something on the floor.

Aadya looked down. Her eyebrows rising in surprise and her head tilting in confusion.

There was a big cardboard box on the floor to which she stumbled into.

It was plain, brown in colour like any other cardboard but what surprised her was the way it was moving lightly.

Aadya took some steps back, afraid of the moving box.

"What is it ?" she whispered to herself, looking at the box with her curious and fearful eyes.

"Husbands," she shouted this time, however they didn't come.

With curiosity and a slight fear she bent down on her knees and raised her hands to open the box.

Her hands shivered slightly and she took her god's name one last time before opening the box.

She bit her lips in worry accepting something bad or worse something dangerous inside the box but the thing inside the box took her breath away at the very first glance.

Aadya's gaze turned soft with adoration.

Her rosy lips turned into an adorable aww as she looked at the babies sleeping soundly inside the box.

One of them was sleeping and the other one was yawning, letting out her long slippery tongue.

The four legged babies grabbed a special place in her heart at the very first meeting.

Aadya gushed at their cuteness,"My cuties," she said, cupping the little face of the baby who was yawning adorably, letting out a cute adorable sound as if saying hi to Aadya.

"Come my cutie," Aadya spoke and took the brown cutie out of the box as her brother slowly started to open his eyes.

"You are so cute, so soft," Aadya gushed at the baby in her arms who was easily getting comfortable with her. Snuggling to her shirt and giving her hands soft licks.

The four legged baby who was soundly asleep till now growled at the girl who was holding his baby sister.

Aadya giggled at his cuteness and raised her hand to pat his head but the baby boy was scared and angry. He moved back, growling at the unknown person.

Aadya noticed the bandage near his paw. He was injured, the blood spot was visible on the bandage.

Aadya understood they were adopted babies, they were of indian breed who had seen their fair shares of bad days on the roadside if she was guessing right. She lightly patted his head ignoring the cute growl he was giving her.

Soon he also gets comfortable with Aadya just like his sister. Aadya held both the babies in her arms mumbling adorable words to them as they snuggled to her chest.

Raising on her feet she took her next steps starting her search for her husbands once again.

She had just come out of the house with those two bundles of cuteness in her hand when suddenly out of nowhere two beautiful, feathery pigeons came flying near her and started making circles around her head.

She had just come out of the house with those two bundles of cuteness in her hand when suddenly out of nowhere two beautiful, feathery pigeons came flying near her and started making circles around her head

Aadya just could not control the giggle which escaped as they took rounds around her head as if making an imaginary crown.

"They reminded me of you. Free, soft and beautiful," she turned around with that full blown smile on her lips.

She found her husband standing there with his hands tucked inside his jeans and a handsome smile playing on his lips. Running to him she stood in front of him.

"Where were you ? I was searching for you," she asked, looking deep in his eyes with a little pout making its way to her pink lips.

"I was only here, darling," he smiled, joining his forehead to hers, hugging her closer to his heart.

"But you were not when I wanted to cling to you," she whispered into his lips. Groaning the false complaint with that false accusation in her eyes.

Vikram chuckled, his fresh breath fanning on her lips,"No worries my Darling. Your servant is here at your service, you can cling to him until his last breaths," opening his arms to her he spoke the super cheesy romantic line in one go.

Aadya gasped as his last words, hitting him on his chest,"You!" she proclaimed and hugged him tight, wrapping her arm around his torso.

"It's been one month my darling. These last 31 days were the best days of my life. With my wife, My Wife, my beautiful wife being by my side all the time. I want to relive all this precious moment again with you at the same time I want to create new beautiful moments with you. You gave me everything in these 31 days. I just can't ask for more. I just can't."

Speaking his heart out he remembered the old times when he used to ignore or delay coming back home. But now every time when he is away from home he only looks for going back to her, coming back home to her because now she is his home, his wife, his Aadya.

She controlled the tears which surface beneath her closed eyes. Aadya threaded his every word in her mind, clasping it into her memory.

Lost in each other's arms they forget about the two little puppies who were getting squeezed between their bodies.

Aadya let go of a chuckle and looked down at the two babies in her arms. "Thank you for them. They are adorable," she said, looking down at the puppies, caressing their soft leaf-like ears.

"And so are they. I haven't seen these pretty pigeons before. Look at their feathers, it's beautiful," she spoke, bending down on one knee as she caressed the feathers of the white pigeon.

"You like them Darling," he asked.

"Yes I did," she spoke, settling the baby pups on their feet.

She held the beautiful pigeon in her hands, bringing it close to her cheeks, rubbing her cheeks on his feathers, she murmured,"so soft."

"I thought you forgot that it's been one month to our wedding," she said, playing with the beautiful pigeons and the puppies.

"I can never forget anything which has you in it," he said and she looked up at him.

His words spread warmth across her cheeks and her heart.

"I know," she spoke back, locking herself in that look of his eyes.

Aadya again looked down at the beautiful animals. The love in his eyes intensifies more every time she looks at him. It makes her nervous,it makes her happy. She will break down into tears if she looks into his eyes anymore.

Holding the pigeon between her hands again she kissed his small head and set him free in the open sky. She did the same with the other one.

"You have the hope that they will come back to you," it was Rudra who clasped his hands around her waist from behind and asked.

She melted when he whispered in her ears and then looked at the birds who were crossing the boundary of their estate.

"I don't know. Let the time tell what they will choose, their freedom or my care," she said, placing her hands over his.

Rudra caressed his lips to her shoulder mumbling," Happy one month anniversary mommy," he smiled when he won a sweet giggle from her.

His heart melted hearing her sweet giggles.

Aadya shook her head at the word mommy.

Turning around she held his face and pressed her lips to his in a light peck,"Happy, happy anniversary my sugar. This one month has been the most adventurous and happiest month of my life," she said her feelings to him.

Rudra let out an audible sigh as he looked at the face which had bewitched him.

Blue eyes with the exotic mix of green and gold, thin lips with a hint of rose and pale skin as white as a snow. He had fallen in love with her at the very first sight.

Her lips stretched into another smile as he tightened his hold on her, bringing her close to him as if melting him to her,"I thank the heavens everytime fucking time that it gave me you," he spoke.

Placing his face near to her neck he inhaled the sweet exotic smell of her open hair.

Fuck!! Now I can't hold myself anymore. I want to melt into you. Give myself to you, place my heart beneath your feet and give you the power to crush it, burn it, play with it. It's only yours since the beginning.

You have all the right on me. My body, my soul, every piece of me is for you Aadya.

Just ask anything from me. I can give you my everything.

His eyes spoke as he looked deep in her orbs.

