Chapter 26 to 30 on Pg 19 Predator Series AdvNi FF ..New thread - Page 14

Chandini got back from the temple. It had been a quiet day, Pooja had decided to stay home as Aadi had been unwell. Leela and Jaya had been catching up lately and had missed a few lessons and Nani had just decided to take a break for a couple of days. Chandini sighed, she knew Nani wanted to stay at home and pray for Aadi. He had a mild infection owing to his kidney condition, but this was bound to happen if he over-exerted himself, which he did all the time. Advay too had barely slept all night. He too exerted himself just like his nephew. She sighed to herself and made her way towards the kitchen, but frowned to find Pooja lazing on the sofa, glancing through a magazine, guarding a medium sized box.

"Hi Di,' Chandini chirped walking into the lounge. "How is Aadi now?'

"He is much better Chandini,' She beamed back. Chadnini felt a tug in her heart at Pooja's broad smile. How did she always manage to stay happy and positive despite the challenges she faced in her life? Chandini thought, admiring Pooja's positive spirit in awe.

"Good you are back,' Pooja continued to smile, "there is a package for you I have been guarding with my life.'

"For me.' Chandini frowned and looked at the brown carton beside Pooja. It had Advay's name on it.

"Di, it's not for me, it's for your Bhaiyya.'

"Trust me Chandini ... it's for you. Bhaiyya has no use for these things.'

Chandini frowned at a chuckling Pooja. What was it? She thought to herself picking the parcel. Pooja was sometimes just as cryptic as Advay was.

"Why don't you take it upstairs and try it?' Pooja continued giggling to herself. "and maybe send a picture to my brother.'

Chadnini frowned, now her curiosity was surely killing her.

"Don't you think I should wait for him to open his package.'

"I don't think he will mind if you opened it.'

Chandini watched Pooja smile and walk away under her narrow gaze. What was her husband up to this time?

She finally ambled up to her room eyeing the parcel with suspicion.

"Victoria's secrets,' She murmured to herself, she had no idea what it was.

She sat down on his lounger and opened the box and gasped in horror as soon as her gaze fell on the

contents inside the box. A heat wave of embarrassment flashed across her face as she stared at the box and at her reflection in the mirror. I do look like a red tomato, she realised in horror. What was the matter with Advay? What kind of things was he ordering online? She shook her head picking a lacy bra in black with shaky hands and gasped again for breath, it was almost transparent. She did own decent under-garments, but this was exquisite, nothing like she had ever seen in life. She touched the fabric to her cheek and sighed. It was luxurious and so soft.

She checked the labelling, they were all in her size.

"Why was Advay shopping for undergarments for her?' She asked herself with a frown as she picked another piece of lace and gasped. It was a blasphemy.

"What the hell?' Chandini stared at it with saucer like eyes and examined the tiny scrap of lace in her hand. It was a lacy panty which barely covered anything.

She covered her face in shame as Pooja's reaction flashed before her eyes. Hence why she had been grinning at her like a Cheshire cat. Now her words and her suggestions made sense. Advay was hell bent on embarrassing her in front of his family again. She couldn't wait for him to come home so she could screw his ears. Thank god Leela Maasi wasn't at home.

She checked all the pieces gasping and sighing. There was one in a beautiful black and teal embellished with peacock feathers. She brushed her hand and revelled in the softness of the fabric. But it was the red and black lace corset that took her breath away. These weren't just under garments, these were exquisite pieces of art. She held the corset across her body and blushed to herself. There was something sexy about the way it complimented the gold in her skin.

She decided to try it on.

The corset fit her like a glove.

Hmm, she sighed at how soft and smooth it felt against her skin. The soft lace kissed and hugged her curves at all the right places making her feel feminine and beautiful. She noticed how the intricate red lace was woven within a mesh of a soft net in black, while the bustier sat a little above her nipples, displaying almost all of her cleavage. She twirled around and gasped, it was almost transparent. The gold in his skin shimmered from under the sheer black lace. She blushed at how sexy she looked and decided to pair it with the little profanity of a scrap of black lace that covered her mound of modesty.

She gasped, the panty too was sheer. She turned around and immediately felt her heart jump in her mouth, her bottom was completely exposed.

"Who the hell wears these things,' She frowned to herself and picked her phone. Advay has lost his mind? She was going to have to tell him off. She dialled his number while still admiring her curves in the mirror. She couldn't deny that she did feel sexy in these contraptions.

"Hello my sweetheart...Where have you been?' Chandini chuckled at the desperation in his voice. He sounded like he was thoroughly bored.

"What's so funny?'

"Why do you sound so desperate?'

"Because I am missing you,' He sighed, "It has been a long boring day and its almost two and you are late.'

"Murli turned up late, he was stuck in traffic apparently.'

"How was your day?'

"Quiet.' She said. "How has your day been so far?'

"Boring... can't wait to come home.'

She giggled.

"How is Aadi now?' He asked, "I have been trying Pooja's number with no luck, I think she has left it on silent.'

"I spoke to Di, she said Adi is much better now.'

"Thank god for that,' He heaved a sigh of relief.

"Did you have your lunch?'

"I did actually,' He chuckled to himself, "I had a very good lunch.'

"Are you busy today.' She asked, lying down on his lounger, "What time will you be home?'

"I have a meeting in twenty minutes, it should last at least an hour. So, it's the usual time today, sadly.'

Chandini pouted to herself. How she wished he could come home early? How she wished it was Saturday?

"What are you doing at the moment?' He asked.

"Talking to you,' She giggled, "and lazing on your lounger.'

"How I wish I was there, lazing beside you.'

"Then come home.' She brushed her hand on the soft net again and blushed to herself at the thought of how Advay would react if he saw her like this.

"I can't sweetheart,' He sighed again, "I can't miss this meeting.'

"Hmm,' She went back to gazing at the contents of the parcel and at the corset.

"Advay.'

"Hmm.' He pinched his brows. He hated Wednesdays.

"A parcel arrived for you today.'

"Hmm.'

"I opened it.'

"Good.' He went back to pounding his laptop with vengeance.

She giggled, he truly sounded bored.

"Di gave it to me, she thinks it's for me.'

"Hmm.'

"I don't think it is for me though,' She giggled softly, "I think it's for the other woman in your life.'

"What?' He sighed, "What other woman? I have lived a boring life dreaming of just one girl, who is now my wife...so no other woman happening for me sadly.'

