The morning light spilled softly through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow across the room where Ivan and Kavya lay entwined. Ivan, awake, was still inside her, while hugging her tightly from behind .his one hand  rested on kavyas waist,and the other  supported his head as he watching Kavya with quiet admiration .

The previous night had deepened their connection, leaving a tender yet unspoken agreement of affection and understanding between them.

Kavya, aware of Ivan’s gaze, turned to meet his eyes. She smiled shyly, the events of the night before coloring her cheeks. “Good morning,” she whispered, her voice a soothing balm in the quiet of the dawn.

“Morning,” Ivan replied, his voice rough with sleep. He traced a finger down her cheek, filled with a newfound fondness. “Did you sleep well?”

“hmm,” Kavya replied, her smile widening.when she trying to get out of bed She hissed in pain and realise he was still inside him from last night , feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement about that she said " please remove it ,na .I have to get up"

" Remove what? " Ivan asked pretending  not to know what she is talking about.

" Your thing " Kavya mumbled shyly..

Ivan laughed at her cuteness and Kissed her swollen  lips hard, then removed his hard morning wood from her..

Kavya struggled to get up from the bed ..

"need any help?" he asked her with a light and playful tone.

Kavya pout cutely and noded to him.

He then get up and when you about to pick Kavya in bridal style ...Kavya pointed to his lower half and told him "where something at least"

"what's the need? you already saw everything last night ,anyway we're going for a shower, so there's no need for that" ivan said to her.

He took her in the shower again , after 2 rounds when they both were satisfied , he gently washed her, lingering on every touch .

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Kavya slipped into a red saree, her hair still wet and neatly parted down the middle. With graceful movements, she filled the parting with sindoor, her appearance fresh and enticing. Then she set the bed and laid out his clothes.

When Ivan stepped out of the bathroom, he was struck by the simple elegance of Kavya’s figure from behind, pulling him in irresistibly. For a moment, thoughts of breakfast and the kitchen were pushed aside as a spark of desire reignited between them.

After sharing some tender moments, Kavya remembered it was time for her first rasoi—a tradition where she would cook for Ivan as his wife for the first time. With a loving smile and a bit of effort, she managed to step away from Ivan's embrace and hurriedly made her way to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Kavya began making Poha and kheer .Ivan had his own dietary preferences, so she prepared a lighter version for him. Meanwhile, Ivan, completely enamored, watched her every move. He was captivated by how she adjusted to her new kitchen, her actions tinged with both nervous excitement and a firm determination.

After preparing breakfast, Kavya cheerfully set the table and served the meal. Ivan invited her to join him at the table, This made Kavya very happy because, in her family, women usually ate after the men They enjoyed breakfast together, but Ivan caught Kavya staring at him and he looked at her raised an eyebrow in question. She simply shook her head, silently noting that although her husband was passionate, he was somewhat dumb about romance.

After breakfast, as Ivan was leaving, he kissed Kavya on the forehead and told her he would return late. 

This small moment left Kavya with mixed feelings of her New life with Ivan

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