Aadya studied the words in his eyes, the words were not leaving from his mouth but they were dwelling in his eyes.

"Really ? You will give me anything if I ask you," she asked.

Hearing the words without him saying it.

"You bet," he said without missing a beat.

She could not help the smile which emerged on her lips. It was of real joy, real happiness.

She remembered the old Aadya who always wanted a lover who is not only her lover but her soulmate too.

She guessed she found it. Not one but three.

Without a second thought she again hugged him and joined her lips to his in a kiss.

Without a second thought she again hugged him and joined her lips to his in a kiss

They again dwelled in each other, clasping their lips tight.

She gave the kisses eagerly and he accepted it with his everything.

Their lips lapped and their tongues touched each other. She held his cheeks with her both palms and he held her onto him, breaking her body to his.

"You are my precious sugar. My precious," she spoke after breaking the kiss.

She looked at Vikram, tilting her head to one side,"Why these cute animals as a gift?"she asked.

Vikram erased the distance between them and hugged her from behind as Rudra held her from the front.

"So that you will be busy with them in our absence and not do some random house chores. We are assured they are going to give you some hard times in our absence," Vikram said from behind her.

Aadya rolled her eyes at their way of keeping her busy.

She wrapped her arms around Rudra's neck more tightely,"Sorry to tell you but I don't think they are gonna keep me away from working. Just look at them, they are so cute and quiet. They are not going to trouble me at all," she said, looking at the two puppies who were going round and round before curling up in a circle.

"Okay it was a bad idea to bring them here, they are already stealing your attention from us,"Rudra said, clicking his tongue in displeasure.

Aadya giggled at the sour look of his face and asked about Vijay, "Where is he ?"

.........

The three men knew that luxury has never appealed to her. She values feelings and emotions more than any necklace of diamonds.

Her real happiness lies in small things.

Small things like them reading her a book, watching her favourite sitcoms together, getting wet under the rain or them enjoying the food she makes.

So giving her any luxurious gifts was never their idea as it will not bring a genuine smile on her lips.

They are capable of bathing her with gold and diamonds, naming every property of this city in her name or better naming their everything to her but again all this can never bring that heartfelt smile on her face.

Their Aadya is a real queen. Diamonds and pearls are nothing but dirt beneath her feet.

The trio knew how much she loves animals. All kinds of animals. According to their Aadya animals deserve the same warmth and love which human beings get.

So giving it a thought Rudra adopted the three months old puppies who have lost their mother and siblings in a road accident while Vikram got the pigeons which were capable of showing affection to his wife and keep her busy when he is doing his work.

On the other hand Digvijay was in a dilemma.

He wanted to give her a gift which she had been yearning for a long time.

He wanted to play for her.

However his feet didn't take him to the music room even if his heart begged.

He played the strings of the old guitar which was kept somewhere in the storeroom.

But the melody which erupted was non melodies as if it was not played by him but a beginner.

He ignored the ugly melody and hummed a song while sitting in the darkness of the storeroom alone,

"Until I met you there was no sun in my sky, no mirrors for monsters and no love in sight."

Vijay cringed at his own voice, after almost a decade he was singing with notes. His voice has changed, it has become more husky and sexy however he has lost that old charm.

That's what he thought.

Clearing his throat he again striked another note, another verse just for her.

"Then you walked down those stairs and I knew my heart wasn't mine. On the day that I met you my whole world came alive."

"Fuck!" Vijay cursed, placing the guitar away from him.

"Vijay, can't you be romantic at least for one time. You are sounding so rigid and emotionless," he cursed himself, pinching the end of his eyebrows.

There was actually nothing to complain about. For every musician, for every singer their music is their god and a music without a deep feeling is nothing but a betrayal to god.

Every art needs a muse, an inspiration to emerge into canvas however his inspiration for music has tainted a long time ago.

He closed his eyes and imagined her serene face smiling to him and sending him a flying kiss from far away.

Her looking at him with seducing eyes and then at the next moment bursting out into a laugh.

With that face of his wife in his mind he again pulled the strings of guitar. The music which erupted was so soothing than before.

It echoed in the silence room. Colouring the walls of the dark room in the colour of his love for her. Telling him to tell her and give her the pleasant gift of I love you as a surprise while sipping the honey of her lips.

It was the time and it will never come back again, not anytime soon.

However suddenly he missed a string and all the memory of the past drenched him in its wetness. He can't play music like old times. He can never, not for Aadya, not for anyone.

He has lost that charm and now he is okay to only be a blend coarse and unrefined.

However even if he thinks otherwise, the change was there. Something was changing in him.

There was something in him which was never there in him before.

And it was changing after Aadya came into his life.

She was changing him and the good thing was this change was for the better.

She was making him love, making him express his feelings.

He was being more vocal and expressive.

He was doubtful if he could play music for her or not.

But now Digvijay was sure he was going to make this day more memorable for her.

He will give her something which she has never expected from a man like him.

.........

"Did he forget that it's a special day for us today?" she asked in a small voice.

Both the men were hugging their wife close to them while she had her hands wrapped around their neck.

"No princess. It's nothing like that. Do you really think he will forget it?"

"Nope," she said,"I don't think so. But where is he? I really want to kiss him right now," she said, groaning like a little kid.

She was mumbling about Digvijay not being here with them when suddenly Vikram's eyes caught the sight of someone special.

His eyes sparkled as he looked at the beauty coming towards him.

His lips stretched into a handsome smile and he whispered,"Alara."

Rudra's brows furrowed hearing Alara's name from Vikram's mouth after so many years.

He glanced at Vikram and found him looking ahead with sparkling eyes.

Rudra followed his line of sight. His lips also curled up in a smile and he whispered,"Alara."

Aadya stopped her rants when she heard them whispering.

The corner of her lips pulled down and she felt a sword poking her heart when she heard another woman's name from her husband's mouth.

Her grasp around their neck loosened and she fought to free herself out of their intimate hold however both the men didn't have any intention to leave her.

"Cheeky girl, what are you doing ? Let me hug you," Vikram said to his woman who was trying to unclasp their hands from her waist.

"What am I doing ? What are you doing ! Taking another girl's name while hugging me," she said, her eyes burning with fresh angry tears.

"Another girl?"

She fired a heated glare towards her sugar. No.. not sugar but Rudra and spoke through her gritted teeth,"Yes! It's Aadya whom you are hugging. Your wife Aadya not some Alara, Phlara."

Both the men stared at their Aadya in confusion for a few minutes and then burst into laughter.

"Princess, you think Alara is some girl from our past?" Rudra asked and placed a soft kiss on her red heating cheek.

Aadya narrowed her eyes at her sugar and nodded in return with anger clear in her eyes.

