Akshara was still in her reception saree leaning on the window wall... Looking at the moon...
Aryan came inside the room and saw her in deep thought... She didn't even realise his presence... So he moved towards her and snaked his arms around her waist and put his chin on her shoulder... She came to her senses but didn't freak as she knew the touch... It was non other than her husband... She leaned her head on him and he kissed her neck earning a sweet moan from her... He then kept kissing then bit her making her hiss in pain... Then sucked the place to soothe the pain... The moved back to see the art he has made right now on her marking his territory...

She turned and looked towards him.. She flickered her eyelashes like battling with them... And was the sign of her nervousness... She wanted to be his but felt like she needed time to adjust with this new surrounding... But what could be a better day to claim each other.. other than their wedding night when they both love each other... She was in dilemma and Aryan understood this without her even telling him...