"Oh really, dreaming of one girl my foot...and what about the long string of girl friends' you were dating while dreaming about me.'

"What?' He chuckled, looked like she had grown back her wings.

"I was better off with my Dev.' She sighed, "at least he was faithful to me.'

"Yeah Dev... your gay boyfriend.' He chuckled wickedly, "I am sure he is married to another man... hence why he never turned up.'

"Advay...stop it... Dev is not gay?' She pouted to herself, her Dev was not gay...or was he? "He loved me.'

"Are you sure?' Advay chuckled to himself softly. He couldn't wait for the day when she would realise her insatiable husband was Dev. Would she smack him? She would, without a shadow of doubt.

"Don't deviate from the topic, we are discussing your long string of girl-friends here.'

"Oh... my long string of girl-friends,' He chuckled softly, she had asked for it, besides he had to find a way to entertain himself, he was bored to death and teasing her always cheered him up. "That was a long long time ago,'

"The good old days when I got to eat biryani every night.' He sighed, "Did I ever tell you I only ever dated top models...such hot sexy women I tell you. UFFF!!!! Chandini... I miss my good old colourful days.'

Chadnini gasped to herself. This was not how she had planned on having this conversation. He was blatantly mocking at her... How dare he?

"Now, I am a married man sadly,' He continued sighing, "I live a bland boring life...During my colourful days... I would hit the pub after work, get drunk...pick a hot sexy girl and... Oh!!! you don't want to know...all the things we would do together... Arrgghhh...how I miss my bachelor days.'

He chuckled to himself, imagining her red angry face and her cute little pout. She was going to sulk but it was going to be fun making up to her. He had to find a way to spice up his Wednesday. He could tease her and she could sulk and he could make up to her with a bunch of roses and maybe take her down to the beach, treat her to her favourite gol gappa and she would then let him make love to her all night. A warm smile spread across his face, a perfect end to a horrible day.

"Hello... Chandini are you there?'

"Hmm.' She hissed on the phone.

"Where was I...Oh yeah, my boring life,' He chuckled softly, just the reaction he had hoped for, "my boring life has only two destinations now, home to work...work to home ...and I get to eat the same old boring dal and rice every night.'

Chandini gasped out loud. Had he just called her a boring dal and rice? That was it, she had enough of his nonsense. She stood up before the mirror and flicked her hair behind her back. It was time he tasted Chandu ka swag.

"Did I ever tell you that all my girlfriends were blonde haired...blue eyed...5 feet ten,' He continued chuckling, "You are the only dark-eyed brunette... midget of my life...'

He could hear her hissing.

"How tall are you by the way?' He continued chuckling, "three feet...four feet... Oh I know... you are the same size as my thumb.'

Chandini now stood with her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes. He had declared war. She was thirsty for blood now... his blood.

"Do you know what Diane was telling me recently?'

"What?'

"That I have developed a slouch.'

Chandini frowned, had he? She wasn't sure.

"Now how am I meant to explain to her that it is as a result of having to stoop down to kiss my midget wife.'

He chuckled at the squeak he heard on the other side of the phone. His Wednesday didn't seem so boring anymore.

"But kya karein,' He sighed, while muffling his chuckle, "you are my wife...I am stuck with a boring brunette midget for the rest of my blaanndd boriiing liiif...'

"Did I tell you where the parcel was from?' She interrupted him rudely.

"Huh?'

"The parcel, did I tell you where it was from?'

"Parcel...no... where is it from. What is it?' He had totally forgotten about the parcel.

"It's from a secret place called Victoria.'

"A...what?' He choked on his glass of water.

"Victoria's secret.'

There was a long pause at his end. She smiled in triumph. She had managed to grab his attention. Today she looked hotter than all of his girl-friends combined. Today she felt confident, she could take on the world.

"Hello?' She said.

"Is the parcel there in front of you?' He finally managed to find his voice.

"Hmm ... I opened it and tried it on,' She murmured in a low seductive voice admiring herself. She loved the way the bra sat across her body, the way it cushioned her breasts, pushing them up, making them look bigger.

"You tried it on,' He let out a gasp. "When?'

"Hmm I did... Just now...Just before I called you... Wh...?'

"Have you been wearing it all this time?' He interrupted her, there was a crash on the other end.

"Are you wearing it right now? As we speak.'

"I am,' She frowned, "What was that noise, are you okay?'

"I dropped my laptop.'

"What?'

"Are you wearing it as we speak?'

"Is the laptop okay?'

"Just answer my question, dammit.'

"Hmmm... I have been admiring myself in the mirror while you were telling me about your girlfriends.' She taunted back.

"Chand...'

"I love the way it looks on me...I love this colour.'

"You do?' He gasped, loosening his tie in despair, "Which one are you wearing?'

"The red lacy corset wala,' She replied. She could hear him gasp on the other end of the phone.

"Turn the video on.' He shot back, still trying to catch his breath.

"What? No.'

"Please.' She could hear the despair in his voice.

"You are at work,' She said in a stern voice.

"Haan toh.'

"I love what it does to my breasts.'

"What does it do?'

"Never mind me,' She smirked to herself in victory, she had him dangling like a fish at the end of her hook, "What was that you were saying about my height?'

"I said turn the damm video on.'

"No before that.'

"Chandini,' He hissed, she was truly testing his patience now.

"Something about your blonde haired, blue eyed, skinny giants... sorry no what was that...Biryani... Yes Biryani.'

He took a deep breath. She was paying him back in his own coin.

"Chandini...listen... Please,' He sounded desperate, "please turn the vid...'

"You are stuck with a dark-haired midget wali dal chawal, aren't you? Mr Advay Singh Raizada.'

"Chan...'

"Why is this panty like this?' She ignored his pleas. It was payback time now. It was war.

"Dammit,' She giggled at his frustration. "Why do you have to be such a pain?'

"Advay.'

She heard him hiss.

"Something's not right with this panty.'

"What's wrong with it?' He felt waves of heat coursing through his body. If only he could see her.

"It's tiny,' She smirked to herself. "All of my bottom is on display.'

"f**k,' He muttered under his breath.

"Boliye naa...why is it so tiny.'

"Is it a thong or a G-string?' He was heaving now.

"What?'

"What are you wearing: a thong or a G-string?'

"Does this thing have a name?' She gasped, who on earth named things like these.

"If it has a string to the side...it is a G-string.'

"I don't know, I didn't realise it had a name. It does have a string that sits around my hips and also another string that fits in between my...' She giggled softly.

