P&P Part II - Page 42

Nisha, you are probably going to smile after reading this. I have never made New year resolutions but last night I made time bound resolutions for today.😆

The gist goes like this and pat on my back for doing it honoring the time goal. I was really feeling horrible about all these that I set out to go

I picked up a broom and mop after 19th Dec. It was basically home alone... not exactly alone because my daughter is here too. But she has been in her la la land for the past two years and with the semester done , catching up on all her shows and binge watching . But I had told her that while I pick up the broom , she picks up the mop before 12 noon today. Task completed.

I also did the laundry three loads after 19th. Most blissful Two weeks I have had completely ignoring the washing machine and dryer.... Oh ! It felt soooooo bloody Good😆. Mission accomplished before 3 pm.

I also told myself I need to make proper south Indian food , no short cuts, no kaam chalav putting something together. Done !!!

All resolutions for the first done. But my daughter took two major resolutions on my behalf! I should develop more patience in general and the second most thing is when something is not going according to plan, then snap less at her🤣

But after reading your list I want to do a couple of things . First is the same as yours, read books and feel the cover and flip the pages licking it if and as necessary☺️

Good you gave me a reminder... I have been wanting to get into options and derivatives . I might enrol for it and expand my knowledge on risk and stuff .... if that gets working then chill madi early ? ??!!! Let's see!

Originally posted by: sonalgupta2004

Nisha where is keep writing more and more in this..?

Mwah! Mwah!!You nailed it sonal. Like my daughter, we can take that resolution for her.... she just needs to execute it time bound every single day

Hahaha Sonal

I am going to add that one too thanks

We just got home after enjoying the day at a friend's

ate a perfect Iyer meal on banana leaf, hung out, chatted, had chai chatted some more and reluctantly returned home

Arghhhhh do din mein kaam chaloo

I promise to write lots more in the next coupe days

Lessons & Perceptions

She rolled taking him with her, she grabbed a bowl of some salted nuts on his nightstand and trying to fling some at him with a grunt, when he twisted her arm letting all of them rain on her face neck and belly

He straddled her and bend down and nibbled on one that lay on the folds of her pallu and looked up to see her reaction

She arched so they would slide off her chest and neck, a few fell off on his pillow and sheets, he bend down and grabbed another one with his mouth as she lay writhing underneath, his right hand trapping her wrists above her head

“Raanavvvvv…. Main tumhari thali nahi hoon”

“Someone taught me how to free up the hands and get the job done with mouth alone” he chuckled going for another one on her collarbone, she opened and closed her mouth like a fish, woozy in arousal, he removed her glasses with his free left hand and didn’t know what he did

“Are you home beta?” they heard Smrita’s shrill voice outside the bedroom

She stiffened in horror and started shaking violently to shove him off

“Yep” he growled bending down to grab another one from her pallu

Smrita actually walked in despite hearing a feminine grunt emanating from the room

The color left her face as she watched her gorgeous would be DIL sprawled on the bed with her arms flung above her head, held down by her darling second child as he bent over her body nibbly

“Umm.. uhh… umm” she cleared her throat

He turned sideways to glance at her

“Yeah?”

Viveka had her eyes closed tight, her body a red hot mess

“Kya kar rahe ho?” Smrita questioned

“I learned a trick someone taught me a while ago (Viveka at Bua’s house, when she sat on the counter eating straight out of her bowl while scrolling the mouse with one hand and writing with another)

“I was just making sure I learned well”

“Raanav” “Raa” “Uffff” Viveka tried to turn away wiggling under him, but he was laying across her body

He lifted himself up and gently bend down on near her shoulder and grabbed another one

“Umm.. OK I will see u in a bit” Smrita was lost for words what should she say? Yell at the girl?

Yell at her son who was obviously enjoying himself greatly? Wonder how long they were in the room

So she was no different either from Naina

Roping wealthy men and reeling them in

Here she was

Viveka arched and tried to persuade her son off her form

But he chuckled and bend down on her cleft and grabbed whatever he had bathed her in

Smrita walked away incensed

She wished she had not witnessed it, but then was glad she had seen the cheap floozie seduce her son like that

Viveka shuddered as he lingered on her skin as he crunched the nut

“Raanavvvvv” she squealed

She kneed him he dodged and grabbed her and rolled her on top , and then rolled her off him again, mounting her

“how did I do?” he laughed on her cheek

“Tum pagal HO?” she shrieked “Hato please” “ raanav”

“How did I do?”

