SHIVNYAโS POVย
As I delicately pushed open the door to his sanctum, the scene unfolded before me like a masterful tableau of ardor and longing. There he sat, ensconced in majesty upon his throne-like seat, resplendent in regal black and gold. His eyes, closed in tranquil contemplation, belied the tempest of emotions brewing beneath the surface. Adorned in his sleek ebony attire, he exuded an air of authority and allure that never failed to ensnare my heart. With cautious steps, I approached him, the anticipation of our reunion quickening my pulse.
Perching upon his lap, I was enveloped by the warmth of his presence, a comforting embrace amidst the storm of emotions swirling around us. His hands, resting tenderly upon the armrests, spoke volumes of both strength and tenderness. Leaning in, I pressed my ear against his chest, craving the rhythmic melody of his heartbeat, the sweetest symphony to my ears. With a cocktail of affection and exasperation, I murmured, "Aap humse bilkul pyaar nahi karte. Aapne ek baar bhi hume manane ki koshish tak nahi kari."
("You don't love me at all. You haven't even tried to make it up to me once." )
His response was swift, his voice laced with a cocktail of remorse and determination. "Squirrel, don't you think I slipped 100 sorry messages from the space between the door and the floor?" Despite his attempt at levity, the sincerity in his tone did not elude me.
I couldn't help but retort playfully, "Haww, how can you lie like that? They were not 100." Yet beneath the veneer of jest, my heart yearned for reassurance, for tangible proof of his unwavering affection.
He replied with a challenging tone, "Squirrel, I remember exactly-they were 100." I opened one button of his shirt and started tracing some patterns on his chest. I complained like a baby-yes, I am a baby in front of my husband, and he treats me like one, and I love that pampering. "You didn't call me. You didn't message me. You don't love me."
He wrapped his arm around me tightly , In a gesture both tender and commanding, he cupped my chin, guiding my gaze to meet his. "Jaan, how can you say that? Firstly, we didn't exchange our numbers. Even then, I called every number you might own. I messaged you 100 times. I even sent Jaya with ten lavish bouquets of assorted flowers, each bearing a handwritten apology from me. And now I was pondering how best to win you over. "
His words, a testament to his devotion, washed over me like a soothing balm, quieting the doubts that had plagued my heart. With a soft sigh, I nestled closer to him, allowing myself to be enveloped in the warmth of his embrace. "Now dare you to say I don't love you," he declared, a playful challenge twinkling in his eyes.
With a playful yet affectionate smile, I teased, "You could have tried something else." Though my words carried a hint of reproach, the love that bound us remained steadfast and unyielding.
In response, he offered a smirk tinged with mischief, a spark of desire flickering in his gaze. "Yes, I can try something else, but I was hungry."
How can he say that? Here I haven't eaten anything, and he is talking about eating food. I said angrily, "So who stopped you from having your meal?"
" It means I can eat my meal," he said with a smirk and kept his chin in the crook of my neck. His beard always tickles me and gives me a tingling effect in my stomach. My head automatically leaned toward his face with that tingling, and I shouted in rage, "Of course, after all, who am I to stop you from eating your meal? Eat your meals whenever, wherever you want. I don't have any authority to stop you."
He laughed, fueling my anger, "Soch lijiye, phir hume mat rokiyega."
("Think about it, then don't try to stop me." )
" Okay I won't stop " I said angrily with a pout.
"Sure??" he asked.and I tried to stood up from his lap he pulled me and I said in anger
"Stamp paper par likh kar du?" He started to slip my blouse down swiftly.
( should I write on stamp paper???)
"Abhiiii, what are you doing?" I asked as he started to kiss the crook of my neck, licking me there. His hand was tightly holding me.
" Savoring my meal," he murmured against my skin.