"In between your...' She could hear him panting over the phone.

"I can't tell you, I am too shy,' Advay sighed heavily, she was wearing a G-string, he had to see her.

"All I can say is, all of my bottom is visible.'

"Chandini... what the f**k do you think you are doi...'

"I love this corset,' She continued teasing him.

He panted for short bursts of breath and released the top two buttons on his shirt.

"Oh haan, my breasts...I was telling you about my breasts, wasn't I?'

"What about them?' He cleared his throat.

"Leave it...It's nothing important... let's talk about your slouch instead...'

"What about your breasts dammit?' He almost yelled.

"Haan teek hai,' She giggled, lazing on the lounger, "why are you yelling?'

"Chandini please turn the video...'

"This corset, it sits right above my nipples and pushes my breasts up, making them look bigger.'

"f**k Chandini.'

"Language sweetheart.' She giggled. "Language.'

Advay rolled his head back, he was insanely aroused. He had a stupid meeting he had to attend in twenty minutes, and Chandini was hell-bent on destroying him today. Why did the stupid parcel have to arrive today?

"Chandini, listen...Please ...Listen to me...please turn on...'

"Oh my god Advay.'

"What now?'

"This panty unties from behind.'

"Chandini,' He growled. This was a worst torture ever.

She hummed to herself shuffling through the box.

"Chandini... Listen to me.' He groaned in frustration.

"Hmm.'

"Turn the camera on, please let me see you...I need to see you.'

"What are these net socks for?' She asked, totally ignoring his grunt.

"It's a stocking, it's meant to go with the rest of the outfit,' He raked his hair in despair, she was not going to listen to him, "Which one are you looking at?'

"These looks like nets...like fishing nets.' She chirped, "Wait let me wear them.'

"Damm you, Chandini,' He heaved, wiping the sweat off his brow. He was to blame, he had wound her up and now she was giving it back to him. He kicked himself for being an ass.

"And what am I meant to do with these...,' She asked "these strips hanging from the corset.'

"It's a corset with a suspender belt,' He heaved, his voice getting grittier. "You need to clip it to the garter on your stockings so that it stays in place.'

"Oh ...I see,' Chandini chuckled.

"What?' He asked, glaring down at the bulge in his trousers.

"I see how it looks now...,' She chuckled again at her reflection in the mirror, "I look like a totally different person.'

"Do you?'

"Wait one minute.'

He sighed, what was she up to now.

"Oh my god Advay.' She squealed.

"What?'

"I just wore my high heels.'

"Did you?'

"I look like a s**t.' She giggled in triumph, "like the posh ones they show in your English movies.'

"f**k.'

"Everything fits perfectly,' She twirled again as Advay shifted in his chair, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, "But why is it transparent?'

He sighed heavily. This girl was going to be his death today.

"You are not going to believe this.'

"Believe what dammit?' He snapped.

"Everything's on display... you can see everything from under the lace...my waist...my breasts... even my nipples,' She giggled, "and all my girly bits too.'

She heard him moan aloud.

"Are you okay?' She asked.

"Chandini,' He exhaled, barely able to breathe.

"That's fine Advay, you go attend your meeting...or even better go dream about your good old colourful days with your blonde haired, blue eyed biryani... Midget Dal Chawal here is going to go get changed in her boring saree.'

He didn't reply... but she could hear his heavy breathing. Was he angry? She wasn't sure?

"Advay ...What's wrong?' She frowned. He had started it. Had she stepped the line?

"Advay' She said again, hoping he hadn't hung up on her.

"Hmm', He sounded coarse.

"Are you angry?'

"I am... I am furious...Will speak to you later, Bye.'

"Ad...' She frowned at the phone that had gone dead. Tears welled her eyes as she sat clutching the phone to her heart. He had asked for it, called her a midget, mocked her, compared her to a boring dal rice, and hadn't even apologised like always. She pouted. She wasn't wrong, he was. She had every right to give it back to him. She stewed for a few minutes and got up and wore her kajal and lip balm and sulked at her reflection. She looked stunning with the high heels on, shame he wasn't here to see her. She looked at the phone again. His frustrated face flashed before her eyes. She giggled to herself and turned her camera on. She had been harsh, maybe it was time to make up to him. She clicked a couple of selfies standing before the mirror so it gave a view of her perfect bottom as well her pushed up cleavage. This felt naughty, but it was only just Advay. She squealed to herself as she hit the send button and collapsed on his lounger and covered her face with the pillow. This was the naughtiest thing she had ever done. But with Advay it felt right. She brushed against the soft lace of the corset again. It was sexy and it was also comfortable. These were the best set of undergarments she had ever worn, they made her feel beautiful yet felt like a second skin. She wanted to wear it for a little while longer. She cuddled the pillow imagining it was his warm chest and sighed...She fell asleep.

"Chandini... you little tease,' Advay sighed as soon as he ended the call and threw the phone on his desk. He wiped the sweat on his brow with the back of his hand. This was not how he had planned his tease would end. He was the predator here... but she had turned him into a prey today...a prey at his own game. He groaned again. She was meant to sulk and stew and he was meant to make up to her in his usual style. But she had turned the tables, and left him sulking in desperation.

"What?' He yelled at the arousal pressing painfully hard against the coarse fabric of his boxers.

His phone buzzed a few times...Who was it? He glanced at the clock, eventually picking the phone... stewing to himself... He opened the image with a frown and almost dropped the phone.

f**k, he swore under his breath at how sexy she looked in her cute little outfit. He wanted her and he wanted her now. He wiped the sweat off his face again and glanced at the AC, it was running on full blast. He gazed at her picture with lusty eyes...a fire of lust burned somewhere at the core of his being. She was playing with fire. She was going to pay for this, he was going to make her pay for this. He glared down his arousal again which simply didn't want to calm down, he had a meeting to attend in five minutes, this was a nightmare. There was a knock on his door. He groaned in despair.

Disclaimer: The following chapter is 18+, well lets just say that to be on the safer side. 😆😆

Chandini shivered ever so slightly, and cuddled the pillow closer to her heart with a smile kissing the corners of her lips. Her hair blew softly in the cool draft blowing from the AC while she slept peacefully, totally oblivious to the lusty eyes that assessed her form with passion.

