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SIDHARTH POV

After a tiring day at the office, I finally came back home and saw, Mom was in our living room talking with some ladies. I have seen them before. They are our neighbors. Mrs. Gupta, Mrs. Singh and Mrs. Sen and her daughter-in-law. I don't know her name.

Shehnaaz is nowhere to be seen. I guess, she is in our bedroom. Maybe! Sleeping or reading a book or talking with her parents. They finally left for Punjab yesterday.

They stayed here for two weeks. Shehnaaz had a blast with her parents and Mom in the last two weeks. They had visited many places in Mumbai. Did shopping. Eat street foods and all. But without me.

I have been busy in work load after we came back from London. Plus, I had my appointment with Dr. Prachi. Things are going quite well by far. She asked me to try to sit in the driving seat in our last session. She said if I don't try then I will never be able to drive again because of my fear.

I really want to get rid of my fear. I want to drive again. Fearlessly. I want to take my beautiful wife for long drives and dates. I really hate when Bahadur bhaiya comes with us everywhere. I want some privacy with my wife but I can't have it.

I have a fantasy of car make out which I want to fulfill someday. From fantasy, I remembered our last failed attempt of my BDSM fantasy. She ate Viagra chocolate and the rest is history. I was very excited that day but whatever. We will try some other time.

I am about to go upstairs to my bedroom when Mom called me from behind.

"Sidharth, you're home?"

"I guess so." I was sarcastic.

She passed me a glare then said, "Wait here." And walked into the kitchen. I guess to get me a glass of water.

"Mom, I'm fine. I don't need water." I told her.

"Shut up. Big man." She scolds me as if I'm a child and comes back with a glass of lemonade. "You will feel better. Have it."

I took the glass, "Thanks Mom." And took a sip. "Hmm! It's good."

"I know. Will you join us in?"

Has she gone mad?

"Mom! No. What will I do with you all? Ladies? I should go upstairs, change then rest. I'm tired." I really am.

"You're tired?" She looked concerned.

"Yes. And, I need to tell you something."

"What?"

"Vardhan and I are throwing a success party this Sunday. You have to come. No excuse is acceptable." I said firmly making her upset.

"But, Sidharth—"

"Mom, I know you hate business parties. But you have to come with us. Shehnaaz will be there too."

"But? Why me?" She frowned.

"Because you're my mother. And, I want my ladies with me when I'm achieving success. Plus, you're Mrs. Anjali Yug Agnihotri. My father's wife. The founder of Agnihotri Fashion. So yeah, you're coming and it's final." I declared my decision and moved upstairs having my amazing chilled lemonade.

"Sidharth." She called me from behind.

I look back and said, "Mom! Stop arguing for God's sake. It's useless."

"No. I wanted to say, I am proud of you. And I will go to see my son's success."

"Thanks Mom."

"You're welcome. But, you can't have any alcohol." She warned before going back to our living room.

"Mom! I'm not a kid anymore. I'm a grown up man. Plus, there's something called socialism? And—"

She came back with a stern look and said, "I said no alcohol. I don't want a drunk son to return home where Shehnaaz and I have to handle you. Understand?" And left before I could reply to her.

"God? She is still mad for that one time."

There was one time when I came back home drunk from a party. Just a party. Not a business party. It was the time when Gunjan left for the UK and I got to know about her dirty deeds behind my back. I was heartbroken and angry at myself for loving a girl like her.

But now, I'm not the same anymore. I have changed. I'm more mature than before. I have moved on in life. I'm happy in life. I have a beautiful wife. Who truly loves me. Who won't cheat on me.

I paused just outside our bedroom door hearing her talking with someone happily.

"Huh?"

"Yes! I know right. Sure. I would love that. Yeah! When can I meet you? Sure. Tomorrow it is. Okay. Bye."

Who is this?

"Oh God! I'll meet him after so long." I heard her giggling then.

A guy! Huh!

"What's so funny going on?" I asked after I entered our room. I closed the door behind, ignoring her big fat smile.

She gave me a big smile again and said, "I just talked with my college friend, Rohit."

Fucking "R". Why does it always have to be an "R" guy? First Raj and now Rohit.

"Oh! Old friend. Huh?" I asked, while losing my tie. Suddenly, I'm feeling saffocated and hot too.

