Smut part of Sanwari

ʚଓ ּ ֶָ֢.

TANASHREE'S BIRTHDAY MORNING

The morning was quiet with rustle in the hall along with birds chirping, after Tyag's crashout there hasn't been any interaction between him and his family leaving Sanwari, he would arrive late at night and leave in early morning. Sanwari didn't question him about this, she already knew the answer. Today was Tanashree's birthday and she ordered him to be at home so that he didn't go to work early in the morning today deciding to skip it.

The room had faint glow of sunlight, with curtains closed. The temperature was primarily average moulding into air conditioning's. Sanwari stirred in sleep, her hand enclosing around his neck as she nuzzled into him. His sandalwood and vanilla scent filling her nostrils calming and soothing her heart. While Tyag unknowingly pulled her close by her hips, a breathless sigh leaving him vibrating through his chest. After so many days, finally he was sleeping for more than five hours.

Sanwari's eyes fluttered open as she shrinked slightly away from his to glance at his face. She smiled her fingertips gazing his nose then the mole at right cheek. It was small but there. Her hands playing with his hair as he cuddled her more like a bear.

"𝐴ℎℎℎ..."

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"𝐀 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫." — Margaret Atwood