He is back

Waking up in each other's arms with the morning alarm. Gradually, opening her eyes, she looked around to see his baby face, who was still sleeping. Caressing his hair, she wished him, "Good morning, Louis."

"Morning," he said while rubbing his eyes and sat up.

"Let's get ready and go to work? hm?" she said and moved further to do her morning routine.

"No, I'm off today and you too," he whispered.

"Hmm? Why?"

"Just yesterday, we got married and instead of spending time together, you are asking me to go to work, chill my wife," he let out and laid down again.

"But still you have to get up, you said that you gonna visit your mom today, so make it quick and then we gonna spend time," she said.

"Okay, my typical wife."

Awaking from the bed, he sprawled his arms, obeyed her orders without any saying.

Not after too long, she came out of the bathroom and adding touch up to the face, she moved towards the kitchen to make breakfast. She was in a loose hoodie and shorts, and her hair was in a messy bun.

"What should I go for?" she muttered to herself.

"Umm, let's go with pancakes," and began with her cooking.

Taking up 30 minutes for breakfast, she waited for him to come down and have breakfast with her.

Cleaning the slab or you can say the mess she created, was tough for her to cook without destroying the whole kitchen. While cleaning, she didn't attend to his presence and thought of continuing with her cleaning.

Moving his hands, under her hoodie, she back hugged her. Not so much big but it was enough for her to show up a small smile on her face.

"You can't cook without creating mess, and this is your first day in our new kitchen," he whispered in her ear.

"I can't help it, you know!" she tried to prove her mess as a habit.

"Alright, so where is my breakfast?"

"Here, in front of your eyes!"

Laughing at her saying, he looked at her innocently and came up with a phrase, "I'm ready to have it but you should be sure?" he said and started to kiss her, like a hungry beast.

"Hehe, hey stop it," mumbling that, she ran away from his holding.

"I don't know when the time will come when I will get a chance to eat you alive," he laughed and settled in the chair to have his breakfast.

"N-E-V-E-R,"

"Let's see my baby girl!"

Then, doing the dishes, she went upstairs to see him if he was ready or not to visit his mother.

"What are you doing? Get ready!" and threw a pillow in his direction.

"No No, you don't have any right to blow your husband," he said and tugged her over him.

"Ouch!! What?"

Fixing a thread of her hair behind the ear, he was defeated in mesmerising his beautiful wife, who was then his life.

"We have the whole day, let's just keep up like this for some time," he talked in a passionate rhythm.

"But-"

"No, but watt,_" he warned her and plucked a blanket over them.

"What? Why are staring at me like that?"

"Can't I?"

"Of course, you have all the rights now," she said and caressed his face feature sensually.

Everything seemed blurred in front of them when they lost in each other's presence and forgetting about the rest of the world.

"Baby?"

"Yes, my sweetheart!"

"Can I taste your lips?" he asked, eavesdropping on her lips with lustful eyes.

"Who is interrupting you?"

And soon before she connected her lip, she took the charge and started kissing him.

She kissed her like she wanted to be kissed as no boy had ever kissed her, soft and moist and hot and breathy, not trying to win a battle but seeking union and closeness and the sharing of one breath, one sensation, one timeless and passionate moment. The heat rose in her cheeks as her tongue touched the other girls' tongue, quick and electric and delicious, then firmer, more determined, more curious about the heat that lay within, seeking to chase down that elusive liquid lightning that reached through both of them.

Glimmering after taking away at each other, catching a glimpse of each other, struggling to catch the breath.

But therefore, she thought of teasing him and started. Bringing her lips near to him, she licked his lips and back off, "What?"