“I DON’T KNOW, your Mom walked in on us… MUJHE kyon pooch rahe ho?” she asked baffled

“Do u remember u told me, “why use hands when the mouth can do the job?” he laughed at her eyes twinkling

She froze confused

Then stared dumbfounded

“At your Bua’s”

“OH MY GODDD…. U remember that” she strained under his weight

“Hmm” he sighed and began moving on her slowly

He let go of her wrists she pushed him off or tried to, and gave up and they tussled like warriors

“Are you done?” he asked pinning her down again

“Your Mom SAW YOU” she shouted

“I know. I told her what I was upto”

She winced, as her back encountered a giant nut, he gently extricated it with his hand and bit into it and fed her the other half

They stared at each other in heat

“Vivekaaa”

“Raanav…. Your Mom hates me now”

“No she doesn’t” he said silkily

“Chalkar pooch lein?” she sat up pulling stuff out of her blouse

He lay down and just bent her head and kissed her long and hard

“I cant wait to try that with something more moist” he whispered

She shoved him off her and got off the bed, raining more nuts all overShe picked up a pillow and flung it on him and went to the bathroom

He waltzed back to the courtyard and found her texting furiously

“can I talk for a second Mom?”

“Chali gayi?” Smrita asked smugly

“Can you like KNOCK?” he growled

Smrita stopped texting and looked up at him in shock

“You brought her HOME?”

“Umm.. yeah?” he looked confused and even a bit angry

“Umm.. I mean… u know beta you are not even officially engaged yet”

“AND?”

“I mean, being middle class and all, u know” she smiled knowingly, as if their hatred for middle class would summon him back to her side in a snap of a finger

“PLEASE Knock” he growled and walked back to his room

“She was bent over the rug picking up the nuts he had spilled all over

She was startled she turned to see who it was when she saw it was him she bend down and continued cleaning up

“Mere glasses do mujhe” she said when he saw his shoe clad feet by her bowl

She picked up the bowl and went back to clean up the folds of the sheets

“I don’t have them”

“Raanav…. Pleeez mazaak nahi” she ordered

He loved seeing her furious, it was a high he hadn’t tasted much of yet

“Ma se baat ki tumne?” she sulked

“I did” he said

She paused and straightened and looked at him in shock

“Oh”

“Yep” he said softly, sitting on the bed with hands in his pockets and stretching his legs out

“What did u tell her?” she asked quietly

“Umm..”

“Did u tell her u have a nut fetish? And love eating it off of women’s bodies” she cracked herself up in irritation

“No Just ONE woman’s in particular” he muttered laughing under his breath

She turned the bowl upside down on his bed, scattering them all over

Oh ermm ahem Smrita 🤣😂

Omg smirta🤣

Nisha can we get one more pls😃

Happy new year to all

Oh wow, Raanav has no F’s to give 🤣

I am not sure why Smrita embarrassed herself by walking in, though she knew someone was in there with Raanav. What’s the point? Did she think it was someone else and not Viveka? Does she think Raanav is marrying Viveka because she wouldn’t “put out” otherwise?

I love the steamy update ☺️and I love that Raanav is getting to see Viveka’s temper. She is so cool and composed normally. thanks Nisha 🤗

Ha Ha Ha Nisha. I remember reading that line and commenting this is going to do a 360 and come right land on her lap!!! Well! It landed right where he wanted!!!

Never underestimate a damn good lawyer who's rethinking his value proposition , so he decides to take a leaf out of her book( literally ) , does his due diligence and gives it an overhaul . It's Quid pro quo !!🤣

What a world of difference in the circumstances under which .....Akash found himself walking in on Naina Inder and Smrita gate crashing in on Veev and Raanav!!!

Okay she walked in on them .... then what's that stupid question of Kya kar rahe Ho!!! Obviously he's not discussing economic policies with her in that position!!!!

But smrita was guarded in her chat with Raanav.... she knows she's on board with lekha staying overnight ... so she pulled out another card saying you are not officially engaged and you know the middle class mathurs!!!

Irony is that veev was always scared with Abhishek that his dad will walk in on them after Naina Inder history kind of repeats and she just had her fears proven albeit with her mother in law to be!!!!

Validation & Vaqeel

“Did u tell her u have a nut fetish? And love eating it off of women’s bodies” she cracked herself up in irritation

“No Just ONE woman’s in particular” he muttered laughing under his breath

She turned the bowl upside down on his bed, scattering them all over

“Oops?” she smiled sweetly looking at him

He began to laugh at her deliberate act of disobedience

“I told you what I said to her” he tried to grab her hand

“Raanav door raho” she fought

He chased her around the large room finally pinning her to a chest of drawer

“I wanted to meet to talk about the prenup, instead, your mother walked in on us” she covered her eyes with her free hand

“I asked her to knock next time”

She opened her eyes and clamped her mouth

“She must think I am some 20 year old”

“Why? Because you were making out with the man you are about to marry?”