Advay leaned against the door frame and admired her delectable form. He smirked to himself, she had been telling him the truth, her entire bottom was on display for him. He sighed at how perfect and smooth they looked, wanting to squeeze them hard. But he decided to admire her for a few more minutes. Cancelling the meeting and rushing home had been the best decision of the day. But there no way he could have sat through a torturous meeting, not after having seen her picture. He took a step closer and admired her again, clicking a few pictures to cheer him up whenever he felt bored at work. The corset clung to her body, enhancing her curves. He wanted to run his hands up and down her body, but he had to wake her up first. He reached for his jacket and began removing it, but stopped. A wicked idea crossed his mind. He knelt beside her and raked his fingers through her soft silky hair strew across his lounger instead. Blondes, he sighed...he preferred brunettes...he preferred her...always...forever. He leaned to place a soft kiss behind her ear all the way up her jaw.

Chandini whimpered and mumbled, at the tickle she felt against her mouth and her cheeks. She giggled softly to herself, it felt strange, but the tickling continued. She frowned to herself, his heady musky perfume was unmistakable. Was it Advay? She squinted her eyes open and squealed in delight to realise it was Advay's beard tickling her as he continued kissing her mouth and her cheek.

"Advay,' She whispered in his mouth.

"Hmmm.'

"When did you come?... What time is it?' She glanced up at the clock, it's was a little over three.

"A little while ago,' He murmured cupping her breasts in his hands.

"You are early' She giggled. "You said you will back at the usual time.'

"What are you wearing?' He groaned, ignoring her question, as he kissed her mouth again.

Chandini kissed him back with a happy smile, glad he had come home early.

"I love you.' She whispered.

"I am not sure if I do at the moment.'

She frowned, as he forced her to her feet and twirled her around.

"Why ...What did I do?' She stumbled to her feet. "Why don't you love me?'

"You teased me,' He growled softly, "didn't turn the video on, sent me naughty pictures,' He smacked her bottom. "you little tease.'

"Awww,' She yelped.

"So, had to come home check you out and maybe punish you.'

"What?'

Advay eyed her from head to toe.

"f**k Chandini,' He murmured in a low gritty voice, "you look stunning.'

Chandini looked down at herself and gasped in horror. She covered herself, only just realising she was still dressed in the red lacy corset number. Advay held her hand in time and eyed her like a kid in a candy store. Chandini felt her face flush in shame at the lust in his eyes.

"Dammit Chandini, you are driving me insane.' He cupped her breasts and bit hard into her tautened nipple.

Chandini moaned at the feel of his soft moist lips. She clutched on to his shirt moaning at the passion with which he suckled her. Advay slid his fingers between her legs, sending waves upon waves of electric sparks tingling all over her body while he continued biting into her pebbled nipple. Chandini sighed and moaned softly.

"You are damm sexy Chandini.' He murmured.

Chandini sighed as he forced his mouth onto hers and devoured her mouth at leisure. She let him lace his tongue with hers while his mouth sucked onto hers passionately. She leaned into his arms allowing the sensations cascading within her to take over her reason. Advay unfastened his belt and released the buttons on his trouser.

"You wanted to know what lap dancing was, didn't you?'

She nodded softly smiling coyly at him. He sat back on the lounger and put his hand out to her. Chandini took a step towards him and frowned. He was fully suited and booted.

"You are fully dressed.'

"I am and you will now give me a lap dance.'

He winked and turned her around.

"Turn around.' She turned around and gasped, as soon as Advay tugged at the string holding the panty in place at the back.

"Like you said it unties at the back,' He winked again, forcing her to sit on his lap with her back to his chest. "It is designed for a man by a man.'

She giggled leaning back into his chest as he continued kissing all the way down her neck and her back. His arousal pressed uncomfortably into her back. She shifted against him.

"Let's shove it where it belongs, shall we?' Advay locked his passionate gaze with hers and held her up by her hips and eased her slowly upon the length of his arousal. Chandini moaned softly at the ease with which his arousal slid into her slick depths. Advay smiled to himself, she was just as equally aroused as he was. He helped her spread her legs and lean back into his chest.

"Now, time to lap dance Chandini.' She frowned. What was she meant to do? Dance? How?

"Dance,' She frowned to herself, "Don't worry. Just follow your instincts. Keep moving on top of me. Think you are riding me facing away from me.'

She nodded smiling to herself. She loved riding him. But this was different, it felt different. She began grinding her hips. Advay picked his phone and played a song so she could dance to the rhythm of the music.

"I like this one,' He said.

Chandini moaned softly at the sound of beautiful people by Sia and Rihanna. She laughed softly as she began moving her hands and hips to the rhythm of the song while grinding on his length. She gathered her hair above her head and continued shimmying her body with confidence. This felt incredibly naughty. He was fully dressed while she was dressed to kill in a sexy lingerie.

Advay sighed kissing behind her neck all the way down her shoulders, while wrapping an arm around her waist so she was pinned to his body.

"Dance Chandini, keep going' He whispered in her ears, "dance on top of me. Slide back and forth. Shimmy your hips, just let go and dance for me... on me.'

She moaned softly as he slid another hand down to her wet flesh and massaged her swollen bud.

"Oh Advay,' She moaned licking her lips. This felt exquisite.

"You are a natural at this,' Advay bit softly into the crook of her neck before taking her mouth into his for a passionate kiss.

She moved up and down and back and forth. This was the most erotic experience of her life. The music was catchy, yet sensual, heightening her senses against his fingers flicking her bud in rhythm to the music. His tongue plundering the insides of her mouth was only adding to the heat growing within her.

"Beautiful people say go go go...beautiful people don't stress stress stress, they never rest,' he sang softly against her mouth, "Beautiful people say yes.'

"Your fingers,' She breathed in his mouth. She circled an arm around his neck and held his passionate gaze.

"I am playing my guitar on you,' He whispered locking his gaze with her, "I can play this song to perfection.'

"Ahhh,' She moaned, at how his fingers flicked and strummed upon her bud, driving her insane. But Advay keep pushing his fingers and himself deeper and faster into her wet heat.

"Ahhh... Advay...' She moaned into his mouth, finally letting her passion consume her body, her mind and soul with every flick of his finger. She sighed and moaned and ground hard upon him. Advay grabbed her nipples in his mouth and sucked hard at them. That was all she needed to push her off the threshold of sanity. She moaned out loud, as waves of pleasure cascaded upon her, engulfing her, drowning her tossing her within the depths of ecstasy. She continued riding him with passion, grinding and thrusting her hips upon the length of his shaft. She felt free, every thought dissipated from her mind and she soared free in his arms.

