"Papaaajiiiiii...... Aap tayyar ho gaye kya?" Sameer hollered from the bedroom while doing his hair in front of the almirah mirror.

"Papaaajii..." He shouted again.

"Aaahhh..." Naina almost shut her ears, suddenly appearing from his behind. "Kya hua? Itna chilla kyun rahe ho?" She walked ahead of Sameer to check herself in the mirror.

"Chilla kyun rahe ho matlab? Der ho rahi hai na class jane ke liye... Aaj hi late karwana hai kya tum dono ko?" Sameer reasoned, still doing his hair.

Naina pushed him a little back with her own back, making space for herself, "Papa tayyar hai kab ke... Bass kahi gaye hai... Aate hi honge..."

Sameer's eyes widened in shock, him slowly delving into panic mode now, "bahar gaye hai? Abhi? Iss waqt? Naina yeh hamesha mujhe itna pareshan kyun karte hai? Mujhe pata hai Papa yeh sab jaan-boojhkar karte honge..." He came beside her and pushed her with his hips, for no reason.

"Aaaaa.... Mujhe bhi tayyar hona hai na... Ek toh pata nahi kyun tum chahte ho tumhari biwi sabse sundar dikhe..." Naina whined.

Irritated, he turned to her and said, "tumhe bhi yahi pe tayaar hona hai kya? Wahan jao na itna bada aaina toh lagaya na naya wala..." He pointed towards a mirror hanging on a wall opposite them.

Naina adjusted her dupatta and opened the almirah, "Sameer, papa ka gussa mujh pe mat utaro... woh aate hi honge... aur function 1:30 baje shuru hone wala hai Sameer, abhi sirf 11 hi baje hai... aur, mujhe yahi kaam hai... tum jao wahan... waise bhi, kabse bass baal hi bana rahe ho..." She took out a bangle box and pushed Sameer again.

Sameer put his hair brush to its place and mumbled, "tum aur tumhare Papa... bass pareshan karo mujhe..." He was about to continue his rant but paused after seeing a set of bangles in Naina's hand and then his eyes roved over her too.

She was looking eternally beautiful in that red salwaar-suit he had chosen for her in their recent shopping. They had promised not to spend more money after they left the clothing store but again halted at a ladies' shop nearby to the society and had purchased matching bangles to the dress. All that Naina had to do was say 'yes' to her husband's cute demands in that whole shopping.

"Mai pehnaa du?" Sameer's voice was suddenly toned down, and contained a sweet request.

Naina put her one hand on her waist, "Ab der nahi ho rahi tumhe?"

"Ummm... Nahi..." He gave a straight answer and snatched the set of bangles from her hand. He divided the silver colored metal bangles into two sets of six and started putting them one by one in her hand.

While asking for the various designs for bangles in the shop, he wasn't the seventeen year old Sameer who didn't know the perfect size for Naina. He was her man, who now knew his wife is too small and tiny and needs a size of 2.4 for her delicate hands. He was doing the task of putting the bangles, as an expert. And why wouldn't he? He has been doing it for a few years now.

As all the twelve pieces were donned in Naina's hands, Sameer grabbed both her hands in his and kissed on the back of the palms one by one. Naina just held her breath for a moment at the touch of his lips on her skin. And she sighed in exhilaration. He then continued on her right hand and kissed on the back of her wrist. Again a soft kiss. He might have gone on and on, if Naina hadn't cleared her throat as a signal and pulled back her hands, as she was aware that the time couldn't be stopped for this gratifying moment.

"Ummm... mai dekhke aata hun Papa aaye ke nahi..." Sameer licked his lips while shifting his gaze and started walking to the living room. "Papaji..." He yelled again, just to get himself back in senses.

Muttering silent curses about getting late, Sameer reached the living room and stopped seeing Rakesh Papa standing near the trunk, lost in some thoughts. He had his head down, had rested his hips on the trunk and his hands clutching its edges for support. Sameer saw a small cotton bag dangling on the trunk from Papa's hand. He didn't know why Papa had gone out, but he could see a naariyal and a rectangular box through the semi-transparent bag. He had never seen Papa this much silent even for a moment. For Sameer, he was a father-in-law who always scolded or shouted on Sameer and Naina for something or other.

