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-The Epilogue-






"Breakfast or sex?"I heard him asking me as soon as he saw me waking up from my deep slumber. Idon't exactly remember when I had gone to sleep last night, since it had been along day and then after super passionate love making sessions of which I lostthe count, I was extremely tired and I just hope I didn't fall asleep before wewere finished. On the contrary to my condition, my dear husband seems to be allactive with no sign of tiredness since. I guesshe had been up for a while now, and probably has been  staring at my face just like he's been doingoff lately on early mornings since he finds my face even more beautiful latelythan any other times. As my brain is nowwide awake and registered his epic words which he just spoke.
Oh my my! I blushed hard at his early morning shameless preposition; he is oneinsatiable ass in bed. He's still thinking of another round when we almostslept in the wee hours of the morning. From where the hell he gets so muchenergy from, I wondered.  But what moreone can expect from a f**king beautiful, hot and sexy husband, in a cosy resortof heavenly beautiful Goa while celebrating a second honeymoon. Oh yes, ithappens to be our second honeymoon after happily being married for 2 years. Iinhaled deeply as my heart fluttered at the mouth watering offer he gave me ona breakfast platter. Forgetting about how tired and sore I'm right now, Iclosed my eyes indicating him of my choice giving into the passion which wasbuilding inside me and him and anyway I couldn't have denied the offer made byhim as he is irresistible and I don't have it in me to resist when he offers solovingly.
"Right choice baby" I heardhis chuckled voice and even with closed eyes, I knew he was grinning ear to earand no later I felt rather than seeing his grin as he bend down kissingme on the lips. Soon his lips moved all the way from my neck to shoulder tomore south of my body until I lost the sense of direction. 


"So what do you want to do today?" my now satiated husband asked andI gave him a suspicious look. It's been 4 days since we are here, and wheneverI mentioned exploring around the place, and he would immediately supply replieslike, "I'm letting you eat and sleep enough so you should be thanking Godfor that; and by urging me to wander around in Goa, don't you think you arepushing your luck a bit far! Darling, don't forget we are here on our 2ndhoneymoon, and I no way in hell going for any sightseeing or shopping as I haddone that enough on our 1st honeymoon". His reply renders me speechless and so I wassuspicious now. As if understanding my thoughts, he looked at me and asly smile played on his lips while I looked away trying to hide the shy smile thatwas now settled on my lips. Even before I could say something his next set ofwords left me baffled with my jaws dropping to the ground.
"I thought you are quite sore after our rigorous and continuous lovemaking sessions,  so I thought to youknow give you a break. But if you..." hedidn't finish, in fact smirked giving me a once over and then grinnedlike he'd won some trophy. 

"Thank you so much for your concern Mr. Khurrana. And since you areoffering to look around the place, I wouldn'twant to miss this chance so I'll take up the offer. "I gave back to himsarcastically as his grin was getting on my nerves now. "Oh Mrs. Khurrana I can offer you a lot morethan this, trust me on that. All you need to do is say." He winked at me as heteased me more. I rolled my eyes at his flirtatious manner. I didn'tknow any other way to squeeze in more sarcasm in my reply, but I sighed as he wasso right but I can't let him know that,  sinceI  couldn't leave the million dollaropportunity to go out on the  beach withhim.


***

"Mr Maan Singh Khurrana, I am going to kick your ass if you dare to giveme more hickeys" 
I groaned in his ears as he was ruthlessly suckling, biting at my curves and aroundthe collar bone  during another of ourtoo-hot-to-handle lovemaking session, but he didn't give a damn to my warnings. He's such a devil at times. "Iwould love to see you trying that, sweetheart. And these are not hickeys babe.These are the marks of my love, so wear them with pride hon. "He spoke nonchalantly in between the kisses he wasshowering on my body.
"Maan, no more marks,please. You know I have a hard time hiding them." I tried to plead this timemaking a baby face with a pout knowing he can't resist it, but who was I kiddingwith. Instead he came to my lips kissing me passionately silencing my protest.I puffed as nothing was working with him being so possessive... Grr I wasirritated to the core. 
I cursed mentally remembering our beach expedition which had backfired on mewhen I decided to give him a tit for tat on his over possessiveness for me.


We had been out on the beach enjoying the sun bathing. We were lying on our bedsfor quite some time now. The weather was cool compared to the humid climate Goais known for. But since it had rained whole last night, it has become pleasant.So we decided to enjoy the sun bath for a while. I have always loved beachesand it feels so good to be at one with my man! I turned to look at him foundhim relaxing with his closed eyes. I too closed my eyes relaxing. A littlelater when I opened my eyes, I found Maan's bed empty. Looking around I spottedhim at a little distance. Apparently, the devil husband of mine had decided topull on a jealousy stunt on me. 

