You want to elope with your husband?" asked Mrityunjay incredulously, even more amused now. He moved off Shivani, lying down next to her, his right hand supporting his head, as he watched her breathing hard, still recovering from the passions of a few minutes ago.
Shivani's eyes opened and immediately turned to her left, looking at his face. They both lay naked, in Tuscany's stable, in the farthest corner of the farm, away from any intrusions. His eyes slid down from her face to the swelling of her breasts, her nipples still taut from their lovemaking.