"Papaji..." Sameer called from a distance, not actually wanting to disturb Rakesh. But time was running. "Papaaa..." He said walking a few steps.

Rakesh looked up at the source of the voice. He frowned as he thought he heard something different. "Umm... kya?" He asked.

"Aap tayyar hai na Papaji?" Sameer got perplexed at Rakesh's reaction.

Meanwhile Naina too joined them in the living room. "Kahan gaye the aap Papa? Sameer pareshan ho raha tha aapke bina..." She chuckled, in a mood of teasing them both.

Rakesh looked at Sameer and smiled. He took out the box from the bag and opened, "Arey, woh yaha paas me Ganesh ji ka Mandir hai na... Aur aaj Sameer ke class ka akhiri din hai... toh socha, uske liye prarthana kar aaun..." He said casually and offered a piece of Pedha to Sameer, "Yeh lo Prasad."

Sameer moved forward his palm and accepted the sweet. Naina too accepted the Prasad in silence as both Sameer and Naina were just moved by Papa's gesture.

The three then prayed in front of the Lord Krishna idol in the room and left for Sameer's class, to attend the finale.

The past two days had passed as routine for all of them. Sameer was busy in his class preparing for the act he was performing in the finale, while Naina was studying more than the decided hours as she knew a whole day would be spent in the event on 28th, and she wouldn't get a chance to study.

Sameer had informed them that the students could take 2-3 people with them to the small scale event organised by the acting school, and Naina and Rakesh can attend the function as his family. He had only revealed that he would be performing a 20-25 minute act with his fellow mates, even after constant persuasion from Naina about the details of his act. Both Rakesh and Naina were happy that they would finally witness Sameer performing in front of them. Sameer had also asked Preeti and Shubham if they could join, but Shubham being way too busy as the financial year was ending, they both politely refused the invitation.

Sameer, Naina and Papa boarded the bus and reached the 'Natasha Antara Acting School, Goregaon West' at 1 o'clock. It wasn't a new location for Rakesh as he had accompanied Sameer several times to his class in these three months, but Naina was visiting it definitely for the first time. It was a three storey building, painted in pastel colors, which was the latest trend in the market. The ground floor was divided into three big halls, all dedicated to coaching for different courses of different batches. The second floor contained a small office for administrative work, a dummy recording studio to teach students about dubbing and song recordings and a spare hall for dance rehearsals. And the third floor was occupied by a small auditorium with a capacity of 50-70 people and an open area.

As Sameer was showing each place to Papa and Naina, they stopped in front of the studio. Naina curiously asked, "Sameer, tumne bhi dubbing karna sikha yahan?"

"Nahi Naina... Jo log chhe mahine ya ek saal ka course karte hai na, unko dubbing seekhate hai. Hamein bass voice projection sikhaya hai." Sameer answered.

Later as they reached the entrance of the auditorium, they collided with Aditya near the door. Ohh no... Sameer-Naina and Aditya had completely forgotten that Rakesh still doesn't know that Aditya is also one of the students in the class. They looked at each other with the fear of getting caught.

Rakesh was puzzled seeing him there, "Aditya? Tum yahan kaise? Tumhe bhi bulaya kya Sameer ne?"

Aditya was about to make some excuse, but Sameer realized that there was no point in lying as Aditya would be performing too. He signaled to Aditya with his eyes and finally spoke, "Papaji... Aditya bhi yaha acting sikhne aata hai meri tarah... Aa... aaaapp... abhi Gadkari uncle ko mat batana... please..." He was a little scared of Rakesh's reaction.

Rakesh was disgusted with this information. He frowned, "tum bachchhe apne mata-pita se itna jhooth kyu bolte ho? Iss baat ke liye jhooth bolne ki kya zaroorat hai?"

Aditya requested Rakesh not to reveal this to his father yet and he also promised that he would tell his family about it as soon as possible. As Rakesh finally agreed to it, they dispersed and went inside the auditorium. Sameer guided Rakesh and Naina to their seats and he left for the backstage with Aditya.