Vikram wiped the tears of his eyes and placed a kiss on her forehead and said,"You are adorable. So so adorable. Most adorable human being I have ever met."

Aadya didn't understand what the hell he was saying and why the hell they were laughing until they turned her around and showed her who Alara was.

"She is Alara?" Aadya asked, with wonder and awe in her eyes.

"Yes I think he had brought Alara for you,"said Rudra and Aadya could not just control herself.

"Lemme go, lemme go, lemme go, lemme go," Aadya tried to free herself from their hold to go to Alara.

A wide smile was spreading on her lips seeing the beauty before her. She just couldn't wait to touch it.

Vikram and Rudra freed her from their hold, chuckling at her child like excitement. Aadya ran to Alara without missing a second.

"Is this ...is this for me," Aadya looked at Vijay who was standing beside Alara with a nervous look on his face.

"Umm yes don't you like.." he was asking her nervously but Aadya cut him in between and literally jumped on him throwing her arms around his neck, "Like her ? I love her, love her, love her, love her so much. She is sooo pretty. Ummah," she said and pressed a long kiss on his bearded cheek and then gave a kiss on his other cheek.

She again looked at the white beautiful mare who was looking no less than any unicorn and asked Digvijay,"will she hurt me if I touch her?"

She was a little nervous to touch the big animal, however her excitement was not seized at all, it could be seen through the sparkle of her eyes.

"Of course not my queen. Alara is our royal mare. She is a baby only eight years old. She is bratty and moody however she will not hurt you. She knows that you are my queen," Digvijay spoke warmly, entangling his arms around Aadya's tummy from behind.

Grasping her soft hand in his rough ones he brought it near to Alara's forehead and gave her a smooth caress.

"ohh

"ohh..look she is nodding at us," Aadya whispered slowly, glancing at Vijay with wonder in her eyes. "She is so soft, Vijay. So beautiful,"she murmured, still caressing her head.

"Hello Alara. This is Aadya. I guess you know my husbands already," Aadya started speaking to the mare as Digvijay let her caress Alara's forehead without his help.

Vikram and Rudra also walked towards them to hear the conversation Aadya was having with Alara,"I have got two cute little puppies just a few minutes ago. They are sleeping right now. I think they are heavy sleepers, maybe because they are still babies. Their names are Rooh and Afza. They are the cutest four legged babies. I love them already just like I love you. You are their big sister so don't even think about hurting them, okay."

"My Vikram gave me two pretty pigeons too but I sent them off. Their names are cuckoo and mukku you can meet them if they come back.. Shoot! What if they never come back. I haven't even clicked a picture of them to show it to my Papa."

The trio chuckled hearing the names she had given to the small animals and the way she was conversing to the animal. Her endearing conversation kept going on for a few more minutes. Her husbands kept listening to her cute words, quietly.

"Baby...." she spoke looking at Digvijay and biting her lips, sheepishly.

"Yes," he said in an authoritative tone, already sensing what she was about to say.

"Can I ride her now ?"

"You cannot," the words came from the three sides.

Aadya pouted and requested with a fake innocent look in her eyes,"Pleaaase."

She was really hoping that her men would melt down by her sweet innocent face however their care for her was more than anything.

With a shake of their head they denied her as it was hard to let out a word no to her on this very special day.

She pouted, bringing fake tears in her eyes and sticking out her bottom lip more, trying her best to manipulate her husbands.

"Aadya."

The way they took her name, like something very different. She knew this time her innocent manipulation won't work.

She placed her forehead against that of Alara and whispered sorry.

The next few minutes were spent just like her talking to Alara, expressing how happy she was to have these new additions to her family and her husbands listening to her every word with proper attention and poised smile.

Digvijay was a little extra happy, at least she liked the gift he got for her.

............

The smile of her rose lips didn't wavered that day.

It only bloomed more and more every time they crossed her mind which was actually all the time, every minute, every second.

She was humming a soft tune under the shower. Running her fingers through her tangled hair, sliding the water off them.

That's when the door opened, she heard it. Her closed eyes fluttered open.

Taking off the white towel from the hotrack she wrapped it around her wet body.

When she came out of the bathroom she found him standing there in the middle of the room.

He was staring at her half naked figure. It made her tremble and she stood numb in her place.

His muscles were rigid and flexing making him resemble a statue carved by a Greek god.

His broad shoulders look broader, chest hard and rough like a sharp edged stone. She breathed through her mouth and blinked her lashes as he walked to her.

Coming near her he stood before her. Beholding the sight of a beautiful goddess infront of him with his dark gaze.

He has seen every part of her body still it left him mesmerized everytime he sees her.

Her gaze which was until now was to his rough chest raised up to meet his dark eyes.

His eyes swirling with lust and admiration for her.

Her every curve, every inch of her was a piece of art which left him mesmerized everytime he looked at her.

He desires to make her his submissive but from the arch of her neck to the slide of her waist every part of her has made him her submissive.

His dark drilled to her and he grasped her jaw in a tight hold.

She gasped in slight pain and stared at him with devotion in her eyes.

It surprised him, left him aghast.

It was a true devotion, the same which his eyes held for her.

Did she really like his every side that she was carrying love and devotion in her eyes for him?

For a stone like man like him who can't even sing a song for her, can't even love her the way she wants. Can't even fulfil her one simple wish.

She had her eyes filled with tears once again.

Her blue green orbs always swarmed with tears whenever she dwells in the love in their eyes.

How can this man love her so much? Why she ? What's that in her that they love her so much?

How can she be so lucky to have the true love of these three men. All for her and only for her.

"Digvijay..."she whispered, overwhelmed by his love.

However he shut her, placing his finger on her lips, feeling them quiver against his fingertips.

"I have never loved," he said, trying to pull out every emotion he was hiding inside for her.

"Never shared the part of the real me with anyone. Sometimes I felt there was no one for me to turn to," he said, for the very first time. Telling her his real truth. "Like this world is an empty place or maybe I was empty. Everyone has their soul with them and I was soulless until you came and changed my life forever."

Aadya just stared at his eyes.

Speechless.

Bounded to his soul.

Becoming his soul.

"Do you understand what I am trying to say?" he whispered, almost blankly when she didn't even blink to his confession.

"No," she said, trying to tug out more words from him.

She loves it when he loves her. She loves it when he shows his love to her.

"I..I love..." he halted.

He found it difficult to say it.

He could hear his heartbeat to his ears and feel his pulse running at an uneven pace.

His mouth turned dry and his eyes gave away all his inner feelings.

"You are my soul Aadya. I... I..have fallen in ... I have fallen in love with you. I love you," he finally said.

