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The green eyed monster

Having slept to their heart's content finally kissing the jet lag a goodbye, both vansh and riddhima entered inside Restaurant Guy Savoy- the most famous and expensive and expensive restaurant of paris and were about to have their seats when vansh's phone rang indicating a business call making riddhima roll her eyes in exasperation

Excusing himself, vansh left to attend the call, whereas riddhima settled on her seat and looked cluelessly at the menu

The beautifully scribbled french letters made absolutely no sense to her making her pout in annoyance

The waiter who saw approached her table, clearly smitten by her beauty, asked in a rather flirtatious french accent

Comment puis-je vous aider, ma dame ?
(How may i help you my lady?)

Looking at him as if he had grown several horns on her his head, riddhima laughed nervously

R: sorry
I don't speak french

W: no problem mademoiselle
My name is Andre
And luckily for you
I speak english too
Let me help you with the menu

A beautiful smile broke on riddhima's face hearing him

R: thank u

Explaining her the various dishes that were scribbled over the menu, he kept stealing glances at her beautiful face which was beaming with happiness and joy

A: thats our regular dishes
But if you want
I can get you something special as well
Un régal dans le lit (a treat in the bed)

Not understanding what he was offering her riddhima nodded her head

R: a special dish would be great

Not it wont be great

Can a stern angry voice from behind

Both riddhima and andre turned around to see VANSH RAI SINGHANIA standing there with his hands in his pocket

Although his body language indicated calmness, his face was depicting the anger boiling in his veins

Giving the waiter a good death glare, he took his seat beside riddhima and started looking at the menu simultaneously sneaking his hand under the table onto her bare thighs giving them a squeeze

Riddhima almost jumped in her place when his hands wandered upwards and to say that was not regretting going commandos  tonight would be the understatement of the year

The waiter frowned seeing her starting to shake and sweat a bit because the weather was definitely not hot but her husband was

Stop it

Riddhima whispered slowly making sure that the waiter doesn't hear them but instead of obliging to her demand, vansh neatly eased a finger inside her making her clench the table cloth

W: are you okay my lady

Gritting his teeth, vansh fastened his pace so that even if riddhima opened her mouth to answer the water, literally no coherent words escaped her lips but it was enough for the waiter to understand what exactly was going on

Placing her head against the table, riddhima whimper slowly

R: plz order for me

V: sure sweetheart

Turning towards the waiter, he smirked slightly and ordered

V: Nous prenions de la soupe aux artichauts avec de la truffe noire et de la brioche aux champignons truffés en couches ; des huîtres pochées glacées ; et du rouget « nageant dans la mer » avec une garniture de courgette.
(We would take artichoke soup with black truffle and layered truffled mushroom brioche; iced poached oysters; and red mullet 'swimming in the sea' with a courgette garnish)

Nodding his head, he wrote down the order and went to the kitchen seemingly seething in anger

As vansh withdrew his fingers from her hot core before she could finish and took out a tissue to clean his fingers riddhima shot him a deadly glare

R: what the hell was that for

V: he was flirting with you

R: oh come on
He was just being nice

V: oh yaa
If offering you a treat in bed is called being nice, then he must be the nicest person to grace the planet

Riddhima was taken aback realising what the waiter was implying and looked down focusing on the food which just got served but surprisingly by another waiter

Once done with the delicious meal, both boarded in their car and headed towards their honeymoon suite

Playing with her fingers, riddhima bit her lips nervously eager to start a conversation because her grumpy husband had not spoken a single word since the food had been served

R: the food was good right??

Upon not getting response, riddhima grew frustrated and angry

R: are you seriously still angry because that waiter was flirting with me

V: HE WAS LITERALLY EYE FUCKING YOU
AND EVEN HAD THE AUDACITY TO ASK MY WIFE TO BED HIM

R: and you think it was my fault

V: did i say you were all over him?

Vansh said angrily, drifting his eyes back to the road, pressing the escalator

R: YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE

Riddhima said, clearly annoyed and looked forward at the empty road

V: dont show me that attitude okay??

He said while taking the turn from his one hand on the steering while making her roll her eyes

R: iam your wife alright not a pet who would do whatever you want

V: oh really
But aren't you my KITTEN

He said in his 'THAT' voice making her clench her thighs a bit together

V: i see my KITTEN is trying to push back her horniness

He said while sliding his hand once again to her thighs

R: DONT
YOU CANT LEAVE ME HANGING LIKE THE LAST TIME

V: so you don't want my hands on you

R: NO

V: okay then
I guess my tongue would be more than happy to replace my hands

Riddhima looked at him in disbelief as he pulled the car outside a big building whose sign board stated

hammam (bathhouse)

Precap: hammam romance 😏

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