"What?" Kunj asked in disbelief. He had underestimated his wife and her determination even though he knew that she would never turn down a challenge, that too from him. The realisation that she had actually agreed to something that worked in his favour more than in worked in hers triggered the thoughts in his mind and the urges of his body that he had strived so hard to control these past few days. He couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards Twinkle. She was beautiful and that body of hers was a constant temptation that lingered around him day and night, waiting for him to admit defeat and surrender himself to her. "Okay then, let's start" He quickly added before she had a chance to rethink her decision. There was no way he was going to let this opportunity get away.
Double checking to make sure the door was locked, Kunj comfortably seated himself opposite Twinkle. This game of theirs could take an unplanned and unexpected direction and the last thing they wanted was for someone to walk in on them when they were half undressed. Similar thoughts were running across Twinkle's mind too. When she saw him lock the door, the butterflies that erupted in her stomach screamed at her that she was an idiot for agreeing to this but she couldn't even back out now or Kunj would hold it against her forever. She was pulled out of her thought process by the sudden change in lighting. She looked up to find that Kunj had turned off the light switch. The only form of illumination came from the lamp that rested on their bedside table. Why am I feeling so hot all of a sudden? She thought to herself. What is he doing? As Kunj walked back to his place, Twinkle asked "why did you turn off the light?"
Kunj couldn't help the grin that broke out across his face. She was sitting there on the chair, cross-legged, looking at him like he was a predator and she was his prey. He had only dimmed the lights because it was getting quite late and he didn't want someone knocking on their door asking why they were still up. Turns out, even God was on his side this time around, the atmosphere of the room now had a romantic appeal to it and he knew Twinkle was thinking something along these lines too. Seriously, the way she was looking at him right now, he wouldn't hesitate to take her on the chair there itself. But he controlled himself knowing that until she gave him the go ahead, he wouldn't cross that line with her. But that didn't mean that he couldn't have a little fun. "Just felt like it" he shrugged as he seated himself again, a slight smirk still evident on his face.
Being the gentleman that he is, Kunj decided to let Twinkle go first. Twinkle thought long and hard about her turn. What has Kunj done that she never has? She had to win at any cost and so she braced herself for victory as she spoke. "Never have I ever done MBA" she said proudly knowing that she had won this round. She couldn't help the giggle that escaped her as Kunj narrowed his eyes at her. Once again, he had underestimated his wife. She was playing dirty with him but two could play at that game. "The shirt please" came Twinkle's extremely innocent toned voice accompanied by her puppy eyes. Kunj rolled his eyes at her as he began to undo the first button of his shirt.
"Wait!" Twinkle yelled, startling him and stopping him from continuing. Damn it, Kunj thought, had she changed her mind? Reading the confused expression on his face, Twinkle continued "I have a condition too" Kunj's eyebrows shot up in anticipation more than surprise. He should've known that she'd have something up her sleeve. There was no way that he would put up a condition and she wouldn't. She was Mrs. Twinkle Kunj Sarna after all. He motioned for her to carry on. "You put forward the idea of getting to choose which clothing right? Well I want the winner removing the clothing of the other person themselves. So I get to take off your shirt for you" She finished, mischievousness now apparent in her eyes. If he was going to torture her with his idea, she was going to drive him crazy with hers.
Kunj couldn't believe his luck. God was definitely on his side today. Here he was looking for reasons to get close to her and here she is, proposing touching him herself! "Done" he replied bluntly, trying not to give away his excitement, as he spread his arms out, indicating for her to move closer to remove the shirt from him.
Twinkle knew this was her chance to make him squirm relentlessly for all the times he had troubled and teased her. She rose from her seat and slowly approached, a now standing, Kunj in front of her. Maintaining eye contact with her rather handsome husband, she must admit, her hands reached for the top button of his shirt. Putting her plan into action, she moved closer and closer until their bodies were almost touching. The butterflies exploded in her stomach again from their very close proximity. Knowing that she would lose herself if she continued to stare into his eyes, she directed her attention to the third button of his shirt that she was working on unbuttoning now. She could feel his gaze almost burning through her but didn't take the risk of lifting her head up in case she completely gave herself away. Once she had composed herself, the mischievous smile returned to her face. She was almost done with all the buttons now and even though the thought of seeing his perfectly sculpted upper body provoked unspeakable reactions within her body, she knew this was her chance to make him pay.
She pulled aside his shirt only to be greeted, not with his beautiful body, but rather a white vest. The disappointment was obviously displayed across her face and she tried her hardest to hide it when she heard Kunj chuckle. "Why are you laughing?" She looked up accusingly, her hands now fisted at either end of his shirt. "Don't you think it's funny that today of all days, I decided to wear a vest under my shirt?" He said, knowing that she was annoyed at his choice of clothing and had expected something completely different. She had looked so cute undoing all his buttons, it was such an intimate and domesticated moment until he witnessed her pretty face scrunch up at the revelation of his clothes.
Twinkle knew her initial plan wouldn't work now and Kunj was relishing in this moment which she couldn't allow. "Nope not at all" she chirped as her glowing smile emerged once again. Pulling at his shirt, she pulled it down over his shoulders, slowly caressing his well-built arms with her fingers along the way. When she felt his muscles immediately tense, she knew it was working. Circling behind him, she gently pulled the shirt completely off his body, making sure that his slightly exposed chiselled back also received the same tender love and care that his arms had been lucky enough to experience. The slight arching of his back conveyed that her touch affected him just as much as she thought and wanted. Biting back a smile, she trailed her finger from the nape of his neck down his exposed skin and then over his vest, still being able to make out his hard back. Her teasing antics were interrupted as Kunj suddenly spun around and grabbed her by her hands, pulling her closer into him. Twinkle's breath hitched. His gaze, which was playful at the beginning of this, now held this kind of raw emotion that she had never seen in him before and that scared her. Within a blink of an eye, his eyes reflected his playfulness again as he tenderly laced their fingers together. Unable to say anything, she watched him as he brought her hand up to his mouth, placing an ever so light kiss there. Her eyes closed shut, her body shivering slightly at his gesture. She was enjoying this moment between them when suddenly she let out a scream. "Aaah!" Her eyes snapped open as she glared at the cause of the pain in front of her. Kunj had her finger trapped in his mouth. He BIT her finger. He actually bit her. She tried her hardest to take her hand back but his hold was too strong. "Kunjjj" she whined, hitting him with her free hand hoping he'll let go. He eventually did. "That was for your little stunt" he replied casually as Twinkle caressed her bitten finger. She shot him a glare showcasing her annoyance as he continued to speak, "It's my turn now."
They both knew the game was no longer being played by rules or regulations, foul play was definitely on the cards and like they say, all's fair in love and war.'
"Never have I ever worn a salwar suit" he said slyly as he glanced over his wife dressed in a white salwar suit accompanied by a pink dupatta. She immediately stiffened at his words and he suppressed a grin knowing that she was caught off guard. If he knew Twinkle well enough, then she's probably terrified right now thinking that her salwar suit is not going to be on her body in a few moments, and that's exactly what he wanted. She had tortured him so sweetly earlier and now it was his turn to return the favour.
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