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Apologies for the delayed update but here I am with Part 9!
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Part 9
47 hours earlier...
Ruhi had been crying her lungs out for the last half hour now and Natasha had gone off to meet Rinki, probably scared off by Ruhis insistent bowling. Raman sought to find Ishita or Aaya, wondering what was taking her so long as he climbed the stairs to the room where the children were staying, trying to pacify Ruhi as much as he could along the way. Opening the door he walked in and with relief passed Ruhi to Aaya, who came forward to take her.
"Thanks Madhvi Aaya! Where is Ishita? It's been half an hour since I saw her last!"
"Sorry dear, Aadi made abit of a mess which took both of us to sort out. But then she went to help Simmie with Rinky"
"Okay thanks. I'll find her"
"Okay don't worry about the children. I'll take care of them. You go enjoy the party."
"Yes ok I'll see you later"
Waving goodbye to the kids Raman walked out of the room, but crashed into someone straight away. Before he could realise fully what was happening he felt himself being dragged along the corridor away from the kid's door and towards the terrace stairs!
"Who was THAT?" Ishita hissed!
"What? Who? Ishita!"
"That...that sexy slithering snake of a woman you were drooling over! Downstairs!"
"Who? Oh her!"
"Yes her! Sharam to nahi aati Mr RKB! Do bachon kay baap ho, achi khaasi biwi hai aur doosri aurton kay saat flirt kar rahay ho? Wo bhi bachi ko uthay huway?"
"Woh woh woh just hang on there! Jhansi ki rani stop! I wasn't flirting!"
"Don't lie! You were all over her!"
Raman couldn't stop himself grinning looking at Ishitas agitated state! Ishita, all jealous and possessive over him? It was a sight for sore eyes! He felt his chest expand with pride at her loving antics but he wasn't going to let this opportunity slip! He wanted to tease the hell out of her.
"Well I can't help being so handsome that women just throw themselves at me! Why? Are you jealous?"
"Huh! Yea right throw, themselves at you! oh hello I don't get jealous okay? I know that no one can tolerate you as I do! Jealous hoti hai meri jooti!"
"Acha? Wesy did you see her legs? Her long smooth sexy legs? You have to agree they were really sexy! What say?"
"Huh? What? She was wearing a full length dress! How and where did you see her legs?" Ishita asked annoyed.
"I was wearing my X-ray glasses! I could see everything! CAN see everything! Wah kya legs theen"
"What? What nonsense! Those aren't X-ray specs! There's no such thing!"
"Ahh they are the new spy craze! Every good agent has them! Hasn't your assistant updated you? Mahir bought mine just today! And I have been using them to check everyone out. As far as I can see YOU are one hell of a sexy babe yourself! I can tell exactly what you are and aren't wearing, under that saree at this very moment!" Raman whispered conspiratorially.
This made Ishita stop and look at him for a minute. She was compelled to mull over this piece of information. It was true, the Agency were always coming up with new and innovative inventions but this? Raman couldn't be serious she thought. He must be pulling her leg. She slapped him on the arm as he started laughing!
"Raman you idiot stop fooling around! I'm serious!"
"I'm serious too! I can see everything with these specs especially your racy underwear which I'm sure you've worn to impress me"
This comment earned him another slap from Ishita and he piped up trying to grab her hands while laughing.
"Hey stop hitting me! Yea na ho kal newspaper main khabbar ho 'Biwi nay husband ko slap kar kar kay maar diya!"
Eventually, grabbing her wrists he pushed her arms behind her and pulled her towards him, their chests colliding with each other and knocking the air out of Ishita. As she continued to resist, Raman embraced her and moving close to her whispered in her ear.
"Always remember, YOU are the only woman for me! NO ONE turns me on like you my beautiful, sexy, pagal madrasan! Take note my Jhansi ki rani I'm deeply, madly and utterly in love with you only you!"
His lips grazed her earlobe as his voice went down to a mere whisper and uttered these words, sending shivers of pleasure down Ishitas spine. But still annoyed with him for flirting with someone else she sulked and asked him again.
"So then who was she? The women downstairs?"
"Aray pagal! She was Rinki's tutor, from university. But I know her from before when we trained together briefly at the academy years ago. So we were just catching up, nothing else"
"Oh! So she's an agent. Is she here on an assignment?"
"No she knows the kids so social visit. But tumhari beti nay itna shor machaya kay zayada baat hi nahi kar paya! Tum par gayi hai, shakki mizaaj!"
"Haan to! She knows how to safeguard her mama's husband from doing bad things!"
"Anyway weren't we doing some bad things of our own? Stop distracting me Madrasan!"
Raman turned Ishita around, pushing her gently against the wall and buried his head to nuzzle her neck. He gently kissed there and then began moving down to seek the place which drove him crazy, the tiny tattoo on her breast. As Ishitas moans of pleasure reaching Raman's ears, his head spun and body aching with arousal as she writhed within his arms.
"Ohhh"
"Darling"
"Rammmaann!"
Raman moved the saree pallu off Ishitas shoulder and continued kissing down to her chest, to her shoulder blade and then nuzzling her neck again. His lips wreaked havoc as they trailed over Ishitas skin leaving her breathless! His hands let loose her wrists as they had more important places to visit. Moving down swiftly to her creamy, silky waist they sent shots of pleasure to Ishitas core with every touch. Her hands went straight to his head and she buried her fingers in his locks pulling his head even closer.
"Oh Raman!"
"Hmmm"
Lost in their passionate rendezvous they only just heard the heavy footsteps which were thundering down from the terrace staircase. Ishitas ears picked up the sound just in time for her to alert Raman, who swiftly gathered her saree and pressing the handle of the door to their room slipped both of them inside.
They were both panting as the door clicked close softly behind them and they leaned on it.
"So...are you still jealous Mrs Bhalla?"
"Carry on what you were doing and I might be persuaded to change my mind Mr Bhalla!" Ishita giggled in reply.
"I might just do that!"
But before they could continue they both heard, what sounded like a fist banging the wall outside their room and heard someone say,
"Stupid man! Why did he have to turn up here? No worries, he won't make it out this time!"
Raman and Ishita looked at each other and then Raman opened the bedroom door swiftly. But as they looked outside into the corridor all they saw was a couple of aunties walking down towards the stairs talking and giggling animatedly.
Suddenly the night became more ominous than before and a shadow of forbearing enveloped both Agent RKB and Agent JKR.
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