Expecting nothing in return from her. He wanted to say it to her and he said it, that's enough for him.

But it was not enough for Aadya. She could not believe it was her blank, impassive and emotionless Digvijay who was expressing his love to her.

She was crying in delight.

Wrapping her hand over the back of his neck she raised on her tiptoes and kissed him.

Her lips quivered as she rubbed them against his brown lips. She was overwhelmed by his confession. It was her stoic husband who was saying he loves her.

She held onto him. Forgetting about the towel which dropped down on the floor leaving her naked against his body. But she didn't care and tightened her hold on him, leaning on him kissing him like never before.

Digvijay stumbled back by her sudden movement but as he tasted her mouth he grasped the situation.

He held his naked wife tight to his body, wrapping his strong arms around her waist, feeling her bouncy boobs rubbing and pushing against his chest and tasting the sweetest taste of her mouth.

Their lips parted and their tongues intruded on each other's mouth, tasting the saliva, drinking the saliva and then swiping and exploring every corner of each other's mouth.

They felt the teeth cluttering, the inside of cheeks warming, more saliva coming out of their mouth through the corner of their lips and then them licking it off before it dropped on the floor

They felt the teeth cluttering, the inside of cheeks warming, more saliva coming out of their mouth through the corner of their lips and then them licking it off before it dropped on the floor.

His one hand held her waist tight while the other traveled to her little butt. He gave it a hard squeeze leaving the imprint of his hands as a reminder of the kiss.

She hissed in pain inside his mouth, feeling the stinking pain on her butt as his rings scratched the round globes and fingers pinched it hardly. Turning her ashen small butt red and blue.

"Ahh," she moaned into his mouth, holding his broad shoulders for support. As his other hand also traveled down and squeezed and pressed her round bubble butts together. His finger's rings digging on her skin and his sharp teeth giving a bite on her inner lips.

He gripped her by her ass and pressed her against the wall. Aadya wrapped her legs around his torso in response, feeling the bulge raging in his pants against her pussy lips.

Aadya wrapped her legs around his torso in response, feeling the bulge raging in his pants against her pussy lips

It didn't help her at all and only moistened her pussy more.

Digvijay was enthralled. Intoxicated by the fresh soapy smell. So alluring, so delicious to smell and taste. Her skin felt like a soft bubble against his hold, a soft warm smooth bubble. He kissed her with all his might. And the reaction coming out as the blood rushed to his dick, blazing his loins in heated fire to fuck her now and here without showing a girth of mercy or kindness. Bang her little pussy as it should be banged.

Her smell and taste were working as a perfect aphrodisiac for him.

Aadya enjoyed the kiss and his harshness, somewhere in her mind thinking about how different yet thrilling their kisses are. Digvijay's kisses being the wildest. He kisses her like every kiss of theirs is their last kiss, like he will die if he didn't kiss her. And with all truthfulness she enjoys it and wants his wild, animal-like kisses more and more.

"Aadya, let me fuck this pussy of yours," he rasped on her lips after breaking the kiss. His fingers curled against her pussy lips. A thunder went through her body and she looked him in the eyes, her eyes mirroring the same lust as his.

"I-I...I.." she fumbled through her words, nervously looking at him, "They are not here," licking her lips out of nervousness she squeaked as if they were here she would let him bang her mercilessly.

Digvijay laughed at her flustered self that made her look down in embarrassment, shaking his head on her false words he said,"I know what's going in your mind. You cannot hide anything from me Aadya, I know you like the back of my hand. You are nervous and more than nervous you are scared. You are scared of what if all this is a lie, a myth. You do love us babe or at least you are falling in love with us but you don't trust our love. At least not trust our feelings for you enough to let us make love to you."

"No Vijay I do believe in your love.."

"Shh..." he stopped her in the middle by placing his finger on her lips.

"Babe let me make this one thing clear to you. I can't assure you about other things but the feelings we have for you are genuine, it is nothing but true. We love you and we want to spend the rest of our life with you. Only you. Don't doubt our love, don't doubt my love. You are the only woman I have loved and you will be the only one I will love until I die. You know what is better ? If you really think my love is a lie then you can kill me. You remember the promise I gave you? You can kill me."

"Digvijay shut up!" Aadya yelled, covering his mouth with her palm when she heard the word kill from his mouth.

Digvijay stopped his rant and looked at her, blinking his long dark eyelashes."I don't doubt your love," Aadya spoke softly.

"I believe in your love. I believe in your love more than anything in this world. I have seen it in your eyes. I have felt it in every pore of my skin whenever you touch me. I have lived it and want nothing but live in it forever. Actions speak louder than words, Digvijay. And your actions only show your love for me, your care for me. I don't doubt your love. I will never doubt it even if the world says otherwise."

Suddenly Digvijay felt embarrassed. What the fuck was he spitting? He looked away from her and again started rambling,"I am sorry. I knew it was not a good idea to express my love and tell you that I love you. I have made this pretty awkward, haven't I ? And I have hurted you and I am sorry for that. I just don't know how to confess my feelings correctly. I thought today was a good day to tell you how much you mean to me because I don't know when I will gather this much courage to confess it again but I guess I have messed it up royally. I am sorry Aadya. There is a dress for you on the bed. I bet you will look like a Queen of fairies in it. You take your time, we will wait for you in the ballroom. I am sorry again, just forget what I said to you. Oh goodness I have embarrassed myself before my wife!!"

Aadya bit her lips hiding her smile at the sudden turns of events. He was being hot, wild, harsh, expressive, romantic, unsure, angry, embarrassed and confused at the same time.

Digvijay really doesn't know how to express his feelings. He jumbled everything all together. He was still so unrefined and raw but he was trying to be more romantic to her, more expressive to her. He was trying everything for her and that made her fall for him even more.

She smiled looking at her handsome and previously aloof husband who was rubbing his palm over his face in embarrassment.

With her hands wrapped on the back of his neck she joined her forehead to his and whispered with full conviction,"Digvijay don't be sorry. I like what you did today. I appreciate it with all my heart.

And about me being reluctant, it has nothing to do with you, it's me. I know I'm not being a good wife and I am ashamed of it."

Digvijay tried to stop her but she shook her head and continued,"Let me say it. Digvijay I am only waiting for that time where my love will be equal to your love. Your love for me is so deep, so devoted that it always leaves me puzzled and I wonder how someone can love me this much. I want my love to get deepened as yours, just like you are ready to do anything for me. Leave everything for me, fight with your family just for me, fight the world to keep me safe, even die for me. I want to do the same, I want to love you like you love me without any hesitation. I want to give the same love, the same pleasure you give me. Nothing lesser than that.