As the finale event commenced, the host briefed about the history of the acting school and their alumni, followed by two dance performances, which Sameer wasn't a part of. Within the next 10 minutes, performances of students started. The 20 minute act would have 3 to 4 students in different roles. The audience were engrossed in the acts as the institute had really worked hard on small sets, lights and background music too. All the acts were slightly inspired from some of the famous Hindi movie scenes, with additional inputs and latest time's touch to it. Four acts were performed with a short break of 5 minutes after each one and an interval was announced for the audience.

Naina took the opportunity of the break and sneaked into the backstage. She didn't have to search much as she could see a tall handsome guy standing a few feet away, talking to another guy. She walked to Sameer and gave him a big smile, "Sameer, tumhara act kab hai?" She asked while having a look at other students too.

"Naina... Arey waise to woh abhi hi hone wala tha, lekin ab woh second last rehne wala hai... Aaaa... isse milo... yeh Rahul hai... yeh mere Bhai ka role kar raha hai... Rahul, yeh Naina hai... My wife..." He introduced the guy standing beside him to Naina. They both greeted each other with a 'hi'.

Sameer interrupted, "ek minute, kisi aur se bhi milana hai..." He turned to his back and called loudly, "Tejuuu...."

Naina stiffened after listening to Sameer calling a girl probably with her nickname. She stroked her forehead with her two fingers to hide her expressions. 'Control Naina... Control...' She warned herself. As she looked up, she saw a tall girl coming towards them. She was wearing a red top and black skirt which was up to her knees, she had kept her long hair open and had worn a little makeup. She was looking really pretty, Naina thought.

"Naina... yeh Tejashree hai... yeh bhi hai hamare act me..." Sameer introduced the girl to Naina as Naina greeted her with a smile.

'Tejuu... teen mahine sath me kya kam kar liya, ladkiyon ko bade pyaar se bulane laga...' She passed a fake smile to Sameer as her mind gradually fell prey to a sense of jealousy.

Soon the students were called by the instructors as the interval was over. Two performances were done in the second half and the host finally announced the act of Sameer, for which Naina and Rakesh were waiting for long. They both clapped excitedly as the act started with Sameer's entry.

It was a sweet tale of a chirpy girl Priya and a serious boy Dev who are in love with each other. But later, they discover that the girl is suffering from cancer and they both confront each other. The scene looked inspired from the Amitabh Bachchhan-Jaya Bhaduri featuring film 'Milee', but much more intense. Naina didn't know Sameer and Tejashree were playing the main roles in the act and Rahul was there just for one scene.

Their emotional confrontation began on stage and Naina shifted uncomfortably in her seat. As they talked holding their hands, Naina fidgeted with her dupatta sitting in the audience. As Priya refused to marry Dev due to her illness and Dev caressed Priya's face in his hands, Naina heaved a deep breath. As Dev finally managed to convince Priya about his unconditional love and Priya hugged him tightly, Naina averted her gaze. She just looked at her father sitting beside her, and saw that Rakesh was already looking down feeling awkward. She looked back on the stage and saw Priya kissing on Dev's cheeks and then on his left shoulder after hugging him the second time. Naina noticed that as Sameer wearing a boat-necked t-shirt and Tejashree being a tall girl, her face was rubbing on Sameer's cheek and the bare skin of his neck, during their hugs. She clutched her purse in her hand, still managing somehow to stay calm. As they hugged each other once again at the end of the act, Naina couldn't help but look at her father and actually wait for his reaction over it. He didn't look ruffled by the intense act of his son-in-law but he wasn't watching it either. As they heard a round of applause, both father-daughter just clapped in flow with the audience as the act was over. Sameer and Tejashree turned towards the audience, and the first person Sameer wanted to see the reaction of, was Naina. And as their eyes met, Naina put a bright smile on her face and by circling her index finger on her thumb, she complimented Sameer about his performance.

The last act was in progress, but neither Naina nor Rakesh paid attention to it. Naina was completely lost in thinking. Is this why Sameer wasn't revealing the details of the act? Was he purposely hiding it from her, remembering what Papa had said on the first day of his class? Well, there were reasons for him to hide it. There are three hugs and a kiss in the act. And they must have rehearsed it too. It means the girl must have been clinging to Sameer for a few days. You're going to pay for it, Sameer Maheshwari. But no... she shouldn't let him know about it. He may feel that she doesn't trust him. What to do in this situation? Ufff... these girls.... And she smacked her forehead in the middle of the act, not interested to know what's going on the stage.

