Posted:
8 years ago
Charge by the pound
Ranjan was upstairs in his office, Manya wasnt home, so thats why the house was quiet,
when Ranjan came down later using the back stairs he would only find R&B walking out of the kitchen with a bottle of Sam Adams
She would have gone up already
She texted Ranjan to enquire if he ate, apologized for not telling him or bringing anything for him
"Go to bed betaji, I ate BBQ chicken so I didnt do bad either" he sent a wink
"Oh! good" "the kitchen smelled lemony so I wondered if we BBQed tonight" she texted
She was in bed curled up on her side when he came to bed
She stiffened holding her breath, when his arm wrapped itself around her waist dragging her from the edge to the top of him, she quivered and exhaled
Still not facing him even though she lay on him
"Do u want to see a doctor?" he asked caring
She shook her head, "No! a massage from a guy with six packs should do it" she mocked, as his hand rubbed her abdomen
He nipped her lobe, she groaned, aroused
He had showered he felt cold and moist, she shivered under the cool draft from the AC
He pushed her up, so her face would have to rest on his neck, he wore a white vest and thats about it
GEE!! THANKS!!
THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I NEED WHEN I MS
DUDE IN A WHITE VEST
PIG!!!
"Was the laundry not done?" she asked caustically
As he placed her legs between his crushing
She wore purple jammies and orange cami..
"Whattt?" he muttered
"U couldnt find ur boxers" she pointed to his waist as she lay buried in his neck
"Shhh" he coaxed
"I am not going on Friday" she began as if he had said "OK here! I blew the whistle you go first, lets start fighting"
"I said shhh II" he warned
"I heard" she nodded, found his hand massaging her lower back, he got a couple encouraging moans on his neck, until he found the spot she hurt the most
She lifted her head and kissed his cheek "thats just for the massage" she said
"Phew!" he said
She punched him on his arm and rested on his shoulder like a child shutting her eyes, his toes slid her anklet up and down her ankle
"I can tell u what" (Bally and I spoke about)
"OK WHAT is the definition of shhh?" he asked frustrated
She lay back and shut her eyes
He gently kissed the top of her head as her breathing steadied to a smooth wave
He had to wake her the next couple mornings, she seemed to miss her alarm when she MSed
He had meetings outside with his lawyer and accountant and banker before heading out to Spectrum
" I am taking the day off" she hissed both days
He nodded amused
Ranjan was asking Emad to meet with R&B everyday to understand where he was at as far as relenquishing responsibilities
Mrs Sagar and Emad met later between themselves to line up what was pending
Mrs Sagar looked more sad and unhappy than usual.
She didnt ask for coffee as many times as she did before, didnt give him the extra 4 minutes she usually did between appointments
She didnt clean up his "random stack" on the coffee table
Didnt offer to set things in moving boxes
He knew she was upset too
Tuesday he had a breakfast meeting at Maurya with Ved, and Wed he met his India Wealth Manager at BNP
Since they posted losses in Q3 he knew he had to think of aggressive investment options.
His meeting went on until after 2, he was walking through the lobby
His wife texted
"I invited Ankur Anay for a sleepover" she said
He sent a half smile
"Bally thinks this is a new idea of nepotism" she said
"Hes right" dude texted back
"So u think I need to kiss up too?" she asked sending a grumpy face
"A lil help goes a long way" he mocked
"RAKSHASAN" she sent in a font size bigger than the rest
"do u still have cramps?"
"Will u change your mind and not go if i do?" she shot back
"Are u always ready for a sparring?" he asked frustrated
"In that case "NYOB" (None of your business if it hurts or not)
"Did u speak with Bally?" he turned the issue towards her
"Since KMPG doesnt have an office in Paris" she lied glibly
"KMPG doesnt?" he asked incredulously
"Nalaikki (Tomorrow) u will want to back pack across Slovakia, KMPG cannot help you" she texted sadly
"where are u?" she asked
"Getting out of Maurya, after meeting my Wealth Mgr" he said
"Do u have a date?"(for returning?)
"No... not for tonight" he responded😃
"Rakshasan!!!" she wrote
"Soon II"😳
"Will u email me when u get to the airport then?" she asked
HE CALLED
She did not answer... he called sitting down in the lobby, once, twice, thrice
She answered the 4th time
"Cut out the sarcasm will you?" he hissed gruffly
"Since u didnt tell me the date u are going I thought I was not supposed to find out" she said hurt
"Give ur over active imagination a rest" he ordered
"Its called premption" she explained
"Huh!" he grunted angrily
"Have u wrapped up at work?" she asked unable to talk about anything else
"Trying to" he said cautiously
"Do u need help packing?" she offered huskily
"I need help carrying my stuff to Paris (GO WITH ME II)" he responded huskily
"I charge by the pound" (DONT GO DA!!)she said chuckling weakly😳