" Leave me," I said hesitantly. My legs were feeling numb, but his every kiss was having a magical effect on me. I wanted it more and more, but I couldn't show my vulnerability now when I was angry with him. He started to move one hand upwards toward my breast and another hand on my thigh. He tightly gripped my thigh and groped my right breast over the blouse I wasn't wearing my bra so it's making me feel that his hands were directly on them as he was slowly slipping my blouse from my right breast , his thumb was giving pressure on my right breast and I wanted moan at that moment but I controlled it
"But you only said na I can eat my meal, and you won't stop me. So let me savor my meal" I started to feel wet down there. I wanted it more and more. My breaths started to become uneven with his every suck and kiss, making me feel closer to him. He bit a little on my bare chest. By now, my pallu was on the floor, lying like a silken sheet abandoned in passion.
"Aaaaaaah, Abbbbhhhhhi," I stammered, a mix of pleasure and surprise in my voice. I was loving his bites and his sucking like a wild lion on my skin. "Aaaaabhhhhi, hatiiiiiye."
He looked at me, eyes dark with desire, and said in an authoritative tone, " Shhhh , jaan. Let me savor my precious meal."
He started to snuggle between the valley of my breasts, sucking more and more. The tight grope on my right breast and the slow massaging on it made me wish to take him to bed and do things properly. "Abbbbhhhhhi, koi aa jaaayega." Till now my blouse was just barely covering my nipples
His other hand, which was gripping my thigh tightly, made me sit closer to his arousal, which was poking my ass more and more. "Abbbbhhhhhi, som.....eone is calli...ng us." I tried to make excuse hesitantly
He said in frustration, "Jaan, no one is calling. Let me eat, suck, and lick my meal immensely," and started to bury himself again between my breasts, groping and massaging more over my blouse which was barely covering my left breast he sucked my right breast like a wild lion his teeths were nipping and sucking on my nipples
"Auuuch, Abbbbhhi," I winced in pain from his biting on my nipples . My blouse shoulder was down to my forearms, giving him a full view of my cleavage and giving him a light landscape to paint the hickeys on it. His arousal was poking me a lot. I tried to move and whine , " Aaaaaammmhhhh abhhhhhhiiii you are poking me "
He said with a dark, husky voice full of uneven breaths, "Sit quietly and don't move." And he made me sit on his right thigh so that he could do his work more effortlessly he was continuously sucking and painting my chest
"But-" I tried to say something, but he took my lips in a deep kiss. He did that suddenly, and for a moment, I felt like a meal he was feasting on deeply. I tried to match his pace, but it wasn't happening. Both of us were dominating, not letting the other's tongue into the other's mouth. My hands were clutching to his neck to take support and slowly my hand went to his hairs and slowly I fisted them in tight hold.
Suddenly, his hand, which was on my thigh, slowly went to my wet core and he slapped it tightly . I was shocked , I was wearing the saree, but even then I was feeling his hands on my wet core . My mouth opened in shock, giving his tongue entrance to go in my mouth and his tongue swiftly went into my mouth, savoring each and every corner of it . My eyes were closed while his were open.
He was deeply kissing me in and out, and I started to breathe out . While his one hand was still groping and giving a light massage on my right breast and the other hand was on my pussy . I started to slap his chest, indicating I was out of breath, but this man was continuously devouring me. When I slapped a little tighter, he left my lips and again snuggled into the valley of my breasts.
I was enjoying all this, but then I heard someone's footsteps towards our room. I said nervously, "Abhi, someone is there." I started to pull my blouse sleeves back onto my shoulder and wiped my face.
"Abhi, hatiye," I said in anger. We heard a knock first, and I pushed him but didn't stand up from his lap. I had forgotten to move in my flustered state, and the door opened, revealing Tanmay.
( Abhi, move)
"Bhai," he said first , and then looked at us. He turned away in shock and closed the door with a thud.
Tanmay shouted from outside " My virgin and innocent eyes didn't saw anything " Abhi sighed and smirked, looking like he had made a victory to eating me in and out , he was about to come closer to me. I cupped his face with my one hand and said in anger with an uneven breathing tone "I told you, na, someone is there, but you don't want to listen at all. Now stay outside of the room the whole night, and I'm not going to talk to you either." I stood up from his lap and walked out of the study.