Later, a small ceremony was conducted where all the students were awarded with their certificates and the audience happily cheered for them. As the function got over, all the people, the audience and the performing students, gathered in the open area and were talking to each other. Naina looked around and she noticed that apart from the acting school students, the audience mainly consisted of young boys and girls and only a small number of people were representing some couples in their fifties. Those people can be someone's parents or close family members just like her and Rakesh Papa were to Sameer. 

The acting school being one of the popular ones for its courses, its fee could be afforded by only the ones belonging to affluent families or by someone who put all his life at stake to get into the film industry. And seeing someone's family members was a rare case as not every person can be a resident of Mumbai since birth. Most of them must have come from different cities to pursue their dream of doing films one day. Some might be living in a rented house, some might be staying with their fellow mates as a paying guest or some might be struggling even for thier living. So when the students were asked to invite some people for the audience, many of them had invited their other aspiring actor friends, who couldn't afford to enroll for the courses but had come here to make contacts.

Aditya too, being without any family, didn't leave Sameer-Naina and Rakesh's company, also because he wanted to make sure that Rakesh was convinced about keeping his secret.

"Naina, kaisi lagi meri acting?" Sameer was intrigued to know.

Naina replied with a gentle smile, "bohot achchhi thi Sameer. Aur... kafi achchha tha tumhara scene..." She praised but half-heartedly.

As their talks continued for a while, Sameer was called by Tejashree, as she wanted to introduce him to her parents. Sameer excused himself and walked to her. Resuming their conversation, Aditya started asking about his own performance, but only Rakesh was enthusiastically answering to it as Naina was busy in watching a group of four people at a distance; Sameer, Tejashree and her parents. They were laughing at something and talking animatedly. Naina noticed that Tejashree was looking at Sameer every 10 seconds. She saw a kind of shine in Tejashree's eyes whenever she looked at Sameer. Of course!! The girl looked totally smitten and impressed by Sameer. In the next few moments, she saw Sameer coming back to them along with Tejashree. Sameer introduced the girl to Rakesh, but she didn't get a hearty welcome but just a smile from him and he turned to Aditya to talk on some random topic, somehow involving Sameer in it too. Thankfully, neither the girl nor Sameer noticed it.

Tejashree turned to Naina, "Hey! Lucky Girl... toh tum ho Naina... Backstage me thik se mil nahi payi tumse.... Hi..." She extended her hand.

"Hi..." Naina didn't forget her manners though her mind refrained her from it as they shook hands.

Tejashree bent down towards Naina and spoke in low volume, "Sameer sirf tumhari baatein karta hai... koi jaadu-waadu kar diya hai kya tumne?" She chuckled.

Naina just smiled at the statement and looked at Sameer, who was still talking to Aditya and Rakesh. Tejashree was certainly wrong while stating it, Naina thought. It wasn't her who had spelled some magic on Sameer; rather it's this man, Sameer Maheshwari, who had captivated all her senses, her soul, her mind with his charming personality, with his cute smile, with his deep eyes and with all his might.

The group of people was intervened by Shergill Sir, who appeared from behind and patted Sameer's shoulder. "Sameer, apne parivar se nahi milaoge..."

"Aaiye na Sir..." Sameer shifted a little. "Sir, yeh Naina hai... Meri wife... Naina, yeh Shergill Sir hai, hamare acting coach." He introduced Naina first out of Habit. Naina joined her hands in namaste to greet Sherrill Sir.

Sameer turned to Rakesh, "aur yeh mere Pap..."

"Ek minute..." Shergill Sir didn't let Sameer complete. His eyes shone as he recognized the face. "Inse toh mai mil chuka hu pehle... Tumhare sath yeh pehle din aaye the na... He must be your father, right?"

Three people standing there stood stunned for a moment. Sameer, Naina and Rakesh. Sameer was about to correct the misconception of Shergill Sir, but he felt his hand caught by another one. He looked towards his left to find Rakesh had held his wrist. Rakesh blinked his eyes and shook his head, wanting to let Shergill Sir continue.

