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Care & Neglect
she was taking a nap when he returned after taking care of business
He paused by the bed drinking in the sight, of the long braid laying over his pillow, a pillow crushed under her chin as she cuddled, she wore something Indian he couldnt tell what her arms were bare
No boob show unfortunately
He didnt need one, he was "alive" and ready
Her lashes were long and curling, her toes slender, he remembered sucking on them not too long ago
Then his thought went to her Dad, and what he must think of his Paris trip
He stepped back stepping on Nivi's toy, she woke and looked at him
He wished he he could pick her up and wear her down over a evening of hot heavy sex
He was horny and tired
"Nivi enge?" she asked not at all thrilled to see him
He was jealous
"Do u know who you left her with?" he bit back
Her face clouded with frustration, she wasnt ready to fight all over again
"Neeche hai, Dad ke paas" she admitted quietly
He felt like a POS, but had too much pride to admit it
He wanted her badly, he didnt do well without her... it was rare she took a day off
All her time off was eaten up by the days she had to care for Nivi
He was always in Paris, they never got to get away... or be at home...
It sucked
He sighed audibly
He wanted her back in Paris
In bed... cuddling with Nivi... go out for walks at Champ... or go to the Notre Dame, take the ferry back from Siene
Delhi was too draining...
"So am I off the hook?" she baited him in a gruff sleep drugged voice
He was busy making Parisian evening plans
"Whaa?" he asked confused
"I know where she is, so no roasting I hope" she said cynically
She sat up... he saw for himself what she wore, a lacy camisole of some sort and a pair of shorts, her bindi and nose ring had thrown him off
"Maybe she had a Skype meeting with Chennai?"
He then remembered her ambition
He turned away
She looked at him go away... with longing
"I am going to make chai, do u want some?" she asked
He turned from the door and shook his head... "No" he said
She stood on the floor... stepping on yet another toy, wincing, picking it up and setting it in the basket
He ogled hungrily... cursed and walked off into the balcony
Ranjan brought Nivi up when she was brushing her teeth
He handed her to R&B and went down
II peeked into the balcony and saw her settled into her Daddy's lap
"I will be gone for the week, there are two trial recordings and meeting with the composer
He didnt respond
"Appa's is going so I guess the agenda doesnt matter to u" she said quietly and went down
Everytime she heard footsteps in the back staircase she sprinted out of the kitchen to check if it was him
She couldnt help look up at the balcony when she wandered out chatting with Ranjan
They were intensely attracted to each other and craved for each other
It made her achy and moody
Sumati was her FB friend now, they chatted on texts too
Her song was making her happy
She wanted to share that joy but he acted like he was invisible
"Do u want to eat Mexican?" she went up to ask him
"No I am going to Sam's" he said
"I am going to work tomorrow" she said clinically
"Ofcourse" he said under his breath, restraining the mockery at first and then letting it al out
"What? You hoped I would quit and be with her?" she challenged, upset
"U cant do that" he mockingly
"U shud have married a stay at home chick" she slammed him
"I shud, shudnt I" he said silkily, making a mock sad face
"She would put out every night, and care for the kids during the day"
"Not every night?!!" he ridiculed
"U want it during the day?" she rallied, her face flaming as he checked her out
"Umm.. since I am the stay at home Dad, yeah... I mean yes I would like that PLEASE" he grieved for lack of sex from a imaginary wife
It ticked her off completely!!
"Awww... too bad... u just have to try harder next time" she said shrugging indifferently her lower lip trembling, at trying to assault him like that... verbally
Nivi snoozed in his arms
"I will leave Sunday night" she said coldly
He looked at her deeply
"I am leaving AM Sunday" he scorned
"Good u wont miss me then" she said bitingly
"Unfortunately I wont" he said coolly
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
she was taking a nap when he returned after taking care of business
He paused by the bed drinking in the sight, of the long braid laying over his pillow, a pillow crushed under her chin as she cuddled, she wore something Indian he couldnt tell what her arms were bare
No boob show unfortunately
He didnt need one, he was "alive" and ready
Her lashes were long and curling, her toes slender, he remembered sucking on them not too long ago
Then his thought went to her Dad, and what he must think of his Paris trip
He stepped back stepping on Nivi's toy, she woke and looked at him
He wished he he could pick her up and wear her down over a evening of hot heavy sex
He was horny and tired
"Nivi enge?" she asked not at all thrilled to see him
He was jealous
"Do u know who you left her with?" he bit back
Her face clouded with frustration, she wasnt ready to fight all over again
"Neeche hai, Dad ke paas" she admitted quietly
He felt like a POS, but had too much pride to admit it
He wanted her badly, he didnt do well without her... it was rare she took a day off
All her time off was eaten up by the days she had to care for Nivi
He was always in Paris, they never got to get away... or be at home...
It sucked
He sighed audibly
He wanted her back in Paris
In bed... cuddling with Nivi... go out for walks at Champ... or go to the Notre Dame, take the ferry back from Siene
Delhi was too draining...
"So am I off the hook?" she baited him in a gruff sleep drugged voice
He was busy making Parisian evening plans
"Whaa?" he asked confused
"I know where she is, so no roasting I hope" she said cynically
She sat up... he saw for himself what she wore, a lacy camisole of some sort and a pair of shorts, her bindi and nose ring had thrown him off
"Maybe she had a Skype meeting with Chennai?"
He then remembered her ambition
He turned away
She looked at him go away... with longing
"I am going to make chai, do u want some?" she asked
He turned from the door and shook his head... "No" he said
She stood on the floor... stepping on yet another toy, wincing, picking it up and setting it in the basket
He ogled hungrily... cursed and walked off into the balcony
Ranjan brought Nivi up when she was brushing her teeth
He handed her to R&B and went down
II peeked into the balcony and saw her settled into her Daddy's lap
"I will be gone for the week, there are two trial recordings and meeting with the composer
He didnt respond
"Appa's is going so I guess the agenda doesnt matter to u" she said quietly and went down
Everytime she heard footsteps in the back staircase she sprinted out of the kitchen to check if it was him
She couldnt help look up at the balcony when she wandered out chatting with Ranjan
They were intensely attracted to each other and craved for each other
It made her achy and moody
Sumati was her FB friend now, they chatted on texts too
Her song was making her happy
She wanted to share that joy but he acted like he was invisible
"Do u want to eat Mexican?" she went up to ask him
"No I am going to Sam's" he said
"I am going to work tomorrow" she said clinically
"Ofcourse" he said under his breath, restraining the mockery at first and then letting it al out
"What? You hoped I would quit and be with her?" she challenged, upset
"U cant do that" he mockingly
"U shud have married a stay at home chick" she slammed him
"I shud, shudnt I" he said silkily, making a mock sad face
"She would put out every night, and care for the kids during the day"
"Not every night?!!" he ridiculed
"U want it during the day?" she rallied, her face flaming as he checked her out
"Umm.. since I am the stay at home Dad, yeah... I mean yes I would like that PLEASE" he grieved for lack of sex from a imaginary wife
It ticked her off completely!!
"Awww... too bad... u just have to try harder next time" she said shrugging indifferently her lower lip trembling, at trying to assault him like that... verbally
Nivi snoozed in his arms
"I will leave Sunday night" she said coldly
He looked at her deeply
"I am leaving AM Sunday" he scorned
"Good u wont miss me then" she said bitingly
"Unfortunately I wont" he said coolly
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