"Jaan," he sighed in guilt, realizing what could have happened. "Jaan," he called again.
I stepped out of his study and saw Tanmay smirking and laughing. I glared at him, suppressing his smile, and walked off.
AUTHORโS POVย
"Bhai, now can I come in?" Tanmay said with a grin.
"Come in," Abhi said in a stern tone. Tanmay went inside and sat on the chair in front of the table. He sat there resting, and Abhimanyu asked in rage, "Kya kaam tha?"
( What was the work? )
Tanmay smirked and grinned widely, "Leave it, bhai. Waise aaj aapki jaan jaate jaate jaa rahi hai."
(By the way, today you are going to die.)
Abhimanyu got angry seeing him happy when his wife had punished him for staying outside the room. "Saale, apne bade bhai se mazak karega?" He started to throw files at him.
( You bastard, are you going to joke with your elder brother? )
"Bhai!" Tanmay winced and started to run around the room while dodging the files. Abhimanyu slowly chased him in anger, "Tum dono hi mere romance ke beech mein haadi bante ho. Abhi todta hu iss haddi ko."
( brother )
( You both stand in the way of my romance. I'll break this bone right now.)
Tanmay, trying to dodge him, said, "Bhai... dekh lijiye... bhabhi ko bol dunga. Abhi toh sirf naraz hain, agar bataya toh baat bhi nahi karengi."
( Brother... you see... I'll tell Bhabhi. Right now she's just angry, if I tell her she won't even talk to me.)
Abhimanyu realized it was of no use, so he stopped throwing files and said in anger, "Dafa ho yahaan se!" Tanmay showed his teeth in a mocking grin and went outside the study, saying, "Bhai, aapki jaan sach mein aapki jaan le lengi aaj."
( ย get lost from here )
( Brother, your life will really take your life today.)
Abhimanyu, realizing he was speaking the truth, shouted, "Bataun tujhe!" He had made a disaster of this situation, feeling guilty and regretful for not listening
( ย wait let me tell you properly )
He took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling within him, and made his way to their room. His heart pounded as he pushed the door open, only to find the room empty. Abhimanyu felt a pang of confusion. Where could she have gone? After their heated exchange, he was sure she would need time to collect herself. His worry deepened as he started searching through the vast halls of the haveli.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Shivnya was busying herself with her mother-in-law and aunt.
She walked in, her face determined yet soft, as her mother-in-law and aunt turned to her in surprise. Ridhimaa, her mother-in-law, approached with concern etched on her face. "Beta, tum yaha?"
( child you here )
"Haan maa, hum kuch madad karayen?" Shivnya asked, her voice gentle as she reached for a bowl.
( yes mom should i help in something ..? )
Ridhimaa's face hardened slightly. "Beta, Abhimanyu ne bataya ki kya hua. Bohot galat kiya usne."
( Beta, Abhimanyu told me what happened. He did something very wrong.)
Shivnya bit her lip, trying to mask her inner turmoil. "Maa, koi baat nahi, leave it ," she replied, hoping to steer the conversation away.
( Itโs okay mom leave )
Ridhimaa's eyes narrowed. "Par beta, usse sab nahi batana chahiye.
Shivnya hesitated, then said quietly, "Par maa... unhone kuch galat bhi toh nahi kiya... wo... meri hi toh side le rahe the."
( But child , he should not tell them everything. )
( But Mom... he didn't do anything wrong... he... he was just taking my side.)
Her voice wavered, a hint of vulnerability seeping through.
Her aunt chuckled softly and asked, "Toh beta, gussa kyun ho usse?"
( ย so why are you angry from him )
Shivnya sighed, her frustration evident. "Chachi, wo meri baat sunte hi nahi hain, humesha apni chalate hain." They both laughed, trying to lighten the mood, but the moment was shattered by Abhimanyu's voice, echoing through the haveli. "Biwi!"