Aa Sameer nodded, Shergill Sir continued, "Mr. Maheshwari, aapke bete ka overall performance achchha hi raha hai class me... agar usse sahi break mile, toh zaroor aage jaayega..."

"Dhanyawad Sir..." Rakesh smiled satisfactorily listening to Sameer's progress.

As the clock struck 6:30 in evening, the Maheshwari's and Aditya decided to eat outside as a small celebration. But for the whole time, it was only Sameer and Aditya, who were talking... mostly about their acting school experiences. Naina and Rakesh Papa were mostly silent, for different reasons, thinking about something.

At night, Sameer was waiting for Naina in their bedroom, with his legs spread, arms folded and eyes closed while resting his head on the wall. There wasn't any dish-wash routine tonight, but still Naina had sent him earlier saying she would join him after finishing all the remaining small tasks. He was very happy today. The three months' course was finally completed. He had definitely gained many experiences from it. He had shot for a commercial and was hopeful that he would soon get work now.

He heard some sounds. He looked to his right to see Naina had entered the room, locked the door and with some swift movements, she had switched off the main light and switched on the dim light.

Sameer was waiting for her as he wanted to talk to her badly. "Naina, aaj ka mera wala act kitna achchha tha na... maine toh bohot enjoy kiya... "

He started talking excitedly but before he could speak more, Naina took long strides to reach upto him and sat on his thighs, straddling him. She locked her hands behind his neck and pulled herself closer to him, leaving only a few inches in between.

"Oohhhh.... Wowww...." The only words he could utter, seeing Naina in such a mood.

She smiled slyly and dipped to kiss on his lips. Just a peck. She looked at him to see his reaction. He had completely forgotten what he was talking about to her. She caressed his left cheek with her soft palm and rubbed her thumb gently over his cheek first and then dragged it over his lips, applying a slight pressure on it by her nail. And she kissed again. Again just a peck.

"Kya baat hai... Aaj bade romantic mood me lag rahi ho?" His voice turned husky and his hands landed on her waist instinctively.

She wore a sensuous smile on her lips and just nodded. Continuing the ministrations by her lips, she moved up to his forehead. The kisses then travelled to his eyes, nose and cheeks. Sameer could do nothing but just enjoy this side of his wife, which came out rarely.

She slowly moved to his throat, putting gentle kisses again and Sameer couldn't help but hoarsely say, "Naina... Jab tumhare andar ki sherni jaag jati hai na, toh kabhi-kabhi lagta hai...."

"Shshshshh..." He was silenced by a finger on his lips by Naina... "Kripaya, thoda kam bole Mr. Maheshwari..." She whispered in his ear and kissed over it too.

As Sameer opened his mouth to speak, despite his wife's warning, this time he was silenced by Naina's lips on his and he gave up completely. The parched lips met to quench their thirst by tasting each other. Fisting her hands on his hair, Naina applied a pressure on his lips to open, but he somehow wanted to test her patience. Unhappy with her husband's response, she got irked and nipped his lower lip to pull it down. As she succeeded in her attempt, she slipped her tongue into his mouth, turning the kiss into a fierce one.

Woww... that was sheer bliss... Sameer thought. He opened his eyes to see his lioness. He could hardly see her properly due to their closeness, but what a spectacle it was!! His wife was looking angelic even in her wild mode. He slid his hands beneath her top and started stroking her waist with his thumbs. How he always used to like whenever Naina dominated their make outs. Feeling his gaze over her even in the middle of the passionate kiss, Naina closed his eyes with her one hand. Finally acceding to her demand, Sameer closed his eyes beneath her palm and surrendered to his wife.

How they had come to a point till now in their journey of physical intimacy...!!! He reminisced. Though they were a wedded couple of more than a year now, it had been only a few months, before Naina had finally shed all her inhibitions and they had become one in the most elemental form. It was surprising for himself, that even after being in a serious relationship of close to four years, Naina had a lot of apprehensions about their closeness. On their first night of honeymoon, she had even woken up scared in midnight, seeing him sleeping so close to her. Upon being asked about it, she had reasoned that she is yet to get habituated of seeing him beside her on a bed. He had soothed her for the moment, but when she had fallen asleep, he had just shifted on the couch for that night. He had to try so hard to make her feel comfortable even about the idea of kissing. He knew she was so naive and he had to take it slowly, but he couldn't help but smack his forehead when heard Naina's definition of honeymoon. Explore new places, eat outside and click numerous photos.... Like seriously? He had cursed Bela Chachi unwillingly, for not educating Naina about such things.