"Nothing_" and again she licked his lips but this time he didn't let her go.

he nearly missed, his lips a tad too far left and his nose bumping against hers, but he persisted. His eyes were closed as his big brother had told him, but he could hear the crinkling of her smile as she manoeuvred her mouth into position, tilting her head so that their lips could meet firmly and happily at last. She was breathing right into his nose each time she exhaled, tickling his nostril hairs and making him giggle, which started her giggling too. As he pulled back sheepishly she nibbled on the tip of his nose, then kissed it, and his eyes opened to see hers shining bright.

"I will kill you if you again try to tease me," he said and got up aggressively.

"Go and get ready, we have already wasted so much time!" she said and did the same.

"You too, Mrs Me," he went away and stood in front of the closet, trying to decide what to wear.

Glancing at the mirror, Lisa dressed up and he came from behind and tried to fix his tie but struggled to.

"Baby?"

"Hm?"

"Fix this, please it is driving me crazy!" he whispered and accepted his defeat, and let her fix his tie properly as all other wives do.

"When you will learn to tie your tie?" she yelled in a slow tone.

"Never, because it will be you, who will gonna fix my tie forever," he said and wrapped arms around her waist.

"Done, Let's go_"

Getting inside the car, they drove to his mom's apartment. Drive was full of romantic songs...

Thereupon some time, he parked the car and while holding hands, they got in their way to reach her apartment.

Ringing the doorbell, they paused for her to welcome.

"What's taking her so long to unlock the door?" he said in an irritating tone.

"Don't you know the passcode?" she asked.

"Oh, yes I know. Thank you for reminding me, my wife_"

"Okay, okay now unlock it!"

Pressing the passcode, he opened the door, but nobody was seen in their sight.

"Where's she?"

"Must be in her room," Lisa suggested.

"Let's surprise her!"

Putting up with steps in her room's direction, he made sure to not make any disturbance that would let her feel about somebody's existence in the apartment.

"HELLO, MOM!" he yelled after revealing her, sitting on the bed. She flinched and looked nervously towards Louis and her.

Moving their sight to the person, she was speaking with, Louis couldn't believe his eyes and was surprised to see him after ages.

Glancing at her his mother, he pointed at him.

"What is he doing here?"

"Louis, calm down and sit down. Why didn't you inform me about your occurrence here?" h

his mother sounded casual, avoiding the situation.

"What is he doing here?"

"Nothing but just came to see me," his mother spoke.

Lisa was aware of happening there as she knew about the person so, she didn't bother to interrupt him.

"What are talking about? huh? He came here to see you after this long?"

"Behave properly, Louis. He is your father," his mother showed anger.

"Dad?" he whispered sarcastically.

"I guess you would give a correct and honest answer," he mumbled and moved to face his father.

"SPEAK UP?"

Not whispering a single word from his mouth, his father stood there, avoiding eye contact.

Hitting the wall, he screamed at him.

"Fu*king speak up otherwise I would lose my patience with you!" he warned with a straight and convincing tone.

"Louis? Don't behave like that," his mother sounded from back.

"WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO DEFEND HIM, ARE YOU NOT OVER HIM? HUH? AFTER HE CHEATED ON YOU WITH ANOTHER WOMAN. I GUESS YOU FORGIVE HIM FOR HIS MISTAKE AND ACCEPTED HIM?" he raised his voice.

Holding his collars, he warned him too, "Am I right? You are not over your old habits of playing with people's emotions,"

"Oh, please stop it?"

"It's not like that, Louis. I am guilty over what I did in past, and now I foreseeing my future with her. I'm so sorry for all the trouble," his father spoke, uttering those useless words.

"You are proud, hm? but I ask you for the last time to go from here and the consequences you will have to face, that would sound hurtful to you!" Louis said and gave him his last chance.

"I'm realising my mistakes, please give me last chance. I love her,"

"Oh, please get out!" he aggressively said and pushed him to the floor.

"LOUIS?" her mother slapped him hard on his face.

Lisa made her way to Louis, making him calm down but it looked like it was of no use and propelled her too.

"Ouch," she hissed in pain, as her hand hit the sharp things and blood came up in her sight.