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đđłđHOW TO BE ROMANTIC?âşď¸đ˛đ
Senior oberoi went to attend a distant relatives wedding leaving junior oberois as shivay was busy with his deal and omkara had an exhibition so rudra preferred to stay home with anika and gouri and bhavya too accompanied them. As both will be late rudy decided to play a game. He brought a box with chits and each picked up their own chit and everyone has to perform that challenge in their evening get together. Everyone went to their respective room to practice their challenge.
IN RIKARA'S ROOM
Gouri opened her chit and was hell shocked to see her challenge.
"ACT LIKE YOUR ROMANTIC HUSBAND
Gouris eyes became perfect O in shock.
"omkara ji ..romantic..hey Shankar ji .even though they were remarried they never got a chance to romance like normal couple as Om was busy with his exhibition and she was totally confused . she sat in utter confusion and chewed her nail. Finally she jumped from bed with broad smile.
"wahh gouri what an idea.. act like your husband .lets strike of romantic ..she patted herself and went to their wardrobe to find om's dress to don Avatar of OMKARA SINGH OBEROI.
She picked out his white shirt .she smiled to herself and hugged it like he was with her .she was missing him so much and this white shirt was her favorite. She inhaled his smell from the shirt and smiled to herself. She immediately changed to his shirt and took his specs and started acting like him .
"i hate lies "she tried to make a serious face but started giggling looking at her own face.
Om was back from his exhibition and was entirely tired of exhausting day and wanted to rest slowly entered his room. When he entered the room he got biggest shock of the day. His wife was wearing his shirt that hardly covered her thighs and she was saying something. His weariness vanished in the air and he made naughty smirk. He examined his wife from top to bottom how his shirt is perfectly hugging her curves. He was getting jealous of his own shirt. He just want to take the place of his shirt and want to mark her as his. He tried to figure out what she was doing but he could not figure out anything.
"gouri.. om called her slowly. Om was losing his control by seeing her like this. gouri turned around and saw om .
"you here ..exhibition is over "she asked exited forgetting about her dressing.
"its over but..before he could complete she ran to him and hugged him tight
"i missed you " she whispered to his ears. Om made naughty smile.
"i missed you too. By the way i can see how much you missed me thats why you wore my shirt " om pulled out of hug to see her expression. Gouri was brought back to reality and she became conscious about her dress. She mentally slapped her for not locking room in her excitement.
"that.. i ...gouri tried to pull his shirt down to cover her thighs . om moved forward and gouri began moving back. His naughty smile was making her go crazy. Finally om trapped his chirrayya between him and wall. His closeness was making her senses fail.
"by the way what were you doing om asked raising his brow.
"that i...i..gouri tried to gather words but her heart was beating so fast a strange sensation was overpowering her.
"ha tell gouri " om said with low voice while snaking his hand aroung her waist.
" i was practicing to act like you that too romantic ..rudy bhaiyya gave me this challenge gouri said without taking a break. This gave new idea to om and he smiled to himself.
"oh so you are acting like me that too in romantic way..but do you know how i get romantic ?? om asked controlling his smirk and tightening his grip.
"no.. but i will " gouri said breathing heavily .
"i will help you
"NOOO gouri tried to escape from his grip.
"why you don't trust me gouri ?? i am good teacher "om said with a innocent face. He know how to trap his innocent wife.
"no.. i trust you "
"then why ??let me help you "om made puppy face which made gouri fall for his mischievous plan.
"ok " gouri know very well now everything is out of her control.
Om slowly pulled her to him and slowly snaked his hand around her waist feeling her petile waist through smooth fabric. Gouri clutched his shirt tight and closed her eyes breathing heavy.
"what happened gouri ??om asked with a naughty smile.
"no..th.. her body was burning with his touch and his closeness was making her go crazy.
"students shouldn't lie to teachers. And i don't think the i am a bad teacher " om said carelessing her face .
"that..when you touch me .. i ..gouri tried to express herself.
"hmmm i am listening gouri " om said in between carelessing crook of her neck. Gouri gulped and continued "i feel something inside my stomach like butterflies gouri managed to complete her sentence in between the sweet tortures.
