Set fire to the rain (Thread 2 announcement) - Page 30

Originally posted by: vaani21

Interesting update! when will they have a beautiful romantic convo Dona😆

I am eagerly waiting for that

Originally posted by: vaani21

Thanks for your SS Dona.Nice chemistry.enjoyed reading😊

Originally posted by: Hdhd

Awesome update.loved it.

Originally posted by: Desire6

Fab writin nd jus luv der chemistry.. Cant wait 4next part.

He dimmed the lights and talked in a deep monotonous voice, "Madhubala Rishah Kundra, I really want to kiss you right now".

I tapped my forehead to contemplate, "okay". He arched over my chest to reach the light switch. My heart was threatening to pop out of place. "You shouldn't have turned on the kitchen lights. We might have a shot circuit". The house went dark. And, there went our moment, down the drain.

"Still up for it?", he whispered presumably close to my ears. I couldn't make out his exact location give the darkness.

"Hurry before I change my mind".

He was quickly on top of me. His upped lip locked between the brim of my mouth. The smooch, his touch brought out sensations that a marijuana high could never bring, that kissing Louie could not bring, that kissing Louie when high could not bring. No doubt I had kissed him before, this but, was special. This one was with my husband, in our home, both of us consenting.

The clock rang twelve.

"Happy Birthday Rishabh", I pulled away from the kiss. "Let's get the lights back on. After all, a star was born today".

"Look at you trying to butter me up to help you. I am not the handyman in this marriage".

"Then be the torch bearer. Grab me candle. I will have a look". The lights were back on after I worked my magic.

"Shall we order in?"
"You left me no choice baker Kundra". I puckered my brows and faked anger. He saw right through me.

"We might need some changes in our agreement".

"Hmm. File the motion at our next marriage meeting. I am hungry".

"We have marriage meetings? Great, you lawyered me again".

"I am the best closer you will ever come across".

"Chinese or Mexican?"

"Pizza".

"Chinese it is".

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"Sex is off the charts, I take it. We can make out right?"
"I think you meant off limits".

"That too. But, I can promise off the charts".

"Diplomacy! You are the future of Kundra Inc."

"If you expect me to be civil, can you wear something a little less distracting?" His eyes trailed down my bare legs and up to my waist. Before he dared reach the no man's land, I interrupted. "says the guy dressed in boxers all day".

"You accept checking me out then?"
"I agree to no such accusation. Chew your food".

"You are an incurable romantic".

"What makes you think that?"

"Who are you trying to fool? Lost in Austen? Norah Jones? Hugh Grant?"
"You went through my belongings? Out of original ideas, I take it".
"You want game. I will give you game. Get ready to be swept off your feet".

"Insider tip, money makes no difference".

"As long as it's from the heart. Kjo ki bichadi behn, I get it".

"I was going to say as long as I see you toil and suffer. But, that works too". He puffed up his cheeks in anger and locked my neck under his arm in a wrestling move. He always messed up my hair when he did that. But, for the first time, I liked it.

"What's your plan for the birthday?" I carefully freed myself from his grip.

"I am going to that charity thing with you and that's about it".

"No party?"
"That's for the other 364 days of the year. Besides, my dad is already hosting a birthday bash to which we are not invited".

"Is he still mad?"

"Yes, I stole his Lamborghini".

"Christ, I thought his anger only lasted for two weeks".

"True but I took another one yesterday, remember?"

"Why don't you just ask him for one?"
"Are you crazy? The gas prices are sky rocketing".

"Half a mil sitting in your garage and that's what you are worried about?"

"Actually, it cost more".

"Not significant. My point is don't lie, don't cheat, don't steal".

"Isn't stealing if I borrow it".

"Why am I beating my head against a wall?"

"You tell me".

"We need to find our footing, both of us. I run a tight ship and you are a piece of work. High stakes and billions of dollars resting on you success".

"What are you trying to say?", he and I both understood that we had sailed off shore and there was no point turning back.

"I do not want to regret anything".

"Great! We have reduced our relationship to a cliche".

"Your father accuses me of being a gold digger. I have tried long and hard to act like I don't give a shit. But, deep down, I give a shit".

"I knew you weren't a robot. That's why I love you".

"What? You expect me to respond to that with I love you too? Not going to happen".

"You are so intimidating. How does your husband put up with you?"
"Same way I put up with him". I played with his hair and massaged his temples.

"On a scale of one to my ballocks just exploded, I am hovering over a balls explosion", he was tried hard to control his urge.

"TMI. I am immune to your perverted jokes", I scoffed.

"You don't love me, oh deary!" , he used a Southern accent and cried crocodile tears.

"Rishabh, I love you very much. If we do this, there is no looking back", I wrapped my arms around him.

"Have I ever looked back?", he lifted up my legs and I was clung to his body like a plantation worker. Within minutes we were lost in the mixture of an old friendship and new found feelings, naked bodies and white bed sheets. When we ran out of breath, he stuck his head of the sheets, "Just so you know, I am not divorcing you".

"Terrible, I had your bags packed".

He dressed into a ragged tee and boxers. "Unpack them. You are not going anywhere".

"I said I was ready to kick you out. You married an attorney".

"Irreparable mistake", he tossed a pillow on my side and made his way to the kitchen.

"Don't burn anything"

"Did I tell you to come out? Give in for once, please".

"Please?"
"Please".

"You're cute".

"I know".

He presented a half cooked frittata and lukewarm orange juice for breakfast in bed. I ate without whining and he spit it out at the first bite.

"I love uncooked provolone", I presented my case.

"I knew you fell for me first".

"On what grounds do you make such allegations?"
"You eat my horrendous meals everyday".

"Smart boys cook, smarter boys taste their creations and boys with common sense turn off the oven".

"Shoot, I will be right back".

"The oven doesn't work. Come back".

"You are going to pay for this".

"I do not doubt that".

To be continued...

omg !!omg!!! 😲😲 i can't believe i am the first. still in shock. but me first. yiipee!!!!🥳

its amazing
Omg their kiss , loved it thn happy bday its goin great jasleen

Hey it was awesome wow rishabh bday party sharty, maaza aaya padke...continue soon..dear..

hahahha a birthday bash without the birthday boy? weird daddy kundra. but amazing update, fantastic sizzling chemistry between RK and Madhu!😃👏👏👏👏

awesome update dear
rk madhu nokjhok is cute
do continue soon