"Khush?"
She was finishing up her rice and so she didnt hear, he got up to go get it cuz he was the closest... closest host by the door
She looked up to see who it was, it was almost approaching midnight, Will was opening yet another bottle of wine... she had one half of his and her second was still 2/3rds full
It was Marliese!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IN FLESH AND BLOOD
Nobody watched her face for a reaction, otherwise they would have noticed the look of "WHO died?"
She suddenly lost all color and her fork clattered to the floor, she was seated by her husband on the carpet, leaning on the couch... it was a huge rectangle of a living room, with three couches and a few upholstered chairs
Nobody sat on couches they all sat on the floor.
She gave him a polite "greeting" hug, she wore the EXACT same clothes as that other evening at Hyatt, sparkly distressed jeans, bejewelled and blue
With the same blouse, her boobs almost popping out... 40D? 44D? II wasnt sure... but sure felt "tiny" in her 38Cs
and then she felt heat rise up her cheek when she saw her husband's TALON like fingers hold her waist casually, to greet and release
She gulped the 2/3rd wine from her glass, leaving less than 1/8th in it
Her rice flew up from her plate and danced before her, she watched where he went to sit... ermm... he came right back by her side, stretching, sitting on her gorgeous gold rustly pallu
She grabbed it before he could sit on it, she sat cross legged, he sat with his legs stretched out... her rice still floated over her place the strings of carrot coraling the grains
She greeted all of them individually... R&B took her wine glass and sipped
"He opened another one"
I NEED ALL OF THIS AND MORE
SHE LOOKS GORGEOUS FOR SOMEONE THATS 36... I AM 28 AND FEEL LIKE I HAVE PIMPLES AND I HAVENT STARTED WEARING A BRA
WHY? WHY? WE MADE LOVE 8? HOURS AGO? I KNOW EVERY INCH OF YOU. I KNOW THAT SNIGGER I KNOW THE LAUGHTER. I KNOW THE SMIRK
I KNOW THE TORMENT... I KNOW EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU. I AM STILL BRUISED IN PLACES YET WHY DO I FEEL LIKE I COULD TAP THIS PAPER
THIN WINE GLASS ON THE EDGE OF THE COFFEE TABLE AND KILL HER?
RAKSHASAN!!!! I HATE YOU... AYYYOYYO!! I HAVE NEVER FELT LIKE MURDERING SUBBU. I DIDNT FEEL LIKE KILLING HIS PREGNANT WIFE
BUT I HATE MARLIESE
Sakti sat by her, she hugged Sakti, II recalled that perfume, she wore emeralds today... when she bent to hug Sakti, her curves almost popped out of her blouse, her bra was worse than a thin film of lace
In her halter neck II felt like she wore a sack
She emptied her drink and slammed her glass a lil noisly on the coffee table
"Please" she begged Will
R&B took her plate and began to eat...
"chholey is too spicy da" she complained apologetic, he only ate his veal
He ate some and shook his head, he handed her his plate, she served herself egg plant and roti and rolled it up...
"Its the hot sauce" he pointed to her, now his plate, tapped it with a fork
Scooped some and offered... "vendaam da" she begged
He ate it without batting an eyelid, M was done visiting with Sakti
"Congratulations" she smiled joyously at II
"Ummm thanks" II looked at R&B
M SAT DOWN reaching for a hug... II tentaively reached... and withdrew in a second
"I hear he give ring?" she demanded chuckling
Sakti: Show her the rock, OMG!!!! Mine's only two carats... now I need another ring or another husband
Angela: Mine's only a carat and a half, so u can imagine (making a face, showing but hiding her finger)
M reached for her hand, the ring sat behind her platinum wedding band... the gold and platinum clashed but she didnt care, it was his, and he was HERS
"WOOOWWW" M's jaw dropped
Sakti:I told you
Romaine's wife Marie crawled up to watch
Sukrit: But Hindus have a different wedding tradition dont they?"
II: Yep, its this cord (she tapped the cord by her collar bone)
M: Can I see?' (curious)
II: actually only husband is supposed to
Sukrit:Really? Wowww!!
I WOULD SHOW IT TO YOU FOUR
BUT WILL NOT LET HER TOUCH IT... NOPE... ITS MINE
Sukrit walked up and sat on the other side of R&B and they were laughing about something
R&B handed her his plate "Give me one spoonful of rice" he ordered
She gave him 3
He raised an eyebrow "I heard moonu da" she whispered showing three fingers
Beginning her 3rd glass of wine ( a half, a full and now the third)
"I missed the wedding" M said
I would have killed you so its good u didnt make it II thought
Angela: He made veal, you must eat, u know hes the best (in French)
Sukrit: He makes the best veal chops (translation)
M looked for the heated container... it still sizzled... she served herself some and placed two stalks of sage
"Its not the veal its the sage" M said in French, SITTING DOWN IN FRONT OF HER
PO DEEE
GET AWAY... THIS IS MY HOUSE... THIS MAN IS MINE, HIS PARTNERS ARE MY FRIENDS... ERMMM THEY WILL BE MY FRIENDS
I DONT NEED YOU HERE. YOU HAVE A HISTORY WITH ALL OF THEM
THEY ALL KNOW YOU.