"Yes. He wants to meet with me tomorrow. For a coffee."

"For a coffee?" What the fuck that even mean? "Like a date?" I'm half sarcastic and half serious.

She laughed. "No. Not a date. Just a casual meet up. Like friends do Sidharth ji." She got up from bed and came to me. "You okay? You look very tired."

By far I was fine, until this Rohit came up from nowhere. I think I'm just overreacting. I need to calm down.

"I'm fine. But yes, I'm tired." Saying I get in the bathroom taking my clothes and towel. Nowadays she always keeps it in bed for me.

Taking a quick shower I came back and saw her busy on phone. "Don't you think, you use too much time on your phone now?"

"Are you accusing me? That I'm a phone addict?"

"No. I'm telling the fact. It's not good for your eyes baby. Use it little less." I grabbed her phone and kept it on the side table and sat beside her.

"Sidharth ji." Now she is mad at me for this.

"You should spend time with me when I'm home. Now come here." I pulled her closer and kissed her forehead and she melted down in my arms.

"I missed you." She complained like a baby snuggling into my chest.

"Huh?"

"Hmm!"

"Me too. Well, I have something to tell you." Then I told her about the party.

"Wow! Congratulations Sidharth ji. I am so happy for you." And kissed my cheeks lovingly

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. So, let's celebrate it with a cake." She quickly got up and got down from bed and about to leave the room but I stopped her.

"Where are you going?"

"To bake a cake. See yah." Saying she runs out of the room closing the door behind.

"Strange woman." Thinking I lay down on bed to rest but ended up falling asleep for an hour or more.

I woke up when Shehnaaz called me for dinner, "Sidharth ji... Sidharth ji. Dinner?"

"Hmm!" I sat straight and pulled her closer and made her sit on my lap. "Done baking to the cake?" I asked snuggling into her neck and planted a few wet kisses there.

"Yes." She moans by throwing her head on my shoulder. "Dinner?"

"Hmm. Will go but only after a kiss." I cupped her face and named her face, and I kissed her lips until she got breathless and she was tapping on my shoulder to stop.

"Monster Sidharth ji." She complained like a baby.

"This monster can do the worst too. Now let's go and have dinner and cake." I said excitedly in the end. This is the first time she made a cake for me.

I'm happy to see that now she sometimes cooks for me on her own. Nothing too fancy. Just simple regular foods, what I like to eat.

"My cake lover husband." She giggled and kissed my arms when we were on the stairs.

One thing still hasn't changed. We walked down the stairs together. Holding hands. Before it was for support now it has become a habit. A romantic gesture. The meaning has changed with time.

"Oh! Come. Have a sit lovebirds." Mom teasing us like always.

"Mummy ji." Shehnaaz said blushing and smiling shyly and sitting on her chair.

I sat on my chair and said, "Mom, grow up please."

"Grow up? I'm already 51 Sidharth. I'm already a grown woman." Mom said laughing.

"So, what? You still act like a child. Just your age is growing but your brain." I winked teasing her. It's our regular thing.

"Eat. Naughty boy." Mom scolded playfully

"Really. He is very naughty." Shehnaaz said from the side, giggling.

I leaned to her and whispered, "Let's go back in the room, then I'll show you how naughty I am." And moved away to see her red blushing face.

"Don't bother her, Sidharth."

Mom scolded then we all had dinner talking about our day. Where I talked about the upcoming party on Sunday. Which is after two days and Shehnaaz brings up her meeting with her friend Rohit tomorrow at a cafe.

"Huh? College friend?" Mom asked.

"Yes. Mummy ji. We did college together. He is a very funny guy. He always jokes around. For his this nature Raj and Happy used to get irritated many time. I think because of this only. They hate him. I don't know why?" She looked thoughtful and confused suddenly.

"Should I bother about it too?" I asked being serious. If both Raj and Happy had an issue with him then there must be something wrong with him.

"Ah! No. He is a good friend of mine Sidharth ji. Nothing to bother. They were just jealous people. Nothing else." She said still being unsure herself.

Jealous? Huh! Raj can be jealous of him. After all he had some hidden feeling for her which he couldn't understand. And Happy? I don't know. I am feeling good about this Rohit guy anyways. I think I should go with her.