As he saw me sat up, he walked towards me, "come let's have a dip in thewater" he offered giving his hand which readily agreed to. We were set togo towards water but he stopped. I looked at him confused and to my utterastonishment he started stripping out of his shorts and t-shirt leaving him allbare except for his swimming trunks. I gaped at him and his audacity openmouthed. 
"Likewhat you see, Mrs Khurrana?" he asked mischievously as he took smallstrides towards me while flaunting his perfect physique. He has that naughtygrin on his face which he has whenever he's in a mood to trouble me. My gaze gotdiverted as I heard a series of giggle and following the voice my eyes landedon a group of girls literally drooling at my two third naked husband as if eye f**kinghim. I shot them an angry glare but it hadn't had the desired effects. 

Maan on the other hand was quite enjoying the ongoing happenings which Irealised much later and before I could gave him an earful for pulling such stunt;he pulled me into the water.  I toodecided to let go the matter for now and enjoyed with Maan. We played in waterand were having a gala time in throwing water at each other and playing withthe white foam of the sea. After playing for a while Maan's devil mind cameinto action again and he moved to the beach shore making some excuse andstarted playing volleyball with the same group of the girls who were earliereye- f**king him. "How dare he do that?" I thought inwardly as my insides werefuming in anger. All I wanted to do right now was to strangle him and kill eachof those bimbo bitches for laying eyes on my man. "Control Geet, control. Get agrip on yourself and teach him a lesson that two can play the game well".

I know Maan was doing this to tease me and make me jealous but what he didn'tknow is I am Geet  Khurrana and I won'tlet him win this easily. Get ready for the ride Khurrana. I started to swimtowards the shore. Reaching to our sun beds I sat there looking around waitingfor my chance and it came pretty soon when I spotted a group of men taking a strollclose to water. I smirked as a perfect plan popped up in my mind. I removed myshorts and camisole revealing my sexy body donned with a very enticing bikiniwhich made me look quite alluring and sexy. The bikini was supposed to be hissurprise for tonight, but poor him. "You ruined it yourself Khurrana." I smirked while walking towards the bunch ofyoung men not making it obvious though.

I deliberately walked past that group straight into the water. Reaching in alittle deep water I dived into it and then rose from the water like a mermaidand all eyes turned to me including that of my darling husband. I looked fromthe corner of my eyes and found that group of men had too gotten into the waterand were now approaching me. I smirked seeing my plan getting into action. I swamtowards the group making it seem like I'm swimming towards the shore. Half waythrough I met those men, they gave me smile and waved me too join them. Ismiled back and moved towards them. They were playing with the volleyball, I reachednear them and they offered me to play a game of volleyball with them which I gladlyaccepted. We started playing and talking and I got to know that the men werehere with their wives but their wives weren't giving them time so they thoughtto make them jealous. "Wow, great minds think alike " I said out loud. The men raisedtheir brows and I explained my plan. We all had a good laugh at it and decidedto tease a bit more. I looked from the corner of my eyes towards Maan and I hada tough time controlling the chuckle that ached to leave my lips seeing theloom on his face. I ignored him andcontinued to play which I had started enjoying. I excused myself after a whileand started to swim again. I was taken by surprise when I felt a pair of armswrapping around me. Instantly, I knew who it is. "That wasn't good move sweetheart.Now, you gonna pay for it." Maan whispered in ear in his hoarse voice. AsI turned to him the look on his face told me that I have put myself intotrouble. I momentarily cursed the devil idea popped up in my mind butremembering the loom on his face earlier I thought it was worth taking the risk.I know that he is one hell of a possessive husband and right now his toughlooks explain it all.


"You should've thought about that before wearing bikini to beach, when Ihad only approved shorts and cami" 
he clarified his stance in one sentence brining me out of thoughts and afterthat there was no talking as he took me to a different world of pleasuresatisfying both our needs.


***

Next morning I woke up, I looked at him lying beside me in deep sleep, slowly Iruffled his hairs, I can never stop admiring him especially when he's sleeping,and he looks cute just like a little kid and my thoughts went to the past. 



After our confession in London wedirectly flew to Delhi where our families were standing on one leg to get ustied down as soon as possible. Earliest dates were fixed for engagement andsubsequently for the marriage. 

Our marriage had been a grand affair with a hell long list of guests, but Mr. MaanSingh Khurrana was only interested to get that done as soon as possible so thathe can take me away from the eyes of the world and have me all from himself. So much for being patient.