I want to give this love back to you equally. The day I will love you three as much as you three love me that day I will beg you to fuck me."

She finally accepted.. she accepted why she didn't give them back the I love yous. Why does she stop every time? She confessed what is hindering her to give her body, her soul completely. Her love is not as deep as their love. It's getting deep but their love for her is much deeper.

Digvijay let out a sigh. He was grateful that she didn't feel bad about the blunder he committed while confessing his love to her. He placed a kiss on her shoulder and said,"I am waiting for you Aadya."

"I know," she whispered, hugging him tight. Digvijay circled his arms around her naked body more tightly and closed his eyes enjoying her sweet fragrance.

He placed long kisses on her shoulder, sucking her neck giving her love bites while Aadya looked ahead at her two husbands who were witnessing her confession.

...............

In the ballroom of triumvirate estate.

In the ballroom of triumvirate estate

"You did what ?"

Rudra could not believe his ears and exclaimed in surprise hearing Digvijay's words.

Digvijay let go of an audible sigh and repeated his words in a dull tone,"I tried to play music for her."

"Did she hear it ?" this time Vikram asked with genuine excitement and delight in his eyes.

Breaking his gaze away from the red liquor Digvijay looked at Vikram and found his eyes shining with delight.

The same delight he had seen in his eyes when he first saw Aadya. It was definitely a love at first sight for them. She had bewitched them at first glance. Though they try to ignore the feeling. Him trying to ridicule his feelings the most.

However soulmates are meant to meet, to connect, to be together if not in one way than another.

"No she didn't. I played my old guitar in the dark room, alone," he said and Vikram gave him a genuine smile,"I am really proud of you," he said and Rudra nodded agreeing with the same.

"Forget about it and tell me about Faiz Khan. Where is he now ?" Digvijay asked about the man who was aiding the unknown man to get closer to Aadya.

That motherfucker has his eyes on their wife like a vulture. And he is ready to pounce on her as soon as he sees her alone; that is the main reason they have locked her inside their home. For them their home is her safest place. Only with them she will be safe. They are going to save her from all the evil eyes even if it means them facing death in the process or them going into a killing spree for her.

"In the basement, enjoying the warm welcome from my men," he said with an evil smirk.

"I would have given him a visit but my darling is more important to me. I don't want to spoil our beautiful day because of that motherfucker,"Vikram said, his hand balling into a fist and the vein of his forehead bulging out of fury.

"Don't you think we should tell her that someone wants to harm her. He wants to take her away from us. She is our Aadya, she will understand us if we tell her the truth. She herself will be more cautious."

"Shut up Rudra! You know we can't do this. The truth will break her," Vijay shut him up. He can not believe that Rudra was suggesting this. They will take care of it without her knowing anything.

If she knows the truth she will break and lose herself into guilt and fear.

"I know but I just can't...." he sighed.

Getting up from the sofa Vikram walked to Rudra and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder," if we tell her the truth she will blame herself for the rape of that child and you know this. She will think it's because of her that man destroyed an innocent life, only to get her he made those men rape Nitara."

Rudra sighed and ran his hands over his face in frustration,"I know," he said. "It's just I can't see her upset about anything."

"So do I."

Both Vikram and Vijay echoed together.

"But it is more than necessary to kill and destroy every motherfucker who wants to harm my darling without her knowing it. And one of them is going to die from my hand tonight. I will give him the ugliest death," Vikram snarled, his eyes getting red, surfacing the bloodthirsty animal hiding inside him.

The fire of fury burning inside his chest was burning inside the other two too..Rudra who was worrying about Aadya's happiness was now more concerned about her safety. Nothing should come before her safety, not even herself.

They have married her. She is their wife, their queen now. It's their responsibility, their duty to not let anyone harm even a single piece of her hair. Even if for that they have to keep her in darkness they will do.

Because the day someone else touches Aadya other than them they will not only fail her but themselves too, it will be equal to a thousand deaths if a man other than them even sees her face.

Only if they knew there are hundreds of vultures waiting to prey on their Aadya.

Suddenly they heard the tingling sound of Aadya's anklets. She was coming to them.

All of them turned their gaze towards the door. The tied rope of anger and frustration in their heart opened up as suddenly the cold air started smelling like her fragrance. Jasmine and tropical flowers mixed with the honey-like sweetness of her body.

They felt like they were waiting for an eternity when the door opened and she entered the big hall.

Their heart drummed loudly in their chest as their eyes locked to the Queen of fairies walking slowly towards them in that strapless blush pink gown

Their heart drummed loudly in their chest as their eyes locked to the Queen of fairies walking slowly towards them in that strapless blush pink gown.

It felt like a Deja Vu. Like they have time travelled and got one month back to their wedding day.

She was coming towards them with the gait of deer, all shy looking like a freshly bloomed flower, as their bride and now she was approaching them with the same gait of deer, same shyness, looking like a freshly bloomed flower but this time as their wife.

Digvijay has never thought that an angel was written in his destiny.

His angel.

Sweet and sharp. A combination of both. It was so appealing, so unusual and still so addictive as if she was made only for him.

Or was it him who was made for her?

The blood running on his vein, the heart beating inside his chest, his mind dwelling in her and her only.

He was definitely made for her.

Only for her.

A smile sprinkled in her pink lips, a soft smile. Her black curls left open, waving in the soft air, kissing the ends of her waist.

A nuptial chain shining on her neck and her silver anklets were playing the soft tune.

Her eyes were down but the time they lifted up they collided with Vikram's gaze.

She again looked down as soon as she met his gaze.

Vikram's lips curled up from the corner, even her eyes which were looking down were expressing it.

Speaking about the love in her heart for them.

He could not believe, not in this moment, not in this reality. But it was true. This fairy was his.

The soft, sweet and pure fairy was for him, for the dark, cruel and barbaric man like him.

How can she choose him ? Love him?

He was like the scent of the burning body in the cemetery.

And she was like the first scent of the morning service in the temple.

Still she chose him and loved him.

Rudra lost himself in the stillness of her serene beauty.

She was looking down in shyness.

Her shyness reminded him of the full moon in the black dark sky.

Like the moon hides behind the clouds out of shyness. Just like that she was hiding her mesmerizing orbs from them.

He pinched her chin between his fingers and made her look at him.

"Khoobsurat." (Beautiful)

He whispered beholding the beauty of his Aadya.

He pressed his lips to her pink cheeks and kept still for a long moment before breaking the kiss.

Her blush increased tenfold and a bashful innocent smile graced her lips.

"Look at you getting all shy when a few minutes you were making out with someone," Rudra said.