NOBODY KNOWS ME
Marie pointed to her wine "Its here too" or she said something
She said something back
Suddenly II felt like she was lost again... on that rainy night... except tonight she was inside the house by her husband
He wasnt paying her attnetion... he wasnt even looking at Marliese all the hugging had exposed a emerald bra strap
II HATED THAT...
"I am going to bring dessert" she whispered in his ear
"I can go with you"
"Vendaam" she muttered
He followed her anyway
There was chocolate cake, chocolate mousse, and profiteroles... she had made semiya kheer because he had said Sukrit loved it
She had decorated it with pistachhios and nuts... and chilled them individually
She st it all out on a huge oval glass tray... over 20 individual servings of the assortment
She picked a cup of mousse and dipped her finger.. watched it coat he caught her hand and pinned her on the frig, instead of feeding him she sucked it as he watched
"witch" he cursed
GREAT!!!! I CAN STILL SEEM TO AROUSE YOU THEN
PEACHY!! RAKSHASAN
SHE MADE SURE HE WAS AROUSED LETTING HER HAND CARRESS THE ZIPPERED FRONT
HE BENT DOWN AND NIPPED HER LOBE
"KHUSH?" he asked like she did this afternoon, pressing her hand on his arousal as it stirred
"Nahi" she hissed, eyes closed but blushing furiously
Angela walked in to grab another wine bottle so they separated, R&B ran the water in the sink in full force
for a few minutes to get out of his "state"
She walked back bearing the tray, he started the coffee, so he walked out with espresso cups a few minutes later
M was sitting where SHE WAS, chatting with Sakti
She moved to make room... "Lovely saerry?" she asked
ITS A SAREE... I HAVE OVER 100 I AM NOT GIVING YOU EVEN ONE
NOT EVEN TO WEAR SOMEDAY
PORUMA!! NEVERRR
People peeked at the tray... she had arranged the 20 cups in a floral pattern with the white kheer cups every few spots
she only ate her kheer, but watched what HE ate, he ate the profiteroles AND SHE DID TOO
IS THAT THEIR FAVORITE?
She stood in a corner by the living room doorway
He did too, he went into check the coffee and bring it out in a pot... she emptied her 3rd but technically 2.5 glass of wine
The sugar and the alcohol caused her to sway like a pendulum she sat down starting out the window it was a breezy night... she imagined being on her divan unable to sleep
she would see the bahadur tap his pole like stick...
"Coffee" he asked
"No... but wine" she said softly muttering indistinctively
He sat by her "How many have u had?" he asked
"Zyaada nahi... kyon? tum sirf har kisi ko 3 glass pilaogey kya?" she demanded
"How many II?" he asked softly
"I will get my own" she said, he set his coffee down and waved to Sukrit asking him to pour another glass out
"Is that your favorite dessert?" she demanded
PLEASE SAY NO... IT CANT BE... IT CANT IT CANT
IT SHUDNT
"Umm... I guess" he said confused
"enakku ta?" she demanded
Her offered a spoonful "Its too bitter" she said dismissively
"Uve had 3 glasses of wine II" He chuckled
"I LOVEEE THE keer" Sukrit yelled
"He loves my kheer, u can your French..."
WOMAN... DESSERT... WINE... APARTMENT
WHATEVER DA
U CAN LOVE IT ALL
To her it sounded like they were all talking at the same time... the lights poured out of the sockets
But R&B said something Marliese giggled and handed him the second bowl of the dessert saying some goddamn thing in French
Then everything suddenly came back into sharp focus for II
"Can I have tea? she asked II" refusing the second batch of espresso he brought out
angela: Oh! no... not again... not the green
Marliese:Oui oui oui! green teaaa (shouting)
She turned to II " u have green tea?"
R&B: i think we do (thoughtful)
"Nope! Sorry!!" she said SMUGLY
She had found a box of unopened green tea... with 36 bags inside, when she was cooking and rearranging stuff this afternoon
She knew he didnt have ANY, II herself hated that shit
She suspected it may have been hers... she dumped it
M sat down with her wine
Sukrit: I am told we have a singer
OH GREATTT NOW SHE SINGS TOO?
NO WONDER HE MARRIED "ME"
HE WAS LOOKING FOR ANOTHER MARLIESE
ANOTHER 38C MARLIESE
"Oh! her?" II asked
Angela roared with laughter
"YOUUU" they all screamed
"Umm ya" she blushed
"Sing sing sing sing sing" they pounded the coffee table
II's buzz was 90% killed
"I only sing devotional" "U know PRAYERS" "I cant sing much else" "sorry" she smiled humorlessly π
R&B looked at her baffled ...LIAR?
WELL THATS WHAT U GET RAKSHASAN!!
The crowd cheered "any song" "Religious is fine" Sakti said
The room went completely quiet, people set their wine glasses down reverentially
She began to sing "Jadoo hai nasha hai" as R&B spit out a mouthful of his espressoπ€£
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