Advay gripped her tighter and thrust into her with vengeance. He was close to his release.

"Chandini don't stop,' He growled biting hard into her shoulder. Chandini sighed still riding high in the after-shocks of intense orgasmic pleasure. Advay growled in her ears forcing her to thrust roughly up and down on him as pleasure crashed hard upon him. He threw his head back and kept thrusting into her slick depths emptying himself into her for ever and ever. Passion inflamed and consumed him as he continued thrusting within her convulsing depths. He grabbed her by her wrists and kept grinding into her long after the powerful climax had rocked and shaken their worlds. Chandini finally gasped for breath and collapsed back into his chest. Her hair plastered to her wet forehead and back. Advay kissed and licked the sweat glistening on her back and wrapped her in his arms taking her gasping mouth into his for a long leisurely kiss. This was surely one of the best Wednesdays of his life. Chandini closed her eyes as a sweet lull took over her body. Every muscle od her body had been stretched and relaxed. Sleep slowly crept over her body. She rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes whimpering to herself. Advay finally got rid of his jacket and his shoes. She instinctively curled into his arms and rested her head on his heart as soon as he helped her slide beside him onto the lounger. He kissed her moist forehead, turned the AC on full blast and finally closed his eyes, wrapping her warm in his arms. It was a perfect ending to all the teasing she had done earlier.

Shikha and Meghu sat out on their balcony and ate the Biryani, Veer's mother had sent for them while sipping on their evening tea. The sun was only just beginning to set and the food was delicious. They had barely cooked into the last couple of days as Veer's mother sent them something or another every day. Today it was the mouth-watering biryani.

"I really wish Jiji too could try this,' Meghu sighed licking on her spoon.

"Hmm, Me too.'

"Have you spoken to her today?'

"No,' Shikha said, "but she has been busy lately. Aadi is not well, Shilpa told me when I had called the landline.'

"Oh no...I hope he recovers soon. He is such a cute boy.'

"Hmm...I feel sorry for Pooja di, it must be difficult to manage alone.'

Meghu nodded her head and looked down at the kids playing in the communal garden. Single parenthood was not easy, yet here she was considering the life of a single mother. Tears welled her eyes at the memory of Vidhwan as she had kissed him bye before leaving for Mumbai. She just wanted her son in her arms. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

"Meghu...what is the matter...Kya hua?'

"Pooja di gets to keep her son because he wasn't born out of a wedlock,' She sighed ruefully, "yet the rules are different for me and my child.'

"Meghu.'

"Her husband cheated upon her and she severed all relations with him.'

"He deserved it.'

"How is my situation different to hers?'

"But she is married.'

"And I was in love,' Meghu choked on her tears, "doesn't love matter. Is marriage greater than love? No marriage can survive without love...but true love...true love doesn't need marriage.'

"Yours wasn't true love...Samjhi.' Shikha glared at her stupid sister.

"It was,' Meghu snapped, "it was for me. It was true love for me or I wouldn't have given myself like that.'

Shikha sat with her head in her hand. It was pointless arguing with Meghu. Their perceptions and views was opposite. She wished Chandini was here. Chandini was the only one who could knock some brains into Meghu's thick skull.

"What I don't understand is how can you still love him despite what he did to you?'

"I love my son,' Meghu spat back, "I carried him for nine months. Went through a traumatic labor to have him. I am his mother... don't you understand?'

Shikha blew the strand of hair falling in her face with frustration. This was a senseless conversation.

"What is the plan now,' She finally asked, "he has been adopted. Soon he will be moving with his new family.'

"I know,' She gazed out towards the empty sky. She was going to have to convince her sister to stop the adoption process and move to England with her son. She was going to make a fresh start at her life and she wanted to do it with her son. But convincing Chandini was going to be a nightmare.

"Achcha Meghu...listen.' Shikha said, "there is something I have been meaning to ask you for a long time.'

"What?'

"How did you get Maa to agree to this course?'

"I told her I could get a job in the UK.'

"Hmm.'

"Told her I would send money and will help clear her debts.'

"Oh,' Shikha raised her brows. It was a lucky shot but looked like it had worked.

"But the debts run in crores Meghu.'

"I know,' She sighed, "I will try and help as much as I can. But I had to get her to agree and this was the only way.'

Shikha nodded. Her mother was complicated. But they were under severe financial burden at the moment. Thankfully they had their Mamaji to help them with their expenses.

"Did you talk to Maa?' She asked Meghu.

"Just once since we arrived.'

"Oh.'

"Did you talk to her?'

"No.' Shikha frowned.

"Why?'

"I called but she didn't answer.'

"Do you think she is still angry?' Meghu asked.

Shikha nodded with tears welling her eyes.

"I don't understand Maa Meghu,' She finally choked on her tears, "you were there right, tell me was I wrong...what was my mistake?'

"You fought for Jiji, that was your mistake.'

"Yeah but, Maa hasn't spoken to Jiji since her wedding. Isn't that wrong?'

Meghu sighed. Her Maa was stuck in her ways.

"Jiji was here living with a man like Jiju,' She sniffled, "I don't know how she managed to make her marriage work. But Jijaji was heartless towards Jiji during the early days of their marriage. One cannot deny that.'

"I know Shikha.'

"He bought the Haveli, and wanted to oust us from our home.' Shikha wiped her face with the edge of her dupatta, "thankfully Naniji assured Jiji that she wouldn't let Jijaji oust us from the Haveli...nahi toh ...we would have all ended up homeless.'

"Thank god for that.'

"Jiji didn't have a choice, she had to move in with Jijaji.' Shikha continued sniffling, "she didn't have the heart to say no to Naniji. No one would have the heart to disrespect Naniji. She is such a lovely lady.'

"I love Naniji,' Meghu said with a nod, "She is so perceptive and so warm and welcoming. I am glad Jiji made the decision to move to Mumbai.'

"Yes, but it was a huge risk and she took that risk for us.'

"I know.'

"Maa knows it, yet she is not speaking to her.'

"Hmm,' Meghu nodded, her Maa was complicated.

"Why is Maa not speaking to Jiji?' Shikha glared at Meghu. "You are her favourite, aren't you? Tell me, why is your mother not speaking to my sister.'

"Shut up,' Meghu snapped, "I am not a favourite of hers. I just don't get into trouble with her that's all...besides Jiji is my sister too.'

Shikha looked away still fuming to herself.

"How do you think Maa is going to react if she found out I have a son born outside of a wedlock?'