Aadya could not control herself anymore and hugged him tight, hiding her face on his chest out of shyness.

Rudra laughed at her condition and placed a kiss on the crown of her head.

Aadya bit her lips listening to his laugh which echoed in the silent hall. "Rudra, am I really looking pretty in this dress," she asked, timidly.

"Princess, you are always pretty and now you are looking like a Queen of fairies. My true beauty," he said, pampering her head with kisses.

"I was nervous," she accepted.

When she opened the box and found this beautiful pink gown inside it she genuinely wondered if she would look pretty in it or not.

The gown hugged her thin figure perfectly and the pink matt lipstick with the fragrance of jasmine in her hair and a single line of kohl completed the only makeup she did.

While crossing the long hallways to come here she was only wondering one thing.

Was she really looking like the angel of their wish or was her beauty lesser.

"Suddenly you look so shy darling. Why is that?" Vikram whispered in her ear, she felt a piece of her hair waving as he spoke.

"Don't know," she whispered, raising her shoulders in a light shrug.

Vikram chuckled at his wife's reply and gave a kiss on her heating cheek which was visible to him as the other side of her face was pressed against Rudra's chest.

Digvijay turned her around, making her face him.

Cupping the warmness of her flaming cheeks he tilted her face up and their eyes met.

"You look angelic, my love. Divine," he spoke and pressed a moist kiss over her lips.

Vikram slid the black kohl away from the corner of her eyes and placed a small dot near her chin, increasing her beauty more.

He was scared what if they themselves give her evil eyes.

Aadya smiled tenderly at his gesture and looked at them from up to down, taking her own time to admire their handsomeness.

"You three are looking so handsome. Extremely charming," she said sweetly.

The three men gave her a warm smile and placed soft kisses on her face.

While Digvijay placed a kiss on her forehead. Vikram and Rudra placed a tender kiss on her both cheeks. Her smile only turned more bright and sweet.

"Come," Vikram opened his palm to her and Aadya held it gratefully.

She roamed her eyes once around the big hall. The white candles lighting the ceiling hung chandeliers, a very light fragrance of cinnamon and cigarettes lingering in the atmosphere was there.

While she was following their steps towards the couch setup in the room her eyes caught the sight of a brown dusted piano.

Her eyes lit up delightfully and she glanced at Digvijay.

Digvijay who was already watching her shook his head, saying a no without saying it.

It broke the little hope in her which arose but she hid it with a tender smile.

As they got near the couch Aadya was about to take a seat on it however Rudra snatched her from Vikram's hold much to Vikram's dismay and made her sit on his thighs.

"Where are your new friends darling?" Vikram asked, sitting on the couch.

"Rooh Afza. They are sleeping in my room. I guess they really love the velvet rug of my room," Aadya spoke and then asked about Alara to Digvijay. "She is in the stable," he said.

"Wine or champagne?" He asked her what she would like to drink.

"Nothing," their eyebrows furrowed in her reply and Rudra asked her with confusion,"Why?"

Aadya tried to ignore answering them and started playing with the rings on her fingers with her eyes turned down.

"Say it babe."

Digvijay said or more like commanded, grasping her chin he turned his gaze to him and again said,"I am sensing some serious reason behind you saying no to alcohol. I even noticed you have not been eating meat for a few days."

"Day before yesterday you ignored eating meals and only ate fruits. When I forced you to eat something you said you have a stomach ache, that is why you are only eating fruits. Were you telling the truth or was that a lie," Vikram asked in a domineering tone.

"Answer them Aadya," Rudra requested as he felt her getting cold in his arms.

Aadya closed her eyes. She was turning this light and romantic atmosphere into a dreadful one. She rubbed her hands together nervously and spoke.

"I am doing this for Abhimanyu," she answered with a slight hesitation.

"Last week I was getting nightmares. Someone was hurting Abhimanyu. He was calling my name again and again. Those dreams frightened me. So that's why from this Tuesday I started keeping fasts for him and promised myself to not eat meat and have hard drinks until I met him and found him fine and healthy," she completed her sentence without meeting their eyes.

"You were having nightmares and you didn't tell us!" Vikram snarled. Digvijay signalled him to not lose his calm.

"I.. I only didn't tell you because I thought you would not like me mentioning Abhi's name. And it was just a nightmare. I am sure nothing bad is going to happen to him. He is a very strong man. No one can harm him."

"Still Aadya you are supposed to tell us about it. You have not been getting proper sleep for a few nights and last night also we.." Rudra sighed and shook his head rubbing the edge of eyebrow.

Aadya sensed the change in atmosphere and blamed herself for this.

With a small smile she spoke again,"Okay I am sorry for not sharing this with you. Now stop with all this and close your eyes."

"Not again!" Vikram groaned remembering their date night when she said the same thing and gave them those weird nicknames.

His nickname being the worst, Mr. Manwhore.

"Please Vikram Please," she requested with extra cuteness and they sighed and closed their eyes.

"Where are you going?" Rudra asked when she unclasped his arms from around her waist and got up on her feet.

Aadya pressed a tender kiss on their forehead and spoke,"I am coming back in some minutes. You don't open your eyes and wait for me, my husbands."

They heard the music of her silver anklets as she sauntered out of the hall.

After almost seven minutes she came back and whispered,"Now open your eyes."

When they opened their eyes they found a cake placed on the center of the table.

The three men looked at their Aadya who was blushing furiously while standing at one side

The three men looked at their Aadya who was blushing furiously while standing at one side. Her hands clasped together on her front and her eyes trailed down to the floor.

"I made this cake," she spoke, a little nervously.

Digvijay forwarded his hand to her and when she placed her hand on his he pulled her to him, making her end up on his lap.

"That's what you're doing in the kitchen for straight two hours,"he asked and Aadya nodded, shyly.

"I appreciate your efforts darling," Vikram was about to uncover the dishes which she brought along the cake when she stopped him.

".No. don't open it. I have another surprise for you before that," Aadya stopped him and picked the small box from the table.

She smiled with little tears in her eyes while opening the box.

"I have got these rings for you before our marriage. But never got the courage to give you," she licked her lips nervously, looking at the plain platinum rings.

"I.. I wanted to get the most beautiful rings for you but I don't know why at the end I chose these. I swear I was about to exchange it with some worthy rings, more expensive and valuable rings, which will be suitable for your aura and wealth but then.."

"Shh.." Rudra stopped her babbling and forwarded his left hand to her.

"Won't you place the ring on my ring finger. I have been waiting for you to place this ring in my finger for more than a month now," he smiled mischievously at her.

Aadya gasped, her eyes widening in surprise,"you knew about the rings," she asked, looking at them.