"it's normal gouri. It's ok telling me whenever you feel so ok gouri nodded as if she is listening to some important lecture. Om smiled at her innocence and planted a small kiss on her forehead.
"let's dance "om whispered to gouri's ear.
"dance..[her face lit like a 1000 volt bulb] i will play sallu ji's rocking song " gouri jumped in happiness. Om pulled her back which made her crash in his hard chest.
"i said ROMANTIC ..[gouri blushed hearing the word romantic] wait i will play the song ..om moved to select most romantic song he could get
Jaadu Hai Nasha Hai Madhoshiyan
Tujhko Bhulake Aab Jaao Kahan
Song started playing in the background and om moved towards gouri slowly. Her heart started beating like it will burst now. A new sensation has took over her. Om pulled gouri towards him and slowly circled around her waist.
Dekhti Hai Jis Tarah Se Teri Nazrein Mujhe
Main Khud Ko Chupaau Kahan
She looked at her husband and his gaze was making her go crazy. He looked at her with all passion and love which made her proud and shy at the same time.he moved closer without leaving any space between them.he slowly adjusted her hair and carelessed her cheeks.she tried to pull away but he slowly traced her jawlines and moved downward. Gouri pulled om and tried to hide from him.
Yeh Pal Hai Apna To Is Pal Ko Jee Le
Sholon Ki Tarha Zarah jal Ke Jee Le
Pal Jhapakte Kho Na Jana
Chuke Karlo Yakin Na Jane pal yeh Paaye Kahan
he pulled her back and this time he got access under her shirt. His touch his wrmth was making her go crazy .he slowly snaked his hand inside her shirt and explored her body. Gouri was losing all her control .she pulled him towards her for a wild kiss. Their tounges danced with each other and passion was filling in them. Eventhough there was a/c both felt like they a on fire. Both pulled away to gasp some air.
Baahon Mein Teri Yun Kho Gaye Hai
Armaan Dabe Se Jagne Lage Hai
Jo Mile Ho Aaj Hum Ko Door Jana Nahin
Mitado Saari Yeh Duriyan
Om kissed her whole face while gouri slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Now those barriers were not accepted by them. Om slowly unbuttoned her shirt and strted kissing her shoulder and started licking her. Gouri dig her nails to his back unable to take those sweet tourcher's.
"omka..raa ji gouri wispered slowly.
"what happed did i hurt you ?? om asked with concern . gouri shook negative and slowly whispered to his ear's " mark as yours . i want you .
Om was shocked to hear this from his innocent wife .
"i don't know that my innocent wife is so bold "gouri pulled om towards her and snaked her hand around his shoulder and slowly whispered
"love can reduce anyone to anything.. i want to be yours ..i love you.
"om hugged her tight . her love has already made him crazy now this was going to some other level. I love you too om kissed her ear lobes and slowly he helped gouri to get rid of all those barriers between them. Om carried her to bed and kissed her face wildly marking her as his. He sucked her kissed her and bit her and then licked her soothing. he moved to the valley and slowly placed a small kiss on the magalsutra that adorned her . gouri pulled om towards her and captured his lips.
Hours passed and finaly om marked his gouri as his and they became one .after spending hours of love making they curdled with each other under blanket.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"bhabhiii..chullbul bhabhii come time for game rudy called out from outside.
"rudy your bhabhi is little busy.. she is learning something "om shouted back hugging her tight.
"o..when did you come and bhabhi learning .she has completed her English course the ??' rudy asked confused.
"little bit of science rudy "om shouted "little bit of biology "om whispered to gouri which made her blush.he hid her head in his cheast.
".now she is busy you go and accompany anika bhabhi "
"ok om then you teach her . and ha teach her perfectly my bhabi is a good student "rudy said proudly unknown to the real fact what om meant.
"sure bro..i will teach your bhabhi correctly everything..rudy left to accompany anika.
"so mrs omkara singh oberoi how was my teaching section " om winked at gouri and hugged her tight.
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