( aunt he doesn't listen to me only he always do what he want )
"Aagya tumhe dhundhte dhundhte," Amrita said with a chuckle as Abhimanyu stormed into the kitchen, his eyes scanning for his wife. "Biwiiiiiii!"
( he came searching for you )
"Haan, yahi hai tumhari biwi. Pura ghar mein chilla rahe ho 'biwi biwi'," Ridhimaa said with a laugh, her eyes twinkling. Abhimanyu stood there, a sheepish smile creeping onto his face as he stammered,"Maa, aapko papa bula rahe the."
Ridhimaa raised an eyebrow, teasing him. "Par mujhe toh awaaz aayi nahi." Shivnya kept her focus on the work, her movements precise and deliberate, ignoring his presence.
( yes your wife is here only and you are shouting wife in the whole house )
( mom dad is calling you )
( but i didnโt heard any voice )
"Maa," Abhimanyu pleaded with his eyes, his voice softening.
( MOM )ย
"Haan haan, ja rahi hu," Ridhimaa said, leaving the room with a knowing smile.
( yes yes i am going )
"Mujhe bhi shayad tumhare chachu bula rahe honge," Amrita said with a grin and left them alone. Abhimanyu approached Shivnya, his heart heavy with regret. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, his voice breaking as he whined,
"Baby."
( i think your uncle is also calling me )
Shivnya felt a warmth spread through her at his touch, but she kept her expression stern. "Sorry, jaan," he whispered, tightening his embrace and resting his chin on her shoulder, his breath warm against her neck. Shivnya shivered slightly but murmured
"Hatiye," as she gently removed his hands from her waist, picking up a bowl of food.
( leave me )
"Malkin, ek baar idhar toh dekh lijiye," Abhimanyu pleaded, holding onto her pallu and following her like a shadow.
( baby atleast listen to me first )
"Biwijii, suniye toh sahi," he said, his voice filled with genuine remorse. The others in the hall smirked at the scene. Shivnya glanced at them, then back at Abhimanyu, who was still clutching her pallu, looking like a lost puppy.
( wife listen to me )
"Pallu chhodiye humara , sab dekh rahe hain," Shivnya said sternly, but he didn't release his grip. She quickly retreated further into the kitchen, feeling shy yet pleased.
( leave ,my saree everyone is watching )
"Haan, dekhne dijiye. Humne humari biwi ka pallu pakda hai, kisi aur ka nahi," Abhimanyu said playfully as they moved deeper into the kitchen. Hugging her from behind again, he pleaded, "Sorry jaan, hume maaf kar dijiye na."
( so let everyone see i have clutched my wifeโs saree not someone else)
( sorry wife please forgive me )
Before anyone could respond further, Ranveer's voice echoed, "Shivnya, Abhimanyu, idhar aayiye."
( abhimanyu shivnya come here )
"Hatiye, baba bula rahe hain," Shivnya nudged him aside and walked into the hall and abhimanyu followed her with a sad face.They settled on the couch as Ajay began,"Aap dono ne jo Delhi mein itna accha kaam kiya hai, uski wajah se baar baar media ko speculation ho rahi hai ki aap dono ki shaadi sach mein hui hai ya koi deal hai. Humne matter acchhe se handle kar rakha hai, but we think it is a good time to make your marriage public if you both agree?"
( leave me dad is calling )
( Because of the good work you two have done in Delhi, the media is repeatedly speculating whether your marriage is real or a deal. We've handled the matter well, but we think it's a good time to make your marriage public, if you both agree?)
Abhimanyu looked at Shivnya, who smiled and replied, "Jaise aap kahe, Dadaji."
( ย as you say grandpa )
"Toh kal hum ek chhoti si conference aur uske baad aapki reception party rakh dete hain," Ajay declared. Abhimanyu smirked at Shivnya, but she kept her expression blank.