“One of your verbal traps again” her shoulders slumped

He leaned toward her, gently stroking her cheek with the back of his fingers

“At least we know you have a temper” he goaded her

“TUMHARI wajah se hai” she looked up at him pissed

“Oh so its my fault you threw peanuts all over MY bed?” he taunted

“Main udkar waha jaakar nahi leti, samajh gaye na?” she accused “U carried me to your bed”

“I did I hate the fact that she interrupted us, I wanted to grab every damn peanut of your skin…….“Viveka, stop fighting” he said viciously causing her to vibrate like a tuning fork

“I cannot walk out the door without having her give me a snarky look”

“She will get over it” he sighed

“I cant even imagine how it will be after we get married

“Lets get married and figure that one out” he pressed himself on her and felt her tremble

“You can do nothing wrong according to your mother” she said flatly

He wanted to ask “How did you know that in meeting her only a handful of times”

Instead he said

“Rakshit is close to my Dad, I hung out with her when they went off to do stuff with her when I was little” he said softly kissing her cheek as she dodged

“And she never let go”

“You didn’t even open your eyes how do u know how she looked at you”

“I didn’t have to Raanav mujhe ehsaas hua unhoney meri taraf kaise dekha hoga”

“I am not taking you home, I want us to go meet my friends, we have a date”

“How can we make this work after we get married, I dread seeing your Mom” she groaned

“U don’t have to, she is hardly home”

“That’s not a clever answer” she pushed him away

The help appeared wheeling a cart in after knocking the suite door first and then the bedroom door

“Ma’am chai?” the guy asked pouring out the most aromatic tea in a cup

“Thanks” she smiled weakly

“Sir”

“Umm.. I don’t want any, thanks” he shrugged sitting down by her on the plush sofa

She had had coworkers or Research Advisors over the years with whom she had clashed, she would dread approaching them or bumping into them in the DU corridors

Now it was this guy’s mother

“Quit worrying about my mother” “I doubt she thought anything” he lied

“Oh please, she totally does, she has me slotted as a impoverished gold digger, having premarital s—with you will not exactly reverse that opinion” she said with a smile

“So you are seeking validation?” he cackled

“Wouldn’t you? Lets switch our places” she asked calmly

“I would seek validation” he said coolly

“Of course not… not as Raanav Parashar, but lets turn you into a JNU Lecturer” she smiled

“I still wouldn’t” he shrugged “That’s just me I guess”

“How does that work Raanav, I act like she doesn’t exist marry you with no prenup and waltz around this house and pretend like I am good?” she looked at him with fire in her eyes

“My mother is not who you are marrying, if you live your life according to her expectations then there is no end to it”

“Easy for you to say”

“What do u want me to say?” he asked leaning on the glass door

“pata nahi…. It was not right, what she saw”

“If u are expecting an apology from me, you are not getting it” he growled

“I don’t expect an apology from YOU on her behalf Raanav I expected her to say “Excuse me” “Theek hai, I will have my chai, mujhe ghar chhod do, or I can take an auto” she mumbled sipping

“Is this how its going to be then?”

She sipped quietly checking her phone

“This is not a battle of egos Raanav Parashar”

“You could have me fooled Viveka Mathur” he responded exactly like her

“Arguing about poverty is exciting, when it comes to our expectations its not so exciting is it?” she looked up at him with angst

“I am not arguing with you”

“Good idea” she said quietly pulled out a journal and read a few pages sipping her tea

He went out to the verandah and took a call pacing

She packed up her stuff

The help returned to ask if she wanted more tea

“aapne kuch khaya nahi” he smiled nervously trying to befriend her

“Main apne Mamaji, sorry Bua keg har lunch se aayi, kaafi kha liya” she said pleasantly

Not everyone around here has a massive ego she realized

“Phir aaogey madam?” he asked

“Hmm” she smiled and nodded

“Sir to kam rehte hain India mein, Dilli mein, Aurangabad kabhi kabhi Yavatmal, Bade saab ki factory hai” he explained

She nodded

“Ma’am?” she whispered wanting the tea on Smrita’s modus operandi

“Ma’am to bas yahi rehti hai, waha gaon unko pasand nahi, bas Sir ke saath bahar desh ghoomnbe jaati hain”

“Oh” she sighed sadly

There we go… lady of the house hardly traveled

“Aap kar rahe ho Sir se shaadi?” he asked with a smile

She smiled unable to arrest the blush

“Sir vaqeel hain” he laughed

“Suna hai” she laughed as Raanav reentered

“Where are you off to” he growled

“Ghar” she mumbled

“date’s off tonight?”

“Somethin like that” she said

“Do u want to pick up the stuff you spilled on my bed?” he demanded with unconcealed wickedness

“I don’t think so” she said with conviction

The thought of spending a lifetime with her thrilled him that moment

“Prenup ke liye kab milogey batao mujhe” she said stuffing her things into her bag

“If I want one right?”

“I want one” she said firmly

“Th..”

“This has nothing to do with your mother or being judged by her, this is about me and you”

She interrupted

“the help is going to be upset you didn’t eat much” he said

“I told him already” she mumbled

“I saw you chatting” he said

“Ah… I need an ally on the inside” “Right?” she exclaimed

“Of course!” he muttered silkily