The man has literally no patience at all. On the same night as of the weddingwe were to leave for New Zealand. He has purposely chosen NZ since he wanted tobe far away from everything during our long honeymoon. I sighed as the memoryof our honeymoon came flashing back to me. The thoughts of it still makes meshy, though its been 2 years to our marriage and we've been close so many timesbut still he holds that power to completely sweep me off of my feet. 

But I had almost screwed our first honeymoon big time, courtesy to my new foundshyness. I was just not able to look in his eyes, all of a sudden a series ofemotions engulfed me at that time. Expectations of new life, excitement ofdiscovering our passions, and fear of new responsibilities took a toll on me. Butthis adorable man - my husband, not only did he understood me, but alsoexperienced all my emotions along with me. Slowly with his love and gentlenessI was able to take it easy and then there was no looking back. Our honeymoonwas of 2 months thanks to Maan and during that period we became soulmates inall senses. We not connected with each other physically but also emotionallyand spiritually. Each day we discovered each other's passion for the other, loveand got to know how we both complete each other. The bond of our friendship andlive had bonded us together strongly. We even discussed about kids as we both lovekids and it was something very special to us to have our own child. We had thenmutually decided to give it sometime as he had reckoned humorously that I wouldfreak out again. 



I smiled fondly at my memories and decided to freshen up as I was not feelinglike sleeping anymore. 


"Mind if I join Mrs. Khurrana" 

"aaah Maan !" 

I freaked out as he gate crashed the washroom as I was lost in my thoughtsdipped inside the bathtub, but relaxed immediately as I realised it was onlyhim. 
He gave an apologetic smile as he discovered that he had frightened me andjoined me in tub for a relaxing bath. Quietly we lathered up each otherenjoying gentle fondling and touches of each other on ourselves. 

"It's our last day here, anything u wish to do?" 

he whispered into my ear as he started to gently massage my scalp giving me ahair bath. 

"No Maan, I just want to spend my life with you like this. And I alreadyfeel homesick." 

"Okay! We shall be packing up in the day then, and for night we can go outto some club and have some fun." 
I readily agreed, disc was fun with Maan, it has always been. He would juststeal the show, but also never leave my side making the whole lot of girlstheir burn in jealousy. I grin at my luck. 


I was quite high, as we left the disc. God I feel like I would puke any momentbut fortunately Maan had some lemon candies that helped me a bit. But I amtotally out of my mind I don't know what I am doing and who cares as I wouldforget tomorrow as to what I am doing now, I winked at myself. 

As we step into the elevator of the hotel to head to our suite which is ontopmost floor. I take the chance as it comes when we are alone in the lift and10 more floors to go, I come close to Maan and start my innocent ministrationson his sexy body. Oh my! Why is it not affecting him, here I am practicallykneeling down, it's my fantasy to make out with him in an elevator. To hellwith this man and his control, he has made me mad I wouldn't let him touch metonight and that's a promise. 
The lift opens at our floor and I stomp out ignoring him big time, he followswith huge strides. 

"Geet listen..." he calls out but I ignore him completely.
We have a company on the corridor thus he behaves, and that makes me more mad! Go care about the world but not me! 
As we get inside the bedroom he locks the door immediately and comes behind mebut by that time I had rush to the washroom and had closed it on his face. 

"Geet open the door damn it. What is it? What's making u mad?" 

Oh! So now he has the guts to ask that question. Control freak, arrogant Khurrana. 

"Get lost" I dismissed him not bothering to answer. 

"Baby listen..." 

Very well, he knows his defences and my weaknesses too. 

"What?" I snap not able to resist his soft placating tone. 

"I thought we were supposed to make babies tonight."

Oh my! He knows what to say and when to say. After all this 2nd honeymoon ismore of a baby making trip, a task allotted to us by the elders not that weboth weren't planning. We had been thinking to start a family and then theelders announced that they want to baby from us. And knowing our pace they hadsent us onto this 2nd honeymoon. Now coming back here, according tomy gynaecologist today is my date of ovulation, I never thought thatmathematics has its roots everywhere, how the hell does she know that I wouldget pregnant by having sex on a particular day. 

"Baby come out please, after your little act in the lift I can hardly holdback anymore."
He tried again, but wrongmove Mr Khurrana you reminded me of the lift incident. I banged the door open,fully aware that he was standing very close to it and it would hit him right onhis head. Well he needs that to get his head straight.  

"Ouch" he rubbed his forehead with his palm as my little act ofviolence became successful. 

"I trust you to kill me one day!" he commented and before I couldretort I was hauled up in his arms. 

"Enough fighting for the day, rest we can do in bed." 



THE END

DISCLAIMER: Some sequences/ dialouges/ situations in this part are inspired by a novel I happened to read currently. No plagiarism intended.