Shikha shot her eyes to Meghu. She was right. Her mother would neither spare her or her baby, hence why Chandini had made that decision all those months ago. The decision to hand the baby to an orphanage and never inform Meghu that her baby was alive.

"Maa wanted Jiji to marry PP.' Meghu finally said.

"Hmm.'

"But Jijaji married her in the way he did.'

"He blackmailed her to marry him,' Shikha whispered, "I couldn't believe my ears when Mamaji told me the reason.'

"I know,' Meghu choked on her tears, she had wept for days when she had found out that she had been responsible for the fate that Chandini had chosen for herself. "I am responsible for everything.'

"Meghu please don't blame yourself.'

"He blackmailed her with my baby, I am responsible.'

"But he doesn't know it is your baby.'

"No, he doesn't,' Meghu sniffled, "he is still under the assumption, it is Jiji's baby.'

"Does it not bother him though?' Shikha frowned.

"Bother what?'

"That Jiji is a mother to a child.'

"I don't think it bothered him ever,' Meghu sighed, "I think he needed a reason to get to agree to marry him and this was an opportunity that presented itself to him.'

"Hmm.'

"I head from Kajal Maasi PPji had agreed to pay off some of our debts after his wedding to Jiji.'

"I see.' Shikha furrowed her brows. So, it was all about money for her mother.

"So, it is all about money.'

Meghu nodded.

"But Jiji chose to marry Jijaji.'

"But she didn't have a choice.'

"Maa didn't know at that time that Jijaji had blackmailed her over my child,' Meghu said, "and once the truth about the baby came out... that was the end of it all.'

"But PPji he abducted her...do you remember the night of the reception.' Shikha scrunched her face, "Jijaji saved her and decided she was moving in with him.'

"I don't know Shikha...I don't know the answer to your questions,' Meghu sighed in despair, "I just know that Maa is complicated and wants to blame Jiji for everything. Jiji has always been her favourite scapegoat.'

"Why is Maa like this?' Shikha scrunched her face in disgust, "what has Jiji done to her that she hates her so much.'

"She is her step-daughter, that is her fault.'

There was a long deafening silence between the two. Their mother was complicated but it wasn't easy to love someone else's child.

"It's not easy to accept someone else's child as your own, is it Meghu?' Shikha welled with tears. "I know it is wrong, but some people can't do that.'

"Hence why I can't let some other family to adopt my child.'

"What?' Shikha frowned. No matter what they discussed it always had to come back to the topic of Vidhwan. Meghu was obsessed about her baby.

"What if the new family ill-treat him?' She said in alarm, "I can't take that risk. I have seen how Maa has treated Jiji and Jiji wasn't even adopted. Yet Maa never loved her. I fear that this family too won't give my son the love he deserves.'

"Meghu this situation is different,' Shikha wanted to pull her hair in despair, "The family he is moving in with don't have any own children of their own. They want a baby to fulfil them. They are smitten by Vidhwan. Want to give him a privileged life.'

"I don't care,' Meghu snapped, "What if they have a baby later in life? Phir? What if at some later stage they decide he is not worthy of their love. No Shikha, he is my son and I want him. I am going to fight tooth and nail for him.'

"Fight?' Shikha gasped, "With whom?'

"Anyone who stops me from claiming my right to him.'

"Jiji married Jijaji for you.' Shikha glared at her, "She agreed to a loveless marriage, agreed to live with a heartless man who humiliated before five hundred guests, agreed to leave everything behind and move to Mumbai with him. Was all that for nothing.'

"She is happy today. It worked in her favour. PP was not a good man. We know that now after what he did to Jiji.'

Shikha nodded, sighing to herself. That was a fact and she couldn't agree any less. Chandini was lucky to have found Advay. He truly loved her despite everything he had said and done to her.

"He loves her Nahi.'

"He does and I am happy I was instrumental in saving my Jiji's life in a way,' Meghu finally giggled softly, "glad that Jiji could find happiness owing to a mistake I made in my life.'

Shikha too giggled and kissed her cheek. Meghu was back to discussing her baby again.

"You really miss Vidhwan, don't you Meghu?'

Meghu nodded sobbing softly. She was a mother. Her sister would never understand what it felt like to abandon your child. But she wasn't going to abandon him. She was going to own him and was going to love him forever. His father had abandoned her, but he deserved to have his mother.

Shikha rested her head on Meghu's shoulder, shuddering at the thought of what Meghu planned on doing. Their mother would sever all ties with her if the truth came out. But Chandini, it would be unfair on Chandini giving how much she had struggled to keep this fact a secret from Meghu and from the rest of the world, given how she had taken the blame upon herself, had agreed to marry a man whom she had despised, just so she could protect the honour of her sister and her family. But Meghu had made up her mind. It was time everyone braced themselves.

The sun was finally going down filling the room with the gold of its last rays for the day before slipping behind the golden sea. Advay groaned softly and squinted his eyes open. He glanced at his watch, it was half past five. He gazed down at the peacefully sleeping Chandini in his arms like. He placed a soft kiss on her mouth and admired her gorgeous form.

He felt his arousal stiffen at the sight of her delicious golden curves glimmering from under the net lace against the golden rays of the setting sun. He leaned to kiss her beautiful plump lips again. Chandini whimpered but continued sleeping.

Picking his phone, he smiled to himself and checked the pictures he had clicked earlier. She had been a sight to behold when he had entered the room in the afternoon. He grazed his hand upon her luscious breasts pushing out of the bustier. He had to wake her up, they weren't done yet. He leaned in to grab her mouth passionately.

Chandini whimpered and giggled softly at the brush of his beard against her mouth.

"Wake up my sexy little squirrel.'

She giggled slowly fluttering her lazy lids.

"Advay.' She squealed in surprise, kissing him back, "you are home.'

"What?'

"I am glad you are home, when did you come home?'

Advay checked her forehead with the back of his arm to ensure she wasn't down with something.

"What?' She yawned and stretched her arms and cuddled against his chest again. She felt awfully exhausted for some reason.

"Please don't tell me you don't remember dancing on top of my lap.'

Chandini frowned at him but gasped in horror.

"Beautiful people say go go go...beautiful people don't stress stress stress, they never rest,' he sang softly winking at her, "Beautiful people say yes.'

She covered her face and hid within his arms. The moment flashed before her eyes as she had ground and shimmied her hips on his lap. What had she done? What had he made her do? She had been dancing shamelessly with total abandon while he had played the song on her sensitive flesh.

