Orgy or 1:1?
"I told Dad" she said sadly
He nodded heartbroken
He reached out to wipe her tears
"I can do it" she said and wiped furiously
"I listened to Tamil songs and walked the strip, when I wasnt listening or looking the phone must have rang" she said sadly
She started walking towards the closet
"II" he called out
"I know u think I am not smart or very bright" her voice quivered
"I did not say that" he hissed
"YES U DID" she fought child like
"U said I CANT BELIEVE you have multiple degrees. Iskya kya matlab hai huh? I am stupid?" she sniffled as she shrieked
"U drive me insane" he shouted
"STUPID people do that u know" she smirked
they glared at each other interminably
"I didnt want to... i mean want YOu to get out of work and come chasing after me. Baar baar waho galti kyon karoongi?" she asked smugly
Crying hard...
"When u didnt answer I couldnt think of anything else" he hissed
"DAD SE POOCHA?" she shouted
"he said "I THINK she went to Champs Elysees" he spoke perfect French she noticed
"Abhi unko bhi pata chal gaya hum dono kitna ladte hain" she was greatly humiliated
"I dont think he gives a f**k" he said enraged
"HAMEY kyon kahenge, he wont say anything to us, but he probably thinks we dont get along" II accused him of the entire fault of blowing up
"If u had answered the phone he could have held the high opinion he has of u" her husband mocked
"U are right" she nodded, "I am sorry" realizing he was mocking her
She turned and walked away
HE DID NOT FEEL BETTER
He GOT the apology, he got her to cry
he lashed out at her, she lashed out at him
they spoke unnecessary things
They drew blood
But he did not feel better
He chased her into the closet, she was in the shower... he leaned on the counter by the bath sink and did email
HE CARES FOR YOU?
OMG!!!
HE DOES
HE WAS HOPPING MAD
She leaned on the stone wall... in shock
HE IS SO PROTECTIVE OF U
HE IS JUST UPSET HE CUDNT WORK LONGER
U ARE SO IMPUDENT!!!
THANKS!!!
I AM A GOOD MATCH FOR HIM
HES CUTE DI
BUT HE HAS A TEMPER
ADI PAAVI
WHO PROVOKES HIM?
SHUT UP!!
OK FINE... HE CARES😳
When she stepped out she was startled
Like she had never been naked before she retreated, into the expensive tiled enclosure... and reached and searched for a towel...
He grabbed two large pink ones and flung it at her she turned and stepped out
Wrapped like a stuffed toy
"Sorry keh diya na maine?" "Yaha kyon khare ho" she asked, trying to fight tears
He gave her a "THIS IS MY APARTMENT" glare
she lowered her gaze ashamed
She nodded, and grabbed a fire red kaftan and wore it with no bra...
INSIDE THE CLOSET
AWAY FROM HIS HOT GAZE
and went to bed...
Curling up
Half a bag of french fries at 2? and no lunch and plenty of shouting
He walked into the office (after opening the door leading to the living room, kinda indicating to Ranjan and Manya that they are free to move around "curfew over")
and shut the door and bolted it drew the curtains... yanked it, she didnt look at him
He sat on the bed...
"Ippo TEN languages sorry solla maaten" (I wont say it in 10 languages) she hissed...
"what were u doing?" he asked
"Oh! busy getting a "quickie" behind Bottega Veneta" she hissed
He turned her over...
"orgy or just 1:1?" he asked
"why?" "Are u jealous?" she asked kicking him, connecting with his ankle, and yelping in pain
He reached for her toes and gripped them hard... she moaned on his chest stifling the pain, He bend down and kissed her soap scented toes, softly
"What did u eat?"
"A gourmet French meal" she lied
He nipped her neck, Punching him
"Try again" he ordered
Groaning as he pinned her down, rubbing his now not so smooth cheeks on her kaftan clad chest
"I TOLD U I am sorry" she shrieked "Toonga vidu"
She arched like a bow...
He tried to hold her down as she rained blows and kicks on him
"show me II" he whispered nipping her ear lobe
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