Chapter 44. The Game of Love

Darsh's POV

My whole body shivered as Khushi continued to pull me closer and kept savoring my bottom lip. My cheeks turned red as everything happened so fast. I could hear my heartbeat in my ears.

It wasn't such a tight grip that I couldn't break free; however, I didn't mind getting kissed by my wife. Putting both of my hands next to Khushi's neck on the bed, I hovered over her and returned her gesture with a pleasing grin.

That simple kiss messed with my head, and soon I closed my eyes, relishing the little intimacy. That was Khushi's first time initiating the closeness, and it surprisingly had my senses thrown out the window.

This experience was unusual compared to tasting other women. I had absolutely no desire to have her until that moment.

I would have been even happier if she had been in her senses, but somewhere in my heart, I knew Khushi wouldn't kiss me when she was sober.

Would she?

But Khushi didn't stop at that kiss.

I soon