Sexy & Sozzled
Around 4 ish, he was on the phone when she woke, "Where is she?" he asked
"Asleep upstairs" "No sharp objects in her room" Sam joked and then groaned
But before that question & answer the following was exchanged between bro and sis, when II was asleep
"Is she better now?"
"I guess, Vik is home... I am not sure how to handle this, Tan ne bilqul mana kiya mujhe aaj call karne se, US clients aaye hain" Sam complained as she rocked a cooing Lasya
"Ummm... did u get to talk with him?" R&B asked
"Umm... no... I asked him if he wanted to come over for lunch" "He refused" Sam muttered
"There is no one there right?" R&B asked
"Ofcourse, Dad's at work, yeh yaha hai, aur tumhari biwi bhaag gayi kal office se" Sam ranted
He smiled
"Kidhar hai?" she asked
"shes asleep"
"How many hours does she sleep? I just wish u guys have a baby every year from now until u turn 50" Sam cursed
He laughed huskily
"U guys probably have more sex than I do and sleep more than I ever slept" she sulked
"I can divulge the gory details of my sex life if u are patient" he began
"SHUT UP... U JERK" Sam ordered
"I mean..." he began again
"Bilqul nahi shut up" she warned him
"How is Lasya?"
"Well her rigorous night long practice of the tough moves all went waste" Sam accused
"Send me a picture" he begged
"Shes wearing a bikini now, it has M&Ms all over, she tried to pick the lil circles up, when I was putting it on her, she thinks they will pop off the fabric" Sam gushed
"shes cute" R&B agreed smiling
"She keeps staring deeply when I say "Peanut" she said
"OMG!!! DID U HEAR THAT?" Sam yelled "OMG!! R&B I said peanut" and she shook and chuckled
"Huh?"" he smiled
"U can play if u are here" Sam tempted him
"Better send her here" he opined
"Raaakshas, sahi kehti hai Ishita... tum raakshas ho" Sam shouted
"Hey I thought Tan wanted babies and not u"
"Shut up, now that Ive had her I cant share... u itchy rascal" she just generaly abused him
He laughed heartily
II stirred... and woke... and lay back down when he checked on Manya
She sat up scared, pulling the sheets over her chest
"Kya hua?" she panicked
He shook his head
"Do u want to chat with II?" he asked
"Ofcourse, tum phone dogey, ab main baat nahi kar sakti I have to go up and nurse her" Sam groaned
"K... TTYL" he said
"Whats wrong?" Ii asked
"Nothing" he said cryptically
"who is sick?" she asked
"Manya" he said getting off the bed
"Kya hua unko?"" Ii asked
"Umm.. nothing... shes just upset abt something"
"Did I do something?" Ii asked baffled
He turned stunned...
AYYYO!!!!!
U HAD TO OPEN UR MOUTH AND PUT UR FOOT INTO IT?
NIIICE
"Umm.. kisi baat se gussan hain?" II asked again
"Umm.. no... not u" he said looking at her curiously as she wrapped the sheet and went off the living room to find her lingerie and clothes
"OMG THE FRONT DOOR WAS OPEN" she shrieked slamming it shut
He grinned "So?"
"Yaaravdu vandanna?" "Rendu perum naked da" (What if someone had entered? we both were naked) she asked
She wore her clothes swiftly... tying her hair
"By the time I am 30 I am going to be left with ho hair" she cursed waving her hand, braiding it unevenly
"I am think u'll be left with SOME" he mutttered
"For a guy that speak 5 sentences in a day, nee Paris la nanna pesarey daa" (u speak a lot of shit in Paris)" she charged
"What do u want for lunch" he half smiled
"Umm... its called dinner" she punched him pointing to a antique wall clock
"Fine dinner" he said
"Indian" she said "i didnt even eat on the plane and I ate a sandwich, and then again bread... ethana bread da... I am sooo sick of it" she complained
Stomping into the kitchen
"Pasta?" he asked
"Dont make it from scratch" she begged... he nodded
"Make the sauce fresh" she ordered
She opened every cabinet, every shelf, went on the ipad, looked up chocolate cake recipe
There was no measuring cup or spoon... she made cake batter... while he chopped onions and basil and tomatoes for pasta sauce
"Is bacon OK??" he asked softly
"Piggg... rakshasan!!!" she abused
He turned to look at what she was doing... she was making a bean salad of sorts with beans, corn and coriander/cilantro, lemon juice
She set her cake in the oven, and made her salad...