Vikram nodded with a smile and forwarded his left hand in her direction,"Yes we do. We were only waiting for you."

"I thought you were not ready to place a wedding ring on our finger but I didn't know that you were hesitating because of the price of the ring and how simple it is," Digvijay said, sounding disapproving at the way she was demeaning her choice of rings.

"I just thought they were so simple and plain. You three deserve something more valuable."

"Aadya, whatever you choose, we will choose it. Whatever you love we will love it. So don't think about it much and place my ring on my finger. You have so many things as a sign of your marital status and we have only one and that one is also not fulfilled till now. So do it fast so that whoever looks at my hand will know that I'm married and have a wife waiting for me at home," Vikram said almost impatiently.

Aadya giggled at his impatience and nodded her head after wiping the tears of her eyes.

One by one she placed the rings on their ring finger. First on Rudra's then on Vikram's and then on Digvijay's.

"See how sexy it looks on my finger. You were getting worried without any reason," Rudra said, looking at the ring on his finger.

Aadya narrowed her eyes at her sugar when he said it was looking sexy. It was only looking good, not sexy.

Turning her attention to Digvijay, she asked,"Do you like it? It's not as expensive as the diamond and gold rings you wear?"

"Meri jaan, jis mitti ko tum chooti hona wo heera ban jaata hai. Toh ise toh tumne apne paas jaan se jyada sambhal kar rakha hai yeh toh heeero se bhi jyada kimti hai," he whispered, caressing her flaming cheeks.

("My life, when you touch a soil then it turns into diamond. You have taken care of these rings as if it's a piece of your heart which only has turned the value of this ring more than thousands of diamonds.")

"Even if you had given us a stone as a gift , we would have loved it. Everything you give us is priceless," Rudra pressed his lips near the corner of her lips, his light beard brushing her soft baby skin.

"Thank you I guess," she shrugged, not knowing what else to say. The three men chuckled at their wife.

"Shall we cut this cake? I want you three to taste the cake I made," she asked and they nodded.

They cut the cake together, when they tried to feed her the cake she shook her head and said,"You taste it first and tell me how it is."

She served the cake to them on a silver plate with a spoon. Of course the pieces of cake were small as Digvijay and Rudra don't like to eat sweets much but for Vikram she cut a large piece as she knew her hubby has a sweet tooth.

Rudra mentally laughed seeing the size of cake on Vikram's plate while Vikram thought how this cake would taste and would he be able to even bite it ?

"Please eat and tell me how it is ?" Aadya looked at them expectedly.

They nodded and placed the first bite of cake in their mouth ready to savour the messy taste of the cake but when they tasted it, it was anything but messy..

Vikram's eyes widened in surprise and he let out a huge moan at the sweetness of the cake. She had baked a delicious cake though it was not very sugary but it was flavoursome as hell. He took another bite of it, savouring the delicious cake which his wife made for him.

"It's really delicious, princess. I'm impressed!" Rudra exclaimed, genuinely surprised that she had baked such a nice cake. Though the cake lacked a few things here and there, it was good nonetheless.

"You are improving Aadya," he said, kissing her on the cheek.

"Thank you," Aadya said, delightful.

Digvijay brought a piece of cake near to her lips and she had a bite. Her own eyes widened in surprise after tasting the cake.

"It is actually good," she said, chuckling. "Yes it is," Vijay said, licking the cream from her lips which only made her giggle.

Extremely happy with her improving baking skills Aadya took a big piece of cake and devoured it happily.

"Mmm...it's so tasty. I think I should open my own bakery," she moaned, closing her eyes enjoying the texture of the cake.

Suddenly she felt a tug on her right hand.

Opening her eyes she found Vikram clasping a watch on her wrist.

Opening her eyes she found Vikram clasping a watch on her wrist

"Uh.. wow" she said in surprise,looking at the beautiful watch which was now clasped on her dainty wrist.

"Do you like it, darling?"

"I love it, Vikram. It is so pretty," she beamed a priceless smile and placing the plate on the table she got up from Digvijay's lap and hugged Vikram.

"You did ?" Vikram asked again, kissing her lips.

"Yes, very much," she spoke while brushing her fingertips on the pearls stoned in the watch.

"Then dance with me," he said.

"Hn?" Aadya looked at him, surprised as he suddenly proposed to her to dance with him.

Vikram gave her one of his secret smiles which was only reserved for her and taking out his phone he started the music.

The silent ballroom reverberated with a soft tune as the speakers started vibrating with the echo of, "Kiss me."

"You know right that you are being too cheesy since this morning," Aadya said, with her eyes narrowed and a smile edging on her lips.

"Only for you darling. Only for you," he winked.

Getting up from the couch he pulled her in his arms, wrapping his both hands around her waist he joined his forehead to hers.

Aadya also encircled her dainty hands around his torso and enjoyed the loving moment.

Wrapped around each other's warm embrace, they smiled, staring at each other's eyes as the soft smile played on her lips while he whispered the lyrics to her.

Settle down with me

Cover me up

Cuddle me in

Aadya blushed furiously and shook her head at her silly lover and settled her arms around his neck as they moved side to side in the soft tune of romance.

With a little smile on their lips and lots of amour in their eyes they danced

With a little smile on their lips and lots of amour in their eyes they danced. Dwelling and disappearing in each other.

"Ahem." they heard someone clearing their throat. It was Rudra.

"It's my turn now," he said, boyishly.

Vikram smirked and passed her to Rudra.

Rudra held her in his arms, his one hand circling the back of her waist and the other one clasping her soft hand in his.

"Look at you dancing in the rhythm like a little bella," Rudra said, impressively. Remembering the night when she was hesitating to dance with him.

Aadya rolled her eyes at his words and said rather proudly,"My sugar taught me to dance. Do you have any problem with it?"

"No ma'am definitely not,"he exclaimed rather dramatically.

Aadya giggled out loud and Rudra cherished its sound.

He twirled her around in the ballroom as she grasped his finger tightly, giggling and smiling like a little girl.

Her pink gown twirling with her creating a pink sky of her happiness and love.

As the song reached halfway she again circled her arm around his neck as he held her securely in his arms.

Aadya circled her both arms around his neck and brought her lips close to his neck

Aadya circled her both arms around his neck and brought her lips close to his neck. Rudra sighed in delight and the serenity of this moment.

He wished the time to stop at this moment.

Aadya's eyes which were shut until now, enjoying the warmth of her husband and the waves of the music opened up and met with Digvijay who was still sitting right where he was sitting before.

She looked away, moving her face to the other side. She closed her eyes knowing very well that he would not come.