"You are an amazing lap dancer, Chandini,' He said cupping her breasts in the palm of his hand, "my own little personal lap dancer.'

She looked down at herself to find the corset clinging on softly to her curves with Advay kneading her breasts softly. She opened her mouth in horror. Advay chuckled at her antics.

"What was that you said earlier?'

She frowned. She had said a lot of things.

"That you feel like a s**t,' He dug his wallet out of his trouser and removed all the cash and stuffed it in her cleavage. Chandini frowned at him. "That is your tip for giving me the best lap dance of my life.'

Chandini felt her mouth hanging to the floor as Advay chuckled wickedly. She wrapped her hand around her neck and strangled him.

"Chadnini,' He chuckled, struggling to speak. "I am your husband, show some respect.'

"Husband...who pays his wife money for a lap dance.' She scrunched her face, "how much do you think I am worth?'

"That's a lot of cash, more than how much you make at that temple job of yours'

"What?'

"You have earned more money in twenty minutes than what you would have in one month slogging at the temple.'

Chandini sat up and counted the cash.

"Advay.'

"Hmm.'

"That's twenty-two thousand rupees.'

"It's yours now.'

"Really?' She raised her brow in glee.

"The chained to my desk offer is still open, by the way.'

"Stop being so shameless Advay.'

"Chandini.'

"Hmm?'

"Will you give me another lap dance?'

"No...never.'

"What?' He sulked, "Chandini I came home early for you...I cancelled an important meeting for you.'

"Liar.'

"No, I am not lying.'

"You came home for yourself,' He grinned sheepishly that was true. He couldn't wait a moment longer once he had seen her pictures.

"And as far as the meeting goes, you hated it and never wanted to attend it anyways.'

"True,' He groaned in despair, "thank you for saving me from that torture.'

She went back to counting the cash thinking of ways on spending it.

"Chandini.' He sounded desperate as he cupped her breasts.

"What?' She snapped pushing his hand away. She wanted to get out of the bed and get herself a strong cup of tea. Her body hurt her everywhere but the ache was delicious.

"Ride me please...I am still insanely aroused.'

"What?' She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost quarter to six. She gasped out loud, "Oh my god, it's almost six. I need tea.'

"And I need you.' He wrapped his arms around her waist and pinned her close to his body.

"Stop it,' She struggled, "let go of me. I need a cup of tea... I also need to get something to eat...all that dancing has made me hungry.'

"Wait don't go... don't make anything. I got biryani for you...I left it in the kitchen.'

"What?' She turned around and glared, was he still winding her up, that word was annoying her now. Advay had ruined one of her favourite dishes for her

"Veer's mother sent biryani to work,' He got up to his feet and rang Murli, "Get changed let's have tea and biryani.'

"Wow.' She thought to herself licking her lips. It had been a while since she had eaten a decent biryani.

"Do you want to take it on the terrace with me?'

She nodded.

"I would have taken it upstairs anyways.'

"Why?' He asked unbuttoning his shirt.

"Murli and Shilpa have their tea together, I don't like to intrude,' She smiled, "and Pooja di must have taken Aadi to the doctors.'

Advay nodded, slipping into a pair of blue jeans and a white crisp shirt.

"Advay.'

"Hmm.'

"Why did you buy undergarments for me?'

"These are not under garments, these are lingerie.'

"What's the difference?'

"The difference my sweet little heart,' He said seductively "Is that a lingerie is worn with the sole purpose of seducing your man.'

She opened her mouth in horror.

"It turns you from dal chawal to a delicious Biryani.'

"Am I dal and rice?' She frowned, how dare he?

"Yeah a simple dal and rice that is nourishing to the soul...that I could relish upon every day for the rest of my life.'

She blushed.

"One can't eat a biryani everyday can they, Chandini.'

She giggled finally getting to her feet and tugging a saree from her wardrobe and disappearing into the bathroom. He always knew how to cheer her up.

Advay was already sipping on his coffee when Chandini emerged from the bathroom. She frowned at the grilled sandwiches and the plate of biryani waiting for her. She finally sat down on the single sofa beside him and sipped on her tea while Advay assessed the contents of the box and admired at his selection.

"Where are these sandwiches from?'

"From the stall on the beach,' He said, "the same place we always eat.'

"I thought so,' She went back to munching her sandwich, she was starving, "these are delicious.'

"Try the Biryani.'

"Hmm,' She helped herself to a spoonful. "Oh my,' She gasped, she was in heaven. "I need this recipe.'

"You can ask for it from her when you meet her at the carnival.'

"Carnival?' Chandini frowned, "what carnival.'

"Oh, we are having a carnival for Diwali,' Advay winked with mischief, "for the staff and their families. We are all going too.'

"When is it?' She clapped her hands, she couldn't wait.

"A week before Diwali.'

"I can't wait,' She giggled like a kid."Will you having a giant wheel?'

"Hmm.' He nodded. She was surely going to get along with Diane.

"What other rides are you going to have?'

"I am not sure, there are loads of things going on... but we do have a rock climbing area.'

"Rock climbing,' She squealed and jumped into Advay's arms. "I can't wait...why didn't you tell me about this?'

"Sorry it totally slipped my mind,' He quickly grabbed her mouth for a kiss, he couldn't miss the opportunity when it had presented itself.

Chandini settled on the empty space beside him on the sofa and went back to eating her rice. Her eyes lit up with joy. This was the best possible news ever.

"Advay.'

"Hmm.'

"Can I invite Meghu and Shikha too, please.'

"Course you can.'

She giggled resting her head on his chest and sipped on her tea. Shikha was going to hop, up and down like a child when she'd break the news to her.

Advay continued admiring the lingerie he had ordered. They were just like how they had looked on the website. She frowned to herself and finally picked a tiny scrap of lace in peach and examined it.

"Advay,'

"Hmm.'

"What on earth is this?'

"That my darling is a G-string with pearls.'

Chandini examined the G-string with widened eyes. It was missing a crotch. It had a band of lace with a string of pearls joining the band together.

"Where is the rest of it?'

"That's how it's meant to be worn.'

"It doesn't cover anything,' She said in horror, "and this string, where is this string of pearls meant to go.'

"The string is instead of the cloth that covers the crotch,' He chuckled at the panic in her eyes, "so technically it will rub against your little pink bud every time you move making you squirm and tingle.'