( So tomorrow we'll have a small conference and then your reception party. )
When he tried to hold her hand, she slapped it away and said,
"Okay, Dadaji." Abhimanyu noticed Tanmay grinning, which fueled his anger. He said sternly,"Chachu, I was thinking Tanmay has shown good interest in business lately. We should give him some responsibilities."
Darsh was elated and said, "Haan haan, bilkul beta."
( yeah yeah ofcourse child )
Abhimanyu smirked and Tanmay stammered, "Par maine..."
( ย but i โฆ )
He was cut off as Abhimanyu ordered Yuvraj, "Yuvii, give him Mr. Oberoi's file. It should be on my desk by morning."
"Huhhh?" Tanmay looked stunned, his mouth agape.
"Bhai, par wo toh bohot difficult hai," Yuvraj said, trying to defend Tanmay.
"Haan, toh ek kaam karo, dono mil kar karo aur mujhe kal subah apni desk par chahiye," Abhimanyu said sternly, then left. Yuvraj and Tanmay rushed to Shivnya.
( brother it is very difficult )
( Yeah, so do one thing, both of you, and I want it at my desk tomorrow morning )
"Bhabhi," Tanmay pleaded.
( sister-in-law )
"Chaliye sab log, khana lag gaya hai," Ridhimaa called out, and everyone headed to the dining room. Shivnya also moved to join them.
( come everyone the food is served )
"Bhabhi," Tanmay called again
( sister-in-law )
"Bhabhi, suniye na," Yuvraj begged.
( sister-in-law listen naย )
"Haan Yuvii, bolo," Shivnya said with a soft smile.
( yes yuvii speak )
"Bhabhi, main bhi toh hoon, maine sach mein kuch nahi dekha tha," Tanmay said dramatically, pretending to cry.
( Bhabhi, I am also here, I really did not see anything, )
"Tanmay," she scolded, walking into the kitchen with them trailing behind.
"Kya nahi dekha?" Yuvraj asked.
( what you didnโt saw ? )
"Can you both be quiet?" Shivnya said sternly.
"Bhabhi, help kariye na. Wo file bohot difficult hai, ek raat mein kaise hogi?" Yuvraj said, looking desperate.
( Bhabhi, please help. That file is very difficult, how can it be done in one night?" Yuvraj turned to the side, looking desperate.)
"Apne bhai se bolo," Shivnya said, taking a bowl of food.
( say this to your brother )
"Please na bhabhi, help kijiye," they both pleaded in unison with puppy-dog eyes. Shivnya's heart softened, and she said with narrowed eyes,
( please sister-in-law help us )
"On one condition"
"What??" Yuvraj asked eagerly
She pointed to Tanmay and said, "You will keep your mouth zipped "
"Promise," Tanmay said, crossing his heart.
"Ab jao yahan se. Agar tumhare bhaiya ne dekh liya, toh tum dono ko koi nahi bacha payega. Aur saath mein mujhe bhi daant padegi," Shivnya warned, shooing them away.
( Now get out of here. If your brother sees you, no one will be able to save you both. And I'll get scolded too.)
They settled at the dining table. Shivnya took her seat, and there was only one plate since Abhimanyu used to feed her from his. But now, she said mockingly, "Maa, I can eat myself now. I don't need help anymore."
"Jaan, aise toh mat kijiye," Abhimanyu said, his voice tinged with regret, but Shivnya ignored him and started serving herself. Mixed vegetables were on the menu today. She meticulously removed all the vegetables except the potatoes. Abhimanyu noticed and leaned in to whisper,"Shivuee, eat these veggies too. They're healthy for you."
( jaan please don't do this )
Shivnya, irritated, snapped back, "What do you think, Mr. Rathore? Will doing all this will help you? No! You will sleep outside the room tonight." Her mother-in-law and father-in-law chuckled softly at their children's antics.
