Feeling a bit annoyed, but also wanting to please his wife, Sanjay went to the bathroom and shaved off his facial hair. When he returned, Sneha beamed at him, pulling him into a kiss.
"Now that’s much better," she purred. "My sweetie looks so pretty without that scruffy beard."
Sanjay blushed at the compliment. "Pretty? I’m not supposed to be pretty!"
"Oh, but you are," Sneha said, pulling him closer. "You’re my pretty little husband." She kissed him deeply, leaving Sanjay even more flustered.
As the days went by, Sanjay found himself adapting to this new routine. His once carefree attitude towards his hair changed—he now carefully combed the ends of his braid and even started enjoying the feel of it swinging as he walked. Sneha noticed this change and couldn’t resist poking fun at him.
"You’re really getting into this, aren’t you?" she teased one evening as he absentmindedly stroked his braid.
Sanjay blushed and muttered, "It’s just… it’s different. But I like it."
Sneha smiled knowingly. "Good, because there’s more to come."
Discussion (6)
Every phrase and Every step of the progressing story is lovely and adding curiosity further and further. This is one of the best themes on lockdown. Particularly when the reaction of Sanjana on facing the crude remarks of a group of men and afterwards the shedding of tears by Sneha to explain how often women face this type of comments by men - This situation is heart touching. Thank You very much Meghana garu for sharing this beautiful story. Thanks a lot.
Thanks Garima for your wonderful words.
Nice story sis
Thanks dear
Good Story add some pics
Thanks for the comment. With image you can find this story in my website https://www.meghanadixit.com/serial_item/146/