He remembered how he had to strive hard to get a lip kiss from her. And when they finally had one, he believed they would progress slowly for more than kiss, but there was no such sign of consent from Naina. His mind drifted to the night after their final exam, when he had pulled her for a kiss and his hand had accidentally rubbed on her breast. The way Naina had pulled back from the kiss and looked scared because of the touch, had actually made him question her trust onto him as she had kept herself away from him for the next whole day. His business split with Mamaji, their fight leading to a small separation, the dilemma about Sameer's career and their struggle in the boutique business had only added into the failure of his efforts to get Naina used to their physical proximity. But, he loved her so much... He still does love her a lot... unconditionally. And that's why he had never tried something out of her comfort level. Seeing her hesitation even after being so much in love, he had decided to wait. And he had waited patiently, that may be some day, Naina would shed all her fears just like that day in the music room in college... that she would make a move by herself... one day...

And that day had certainly come... rather that night, just a week before they were shifting to Mumbai. His wife had broken all her barriers, all her protective shields to consummate their marriage by initiating herself. She was already his, by her soul, and by surrendering her body to her husband, she had given every piece of her existence to him. From then to now. It has been a blissful journey for both of them. He had always taken care of her comfort every time. He would ask about her consent before moving ahead at each step. But, soon he realized that there's actually no need now. His wife wanted him as much as he wanted her.

As they were exploring the already known territories of each other's mouths, he felt her hands roving over him, maybe she wanted to touch him. Ohh yes... His Naina had started expressing her desires too. Why couldn't she do all these when they were living in Krishna Kaustubhi in Ahmedabad? He always had a little complaint about this. He had so many fantasies there. After all, it was such a big bungalow and they were only the two living there. They had several places to explore for quick make-outs. He had imagined him and Naina kissing each other fervently on the couch, on the stairs, on the terrace, in the swimming pool and so many other places. But sigh...!!! Nothing happened like that. And Naina had to come out of her shell when they were here in Mumbai, staying with her father. He mentally smirked, recollecting the nights when they both found it difficult to suppress the sounds of their pleasures, given that Papa was sleeping just a room away. But thanks to the kitchen and the corridor in between, they had saved themselves from embarrassment.

Naina pulled back slowly from the long and passionate kiss. She looked at Sameer. His hair messy, lips wet and eyes were filled with love and desires, just as hers. She slowly started unbuttoning his shirt, starting from the top one. Sameer looked at her hands once and then at her. He sensed an urgency... not in her moves... but in her body language... in her eyes. He just somehow felt that his temptress was upto something. As the last button was opened, he accorded with her wish and her hands, and shredded his shirt, baring his chest to her desperate eyes and hands. Her hands wandered the muscular planes of his chest and shoulders. Soon her lips followed her hands, starting from his throat. She put gentle kisses on every inch of his skin accessible to her, and nipping at some places too. She nuzzled on the side of his neck, rubbing her face there repeatedly. She nipped again on his smooth skin where his neck met his shoulder, licking it with her lips instantly. She drew back a little, her eyes now fixed on a spot on his left shoulder as if she remembered something. Sameer was just waiting for her action as he had discerned something different in her actions by now, but he was in no mood to stop her. Naina rubbed the spot with her thumb once, bent down and her teeth scraped hard on his skin followed by a hard suction, marking him as hers.

"Aaahhhh... Naina dheere..." Flinching his shoulder away, Sameer hissed in pain. He held her waist and made her look at him.

"Sorry..." Naina drew back with a tensed face.

"Kya baat hai Naina... Kuchh hua hai kya?" He asked in concern.

Lowering down her eyes, Naina just shook her head sideways. He put his finger below her chin to make her look up. "Naina, kya baat hai?" He asked again gently.

