Chapter 10Madhu was holding Pia when Rishab came in, he saw her with the baby, holding her to her bosom, cooing to her. Looking at her through the lens, he could see her eyes misted, the love and innocence in her eyes. The image of Madhu with his baby assaulted him.
Coming towards them, he listens to her saying "can I take Aroosh out for an ice cream treat?"
"And his uncle?"
She grinned and told "sure you're on."
She kept blushing looking at him.
Soon they were seated in a booth in the restaurant with their treats. Both Madhu and Aroosh ordered their ice cream sundaes - hot chocolate fudge and Rishab order a double scooped cone - vanilla & chocolate with cherry on the top. A small afternoon crowd had gathered in the bright sun-drenched diner. Aroosh shoveled his ice cream and asked if he could go look at the aquarium full of colourful tropical fish that was restaurants main decoration. Since it just a few feet away, Rishab gave his permission and Aroosh scampered off. Soon he face was pressed to tank and mouth open in awe. Madhu was almost done through her desert when she heard gluteral sounds. She looked up to see Rishab having his desert. She hissed and asked him
"what are you doing?"
"What?"
Madhu's eyes widened at the sight of Rishab licking the ice cream, starting at the bottom and going all the way to the top; swirling around the cone and nibbling the cherry with his tongue. His actions were heating up her body and she felt her cheeks turn pink. Hoping he'd take the colour creeping into cheeks for embarrassment.
"Stop it."
"What?"
"That."
"Hmm you dont like it"
"You dont want me to have mine. Thats bad Madhu."
"You promised, it was your treat."
"That's not what I meant."
"Then?"
"Stop licking that ice cream like that. It's too erotic"
Rishab grins "I didn't know licking an ice cream turns you on."
She turned red as tomato and scampered away saying "I think Aroosh is calling us."
They were silent all the way to the house. She kept looking out the window, replying occasionally to Aroosh when he asked something. She was getting down from the car when he called her, " Madhu", she turned towards him, he bent and brushed his lips over hers. She arched into him, tried to increase the pressure. He held back, teasing. No, no sweetheart, we have spectators. And she turned red again.
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