Part: 114 Love in being Possessive (Full Part)

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"Hubby, I am feeling sleepy." She lied, standing up in the middle of the game because firstly Sidharth kissed Sneha and secondly, she got to know that Sneha had the feeling for Sidharth. She was getting mad wondering how could Sneha love her hubby. Her hubby was her only, No one had the right to love her hubby.



"Go, Sidharth, make your baby sleep." Abhi said in a fun tone and Sidharth stood up, shaking his head. Sana glanced at Sneha in anger before striding to her room. He was keenly noticing her every expression.



He stepped into the room following Sana. "Baby," he was about to say something but Sana cut his words.



"Lie down on the bed." She instructed in dominating tone, pointing her finger at the bed, her eyes fixed at his face. He didn't argue and lay down on the bed because he knew that it was waste of time to argue with his possessive baby.



He narrowed his brows in confusion when he saw her strolling toward the cupboard. She took out something from it and turned toward him. She sauntered to him, smiling naughtily. He instantly understood what was going on in her mind as he saw a red dupatta in her hand.



A smile flashed on his cheeks as she sat on his stomach, astride him like a baby. She glared at him with an angry pout.



"Give me your hands." As she ordered, he complied by holding out his both hands in front of her, gazing at her lovingly.



She was tying his wrists together with the dupatta and he was busy admiring his baby. He knew that his baby was jealous of Sneha but he also knew that how to make her normal. That's why he was tension free and enjoying whatever she was doing with him.



"Keep your hands like this only." She again ordered him sternly, placing his hands above his forehead after tying them. She leaned down to his face. Their lips were only a few inches apart, they could feel each other warm breath on their lips which was turning them on.





"Only I have right on your lips and nobody else." She murmured in a dominating tone, brushing his lips with her thumb. They both were deeply gazing into each other eyes.



Their lips were just about to meet each other but she again sat on his stomach and started punching his stomach with her tiny hands. "Why you kissed Sneha, motti? How could you?" She was constantly hitting him, complaining like a baby.





"Baby, relax." He was trying to control her but she wasn't listening to him.



"Why did you give my right to Sneha?" She asked in a crying tone after placing her face over his chest. His heart ached as he heard her broken voice. He wanted to wrap her into his warms arms but couldn't because his hands were tied.

"I felt so bad when you kissed Sneha. I love you so much, hubby." She said still in a crying tone and he closed his eyes sadly.



"Baby, but you asked me to continue the game." As he uttered, she sat upon his stomach again by raising her head from his chest and looked at him with a sad pout after.



"But you could have kissed Khushi and Navya, Why that Moti?" She asked annoyingly and addressed Sneha as Moti.



"Baby, both of their boyfriends were present there. It was awkward for me to kiss them in front of their boyfriends." He told her the reason and she sighed with relief.

"Only you have right on me, it was just a task. I love you, trust me." He cooed lovingly and a blissful smile spread across her face.



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