She blushed and covered her face. What the hell was he planning on making her wear?

"This G-string was quite the rage after the show sex and the city.'

She gasped, the name itself sounded like a sandal.

"Someone wore this on a show.'

He nodded.

She sat with her hand on her head, who wore undergarments like these which served no purpose what so ever.

"How much are they for?'

"Huh?'

"What is the price of this ridiculous pearl one?'

"That's for three hundred quid.'

Chandini rolled her eyes. Three hundred rupees for nothing but a string of pearls.

"And what about that corset?'

"That was also for three or four hundred. Not sure.'

"What?'

"Hmm.'

"Seriously Advay what a waste of money,' She sipped on another cup of tea, "I got a pack of six bras for a thousand rupees from the market near the Haveli. Even that I thought was expensive.'

Advay chuckled softly.

"And here you are buying a tiny scrap of cloth for three hundred rupees.'

"Those are real pearls meri jaan.'

"What?' She glared at the G-string again. Real pearls strung in a place where no one was going to see them. What a waste?

"Who is going to see it?'

"I am.'

She blushed.

"Par Advay three hundred rupees for this.'

"Pounds,' He winked, "Three hundred pounds.'

She felt her jaw hit the ground. Had he lost his mind? She scanned and assessed the tiny little G-string again and scratched her head. How much was three hundred pounds in rupees?

"How much is it in rupees?'

"Hmm, today's exchange rate...will put that at roughly 27000 rupees.'

Chandini studied his smirk with widened eyes. She was lost for words. How much was it? Almost twice the amount of money she earned in a month. She glanced between a smirking Advay and the ridiculous piece of fabric in her hand. She finally sat with her head in her hand.

"What's the matter?'

"That's almost twice my salary.'

"Haan toh.'

"Just puts things into perspective.'

"What do you mean?'

"I don't have anything to give you in return.'

"What?' Advay frowned at the tears welling in her eyes.

"I don't have anything to offer in return.'

"Come here.' He held her closer in his arms and kissed her softly on her mouth.

"You have given me everything Chandini.'

She continued sniffling.

"What use is that corset to me unless you wear it and drive me crazy?'

She giggled softly.

"You make me whole Chandini,' He sighed, "you have given me a reason to smile, a reason to look forward to a beautiful life... with you.'

She nodded. He too made her whole, there was no doubt there. She would live in a shack if she had to, so long she had Advay by her side.

"But I too want to give you something in return Advay.'

He kissed her tenderly.

"There you have given me something all my wealth cannot buy.'

She smiled.

"Phir bhi, I want to give you something in return.'

"I know what you can give me,' He chuckled, "the next women's cricket team.'

Chandini smacked his chest. This was so not funny.

"I won't fit in those corsets by the time I have had ten kids.'

"Eleven,' He kissed her pout, "there are eleven members in a cricket team.'

"Whatever.'

"The eleven will be an outcome of all the corsets I would have ripped off your sexy body.'

Chandini blushed burying her head in his chest. She was truly married to a shameless man.

"Can't wait for our anniversary.' He sighed. She frowned. Why was that?

"Can't wait to start my own little production unit.'

Chadnini smacked her head and turned red in shame.

"We are having one boy Advay and that's it.'

"That's not fair,' He whined, "you said you want to give me something. I need a girl.'

"Okay one boy for me and one girl for you and we are done.'

"I am not happy with that but I am willing to compromise.'

"You don't have a choice,' She giggled, looking out to the sea lashing softly against the waves. The sun was beginning to set, but the sun of their lives was shining bright upon them. She heaved a sigh of relief.

"Chandini.'

"Hmm.'

"I can't wait to have a family with you.'

She smiled to herself. Neither could she. But she had wanted to wait to get to know him better. Their marriage had been one hell of a roller coaster ride.

"Advay.'

"Hmm.'

"That still doesn't answer my question.'

"What question?'

"I want to give you something in return. Just want to.'

"Okay,' He sighed, "tell you what. Diane wants to meet you.'

"Does she?'

"Hmm,' He nodded, "will you come with me to work one day so I can introduce you to everyone.'

"Sure.' She furrowed her brows. But how was that giving anything. "How is that giving anything in return?'

"Let me choose what you would wear.'

"Okay.' She smiled, "she loved it when he picked her saree for her.'

"And let me show you my office and the desk I intend to chain you to.'

She gasped out loud.

"You want to chain me to your desk.'

"I want to give you a taster,' He winked, "do you want to say yes to being chained to my desk for one day.'

"You are so shameless,' She gasped again and covered her mouth. Where had her innocent request landed her? She should have guessed that her shameless one track minded husband would always have only one thing on his mind.

"What do you say?' He smirked, she had trapped herself, "will do want to taste it for one day?'

"Okay.' She sighed, did she have a choice? She had trapped herself.

"Yes.' He fisted his hand in the air in victory. Chandini raised her brow in alarm.

"You have no idea how much fun I am going to have to have you chained to my desk.'

"Shameless.'

"I have dreamt of it ever since I joined my company...for almost a decade.'

"You have dreamt of having me chained to your desk for over a decade.'

He nodded with mischief. Chandini held his cheeky gaze in her curious eyes. Who was this man? How did he know her? She felt a familiarity with him, yet was unable to conclude upon who he was or how they had known each other. He nuzzled at her cheek and kissed her.

"Advay.'

"Hmm.'

"How do you know me?'

Kissing her mouth again he sighed heavily, "You are going to have to unravel this mystery yourself, my sweetheart.'

She groaned in despair. She wasn't getting anywhere with this mystery of her life.

"Okay, you have until after Diwali,' He said with a smile, "if you don't unravel it by then, I promise I will tell you.'

She nodded. That sounded like a fair deal. But she wanted to get to the bottom of this. She frowned. Diwali was in two months' time. She had two months to fit the pieces of the puzzle.

"The fact is glaring in your face Chandini,' He smiled, "all you have to do is open your eyes. Stop being Gandhari. Start asking all the relevant questions. You will know who I am.'

She nodded. She was going to have to unravel this mystery. But right now, she was in heaven leaning on his chest gazing out at the crimson sky as the sun slowly began to set behind the scarlet waters of the sea.

"Advay,'

"Hmm.'

"I love you.'

"I love you more.'

PHEW !!

Oh wow updated already

I must say I am like Shikha in buying vegetables

I loved Veer mom and Meghna conversation

Veer Shikha are fighting again in the last update

Shikha can really be too rude at times