Sayantika's POV.

"You are my baby, and I love you so much." I snuggled closer to Maan, kissing him softly on his neck.

He smiled then hummed, "Mhm, baby? I would rather prefer Daddy, though." I slightly slapped his arm while he hugged me closer.

"Asshole." I whispered and closed my eyes, yawning as it's just seven in the morning.

My fingers slowly traced the veins on his neck under my fingertips, feeling his hold tightening on my waist. "Are you by any chance planning to seduce me, Wife?"

"Why do you have a one-track mind?" I questioned back, looking up at him.

"You are hot; blame yourself," he let...