"Sameer... pahle tum waada karo... tum gussa nahi karoge..." She asked adoringly.

He smiled at her, "Haan baba... Waada... Nahi karunga gussa... ab bataogi bhi?"

"Sameer... woh tumhare act me... wo Tejashree ko tumhe gale lagate hue dekha toh..." Her voice trailed, not actually wanting to remember that again.

Sameer furrowed his brows, focusing on her statement and realization struck him. He mentally smacked his forehead. How could he not notice his wife's Devi mode?

"Jalan ho rahi thi?" He guessed.

She looked in his eyes, with a little guilt. After a few moments of silence, she said, "Pata nahi woh jalan thi ya kuchh aur... Lekin Sameer, ek baat aaj mai samajh gayi... Ke 'tum dusre ladkiyon ke sath kam karoge' yeh khudko sirf samjhane me aur tumhe wakai kisi aur ke sath dekhne me bohot fark hai... Aur aaj mai samajh sakti hu Sameer, ki mere play wale din jab Kartik ne mujhe gale lagaya tha, toh tum kya mehsoos kar rahe hoge... Sorry..." She tweaked her ear.

Feeling a little pleased seeing Naina's possessive side for him, he tried to put the face of the entertainment industry, "Lekin Naina, yeh toh rahega hi na... mujhe aur ladkiyon ke sath kam karna hi padega..."

"Woh baat nahi hai Sameer..." She sighed.

"Toh? Mujhpe bharosa nahi hai?" He questioned.

"Bharosa hai Sameer.... Aur... baat bharose ki nahi hai... baat kisi aur ko tumhare itne kareeb dekhne ki hai jitni ab tak bass mai thi..." She put her hands on his shoulders.

He tried to speak but Naina interrupted him, "Lekin Sameer... tumhare kaam ka yeh hissa mujhe sweekar karna hi hoga... aur tum please yeh mat samajhna ki aage jakar mujhe tumhare heroines se jalan hogi... aisa kuchh nahi hoga... I promise...." She pinched her throat.

He giggled seeing her cute face. Taking her hand off, he said, "Mai jaanta hun meri biwi bohot samajhdaar hai... tumhe koi promise wagera karne ki zaroorat nahi hai... Aur haan, tumne puchha nahi, phir bhi bata deta hun... humne wo sab scenes ki koi rehearsals nahi ki... yeh humne aapas me tay kiya tha, ki wo sab direct final act me hi karenge."

She felt relieved after listening about the thing she had even forgotten. "Aur bass itna dhyan me rakhna Naina, ke tumhara Sameer sirf tumhara hai... aur mai tumhara bharosa kabhi nahi todunga." He added.

Her eyes shone with contentment after listening to the assurance, which she knew wasn't even needed.

He continued, "aur, agar mere ek chhotese scene ke badle mujhe tumhara yeh avtaar dekhne milega, toh mai toh khushi-khushi dusri ladkiyon ko gale lagaunga..." He winked.

And he was smacked hard on his bare chest. "Aaahhhh..." he shrieked.

"Khabardar agar bewajah aisi harkatein ki toh..." She warned him by pointing her index finger.

He caught her finger with his hand and kissed on it. "Naina..." His voice suddenly changed, turning deep. She just hummed. "Tum kabse aise baithi ho iss position me... Meri halat kharab ho rahi hai..." His voice almost gruff at the last sentence.

Naina's eyes widened realizing that she was sitting still on his thighs, and feeling him aroused, she tried to move back. But before she could act upon it, she was captivated in his arms and their positions were flipped in seconds.

Pinning Naina on the mattress, Sameer hovered over her. "Aise surprises dete rehna... meri sherni..." and he kissed her deeply.

There wasn't any urgency in his kiss though he was so aroused, but the kiss conveyed his love for her, his assurance about staying loyal to her and a promise to remain hers forever.

He felt a push on his shoulder and soon Naina reared him on the mattress and sat on him. He helped her remove her top and stroked her bare waist once again. She bent down and kissed on the spot she had bitten, moving down, she continued kissing on his chest and abdomen. And true to his thoughts earlier, his wife was the dominant one in their long and slow lovemaking session.

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