His pasta sauce was done by 5:30... they sat down to eat, she pulled the cake out...
they ate talking... no... they ate while she talked, he opened a bottle of Dom Perignon, handed her a flute
She had never tasted it before, it didnt matter to her, one bit... she drank it like it was apple juice
"Its not even alcoholic" she said dismissively, his lips twitched... he nodded innocently
She asked for a second glass... he was only too willing to pour😈
She desribed every minute with her new boss... the lil quirks she noticed, she talked about a gal in Forex that got hitched to a "talent agent"
She told him things he had never heard of before, in 10 years of going to Spectrum
she couldnt find candles... she just sang... but she blew on top of the cake... it had sunk in the center
It was dense like brownie not fluffy like cake
It was extra moist... like she had thrown in two sticks of butter
she ate a BIG slice and served him a forkful
, as she drank her third glass like it was Aquafina she bought at the Daily perk
Effortless... and clueless
A moist crumb falling on her cleft, she fished for it, arousing him in the process, the way she touched herself... she found it and sucked on her finger
"Too sweet no?" she asked making a face
He nodded amused, his eyes with that glint
"I love it..." she said defensively... "Its 1972" she read the champagne bottle "even before Amma Appa married" she said like it made it unworthy for some reason
"Ofcourse" he muttered smiling... "And it lacks alcohol?" he supplied the rest of the sentence, and more of the sparkler
She nodded... "I cant believe u paid $50? $100? for it" she said with a very haughty look
He poured her another glass... and she sang... Happy Birthday
"Oh! sorry... minnalaye paadiyachu ille?" (pehle gaa chuki hoon nahi?") she asked innocently
"Nope" he said glibly
"Oh! shit... we just cut the cake? Then?" "Oh! crap" Sorry kanna" she begged
He nodded sadly
"I can sing for this wedge" she said placing her second helping on her plate
"sure" he said
"Do u want happy birthday?' "Or some other song?" she asked softly "Please please please pick some other" she begged with her hand joined
"some other would be good" he said egging her on
"Hindi or Tamil?" she asked
"Which ever u like..." he said agreeably
"Hindi paadren seriya? (will sing OK?)... since its ur Birthday I want to be fair to u" she said
He nodded...
She sang in the most beautiful, most melodious voice hed ever hear her sing...
"Baahon mein chaley aa"
"Kabhi kabhi kuch to kaho piya humse, ye kum se kam aaj to to hum se milo zara
Yeh aaj ka nahi milan" "yeh sang hai umar bhar ka"
She did the whole shhh" "shhh"... complete with every expression
She stood up, swaying, and sat down panicked... shut and opened her eyes...
"One day... for the whole entire day I wont talk I want u to talk... the whole day...
I want to know what it is to be YOU, and you will be punished knowing how it is to be II" she laughed
"Lets do a morning" he said, already afraid
"Po da!!! A DAY... AN ENTIRE DAY..." she said wistfully
"even in bed?" he asked letting his eyes rove over her curves
"Me on top?" she asked, like it was easy peasy
"Top & down" he said softly...
"Like thats hard" she smiled flirtatiously, exhaling audibly...making enormous promises without a second thought
digging into her second over sweet cake wedge...
"would be" he whispered inaudibly... cracking himself up
Edited by Nisha0604 - 8 years ago
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