"I'll come with you tomorrow." I told her.

"Huh? You?" She asked in shock

"Yes. Any problem?" I asked.

"N-" Mom cut her off

"Why will you go Sidharth? She is not a kid. Driver can drop her off?"

"I know. She is not a kid. And driver can drop her. But," I look at Shehnaaz, "Baby, do you have any problem if your husband comes with you. You don't even know Mumbai that much."

"No. I have no problem. You can come." She smiled big.

"See. She have no problem." I smirk. I know why Mom did that. She knows her son too well. She sensed I have an issue with the guy Rohit.

"Huh! Fine. Let's cut the cake then." Mom said changing the topic giving me a glare.

"Yes. I'll go and get it." Shehnaaz excitedly runs into kitchen to get the cake.

"Sidharth. Trust your wife. Okay?" Mom scolded immediately

"I do. But I don't trust that guy Rohit. Even Raj and Happy have issues with him. I just want to meet him once. If I find him safe around my wife then I will never meet him ever again. I'm just protective for my innocent wife." I argued.

"She is not a baby Sidharth. She is 24."

"I know she is 24. Just 24. She needs protection and I'll provide that. That's it."

Mom looked offended, but I don't care. She can assume things on her own. But I'm telling her the truth. I'm just being protective here. She is naive. She doesn't understand who has good intention and who have bad intension.

"Sidharth?"

"Mom! Please. Let me handle this. Now shush. She is coming." I end the conversation seeing her coming back holding a chocolate cake in hand.

"You decorated it!" I am impressed by her hardwork.

The cake is beautifully decorated with white frosting and chocolates and "Congratulations" was written with chocolate syrup in middle.

"Yes. As I know you love cake. I was planning to bake one anyways. So, I brought all this stuff a week ago. You liked it?" She asked placing the cake in front of me.

"Yes. It's very beautiful." I praised then took out my phone to click a few pictures of it as a memory. "Gorgeous. Now let's cut it together."

Both my ladies comes and stands beside me and we cut the cake together.

"Whom you will feed the first bite Sidharth? Me or your wife?" Mom asked teasing me.

"Easy. Me obviously. I did the hard work in that project." I winked and ate the cake first.

"What??" Both frowned

"Yes. Now eat on your own. You both are not toddlers." I smirked.

Both laughed after understanding my trick. It was my trick to get saved. Who should I feed first. Both are important for me. I don't want to upset anyone.

Shehnaaz cut the cake and served us in half plates. Saying good night to Mom we go back to the room with our cakes in hand.

"You seriously eat too much cake. But you're still so fit. How?" Shehnaaz cries after sitting on couch and eats cake from her plate.

"Told you. Gym. You should join me sometime." I suggest her genuinely

"Hmm!" She sighed. "I will join but to watch you doing workout. It will be a treat for my thirsty eyes." She said and smiled shyly

"Wanna do some cardio?" I smirk, eyeing our bed.

"Would love to." Oh! She will regret it.

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After three hours...

"I'm tired. Let me rest." She begged taking deep breaths when I'm about to start again.

"I'm not done with you yet." And I pushed my whole dick deep inside of her again.

"You do whatever you want to do. I'll just lay down now." She told me.

"Okay." I groaned as I felt her tight walls around my cock. I started to move slowly at first then I picked up my speed seeing her enjoying.

"Sidharth! Please." She begged me, when I suddenly stopped and came out from her. Just a little teasing makes her more desperate and horny.

"Will you ever get tired of me?" I growled against her lips. I'll kiss them hard after she answer me.

"No." As she said I'm quick to kiss her lips until she got breathless.

"You better don't." I said before pushing my cock deep inside her filling her again.

"Oh Sidharth." She moaned with close eyes enjoying our union.

"You love my cock?" I asked like always.

"Yes." She moaned. "Not more than your heart." She added in the end like always.

"Perfect." I groaned. "My perfect wife." And gives the hardest thrust hitting her G-spot. And, we cum together.

"I love you." I said laying on top of her small frame.

"Me too." She said, tired with our workout.

"Shehnaaz." I pinched hard on her nipples. How can she just say "me too"?

"I love you." She corrected her mistake immediately.

"My good wifey." I praised her, then kissed her cheeks lovingly then we slept like this.

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