He will not come to her and hold her in his arms while moving with the rhythm of music.

She was never this wrong before.

When Rudra unclasped his hold on her waist she opened her eyes and looked up at him in confusion.

However he only freed her from his hold and gestured towards the man who was waiting for his turn to dance with her.

Aadya turned her gaze and found Digvijay standing near them.

"May I have a dance with my Queen?" he spoke like a King, opening the palm of his right hand, he waited for her to give him her hand.

Aadya gasped audibly, a pearl like tear escaped through the corner of her eyes and sketched a line on her pink cheeks.

"Baby are you really..." she whispered not believing the moment she was living.

Digvijay only raised one of his eyebrows in confidence and plucked her towards him.

Their chest kissed and their eyes locked.

Aadya's eyes held shock and Digvijay's eyes held amusement.

Without any warning he dipped her with his hand holding her securely. Aadya gasped as her long hair touched the shiny floor.

She looked at him, dwelling in his dark eyes recognizing every emotion of love, lust, dominance and evilness.

"Dig-digvijay," she was saying but he dipped her more and arched her body in a half circle and again brought her near him.

Their breath collided and she placed her palm over his chest as his hands tightened aroud her body, almost painfully breaking her.

As the verses of the song became more passionate. His eyes, his hold and his dance with her became more passionate, more dominating.

He crushed her body to his, touching wherever his hands reached and Aadya could only wince in pleasure and pain in his ears.

I've been feeling everything

From hate to love

From love to lust

From lust to truth

I guess that's how I know you.

"Vijay...vijay it's hurting me now," Aadya whimpered when his hold on her waist tightened brutally.

Her whimper snapped him out of his every reverie and he loosened his hold on her instantly.

He was about to go out of here knowing that he has hurted her in some way but Aadya stopped him, holding his hand.

She guided his one hand around her waist perfectly and made him hold her lightly while she joined their other hands together over his chest, near his heart and they moved side by side with the music.

She guided his one hand around her waist perfectly and made him hold her lightly while she joined their other hands together over his chest, near his heart and they moved side by side with the music

"Softly, yeah just like that," she whispered as they looked into each other's eyes, intoxicated.

Another song started and she danced with them for hours in different songs which spoke the different language of love.

When a Spanish song came called "Historia de un amor," Vikram explained the every meaning of the lyrics to her. It was the story of a love. She listened to him with full attention giving his every words importance.

For the first time she got to knew that her husband could speak different languages. Spanish being the one of them.

"I never thought that you will come and hold me like this," Aadya whispered, softly resting her head on Digvijay's shoulder.

"I am trying Aadya. I am trying to become good enough for you," he said in his rough tone.

She smiled with her eyes closed and placing a soft kiss on his shoulder she erased the little rigidness which was left.

She wished that this day would never end.

This evening, this moment, every second in this moment have been nothing but beautiful.

Angelic.

............

It was almost twelve at night. Rudra was reading her a book as she rested her head against his chest. Digvijay was in his office completing all the office work of a king as he ignored it all this day.

Rooh and Afza were soundly asleep under Aadya's bed after she fed them milk in a bottle.

Vikram was also busy somewhere, most probably working in the study room, that's what she thought.

"Sugar," Aadya said, grasping his attention.

"Yes my love," Rudra replied, turning the pages of the book.

"Thank you for today. It was a great day. I really loved how we spent it," she smiled softly, reminiscing about the moments they lived today.

"Aadya shut up. Never ever say thank you to us . Today was as special for us as it was for you. We did what we could do for you and I'm glad you liked it but never say thank you for anything, you understand princess," Rudra scolded her.

"Okay,okay I will not say thank you to you," Aadya giggled and held her ears as an apology. Rudra only shook his head at her antics.

"Rudra..."

"Now what Aadya? No more thank you and sorry please," Rudra said thinking that she was about to say thank you again.

"No no I am not saying thank you. I just want to share something with you," she said slowly, almost reluctantly. Rudra closed the book and placed it on the nightstand sensing the seriousness in her tone.

"Yes, say what is it ?" he said, giving her his full attention.

Aadya licked her lips and started speaking.

"Rudra today was truly magical. I really enjoyed every moment of it but suddenly I don't know why something is bothering me. Like there is a pain in my heart as if someone had placed a stone over it. My sixth sense is saying that something bad is about to happen. I am scared Rudra, what if something happens to you or to Vikram and Digvijay then what will I do? I am getting nightmares. I am worried about Abhimanyu too. I..." Aadya rambled for a long minute purely in anxiety and worry.

"Aadya stop. Stop right there. Close your eyes and take some deep breaths," Rudra stopped her rambling. He brought her close to his chest and rubbed his hand on her back, offering her comfort.

He placed a kiss on her head and Aadya closed her eyes at it,"Nothing bad is going to happen. Everything is good, everything will be good. You don't have to worry about anything. Nothing bad is coming," he said, caressing his hands lovingly on her hair.

"Pakka na Rudra, nothing bad is going to happen ( Rudra you sure ? Nothing bad is going to happen?)"

"Yes princess. Nothing bad is going to happen."

"When are they coming?" she mumbled as her eyes started closing, Rudra's soft caress on her hair working as her lullaby.

"They must be coming Princess. They must be coming," he said as he saw Digvijay entering the room.

Rudra had told digvijay whatever Aadya said to him before falling asleep.

Aadya was snuggling to Rudra and Digvijay while they were deep in their thoughts. Thinking about whatever she said. Somehow her words left a big impact on them, especially Rudra.

It was around one in the night and Vikram had not come back from the basement.

"I am going to the basement. You stay with her," Digvijay said, getting up from the bed after kissing Aadya's forehead.

"No. You stay with her. I am going to the basement," Rudra said and Digvijay didn't say anything and only nodded in return.

Having a single look of her serene face Rudra was about to go out when he saw Vikram approaching the room with his blood dripping down from his hands on the floor.

"You killed him," it was not a question but a statement.

"Yes I did." he said so casually like he didn't just kill a man by cutting off his head out of his body in one single blow.

Behind his casualness Rudra could see the traces of savageness, a loud temper.

"Is she asleep?" he asked in a low tone while wiping the blood off his hand with the white napkin.

"Yes she is," Rudra answered. "Don't come near her," Digvijay stopped him from coming closer to Aadya in this bloody state when Vikram walked to Aadya who was deep in sleep.

"Just let me see her. I need to see her or I will go insane," Vikram said and crouched down, near to her serene face.

"Don't touch her with blood in your hands Vikram," Rudra stopped him.

"I will not," he said and was about to place a small peck on her temple when Aadya's eyes fluttered open and she whispered.

"Vikram."

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