Abhimanyu's face fell. He looked around the table, realizing everyone had overheard. He took a deep breath, trying to salvage the moment. "Jaan, I'm truly sorry. Please "
Ignoring him, Shivnya continued eating, focusing on her food. The atmosphere was tense, but the family tried to maintain a semblance of normalcy. Abhimanyu, feeling helpless, kept trying to catch her eye, but she avoided his gaze.
Dinner progressed with light chatter, mostly driven by Ridhimaa and Darsh, who tried to keep the mood buoyant. Shivnya remained
As dinner concluded, Abhimanyu swiftly retreated to his room, determined to avoid being thrown out later by Shivnya.
Sensing his absence in the hall, Shivnya understood where he had gone. She joined the others in the hall, where the family was animatedly discussing the upcoming function. Suddenly, Asha inquired, "Where is Abhimanyu?"
"He's in the room, Dadi," Shivnya replied.
Ajay chuckled, "Yes, because later after all our daughter-in-law will throw him out of the room today." The laughter echoed around the room, and Shivnya felt a wave of shyness wash over her. She cursed herself silently for her earlier outburst at the dining table.
Her father-in-law's stern voice broke through her thoughts, "Did he apologize to you?"
"Yes, Baba," Shivnya replied softly. As the family continued their discussion, Shivnya and her father-in-law sat in a corner of the couch, engrossed in planning. Just then, Abhimanyu burst into the hall, his patience frayed.
"Jaan, come to the room," he demanded sternly. Shivnya, engrossed in her laptop, ignored him.
"Listen to me," Abhimanyu repeated, his tone softening, but Shivnya decided to tease him further. Dramatically, she said, "Baba, is someone saying something? I can't hear."
Everyone chuckled at their playful exchange. "Jaan, come now," Abhimanyu insisted, his voice tinged with finality. "As you wish," he said, scooping Shivnya up in a bridal style. Gasps filled the room as she exclaimed, "Abhiiii! Put me down!"
"No way," he responded firmly, carrying her towards the staircase despite her protests. She winced as her shoulder began to ache, but Abhimanyu remained resolute.
"Don't forget, your husband goes to the gym daily and can lift three times your weight," he said with a smirk. Shivnya rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Upon reaching their room, Abhimanyu whispered, "Open the door, Jaan." Shivnya smirked, "I'm not going to."
Abhimanyu, matching her smirk, replied, "Then you'll stay in my arms; I have no problem with that."
He could carry her and stand till death would come but today his first priority was to get her forgiveness from his wife so , he began to nuzzle and kiss her neck, causing her to shout, "Abhi, what are you doing?" Grinning, he said, "You won't open the door, so I thought I'd devour you here."
"Fine," Shivnya said in annoyance and opened the door. He carried her inside, setting her gently on the couch, and held her in his lap.
"Sit here and tell me why you're angry with me," he asked, his voice laced with guilt. Shivnya's anger flared again, and she jerked his hands away, standing up.
"Wow, you don't even know why I'm angry? I didn't expect this from you, Mr. Rathore."
Abhimanyu, looking genuinely confused, explained, "Babes, it's not like that. I was asking if you're still angry about what happened at the Rajvanshi mansion, or what I did, or when Tanmay came, and I didn't listen even after you kept telling me."
"Figure it out yourself," Shivnya turned away. "I'm sorry for all three," he said, but she remained silent. Determined to win her over, he took a rose from its hiding place and approached her, singing softly, "Tumhe Pata Toh Hoga, Tumhi Pe Main Fida Hoon." She accepted the rose but turned away. He continued, handing her another rose, his voice melting her resolve.
( song lyrics "You must know, I'm completely smitten by you." )
As she took each flower, she was taken aback by his melodic voice, and eventually, she sat on the bed, clutching the roses. Abhimanyu sat beside her, singing, "Tumhi Mere Har Pal Mein, Tum Aaj Mein, Tum Kal Mein." She accepted another rose and stood up. Abhimanyu held her pallu, singing, "Hey Shona, Hey Shona..."
("You are in my every moment-you're in my today, and in my tomorrow." )
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