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"what are you doing behind my back WIFEY?"
He said as he smirked from the corner of his lips giving me a challenging look.

I ignored him and kept moving on with what I was doing.
Touching myself.

"Stop doing that ,WIFEY"

He ordered thinking I'll keep his command like a little kitten.

I smirked and took the vibrator this time, I spared a glance at him as I increased the speed of the vibrator, moaning hard.

Such a little slut I'm, I'm touching myself, screwing myself thinking of someone who's standing in front of me telling me to stop .

I got caught but I knew that he knew I touched myself EVERYDAY so I didn't care, I cared about my pleasure.

"AROHI" His voiced sounding more morally grey this time maintaining the cold look.

"STOP"

I kept doing my work until I started moaning, I followed his crotch then his eyes as I cum .

A sudden jerk and I wake up.

"Dream really? Thank God. I can't even think of touching myself for real thinking of him." I huffed to myself.

The very next moment I noticed my husband looking into my eyes with a cheezy smile on his face.

"What?" I ask him.

" Well you might not think of it but you are doing it even in real life while dreaming." He said.

It took me some seconds to realise what he said and I looked down at myself feeling embarrassed.

I saw my hand touching my wet pussy.

I turned absolutely red and kept looking down while I removed my finger.

" Look up." He ordered.

" Can't -" Even before I could finish the sentence he cupped my chin and made me look into his eyes.

I couldn't resist the intense gaze .

" Don't be embarrassed, not when you think of me. Never." He said.

I nodded slowly.

" Now get up and take a bath before I lose my control " He said in a deep voice.

I jumped off the bed and went towards the washroom, I heard him laugh a little.

I might have felt embarrassed but not anymore, I did a happy dance in the back of my mind.

I walked back towards the room wearing a light blue anarkali which fitted me inside of it .

I took the 'dupatta' kept on the table as I finished sticking the 'bindi' which completed the look.

[ Dupatta:A dupatta is a scarf worn by people in India.]
[Bindi: mark (such as a red dot) or piece of jewelry worn on the middle of the forehead especially by Hindu women.]

I turned around to see my husband twining with me.
He looked absolutely beautiful.

'I want to kiss him.'

' Shutup you hate him.'

' I can't hate him.'

'shut up.'

My brain kept fighting with my heart.

" You- you look so unreal, WIFEY." He said getting closer to me.

I too took a step forward and said ," You look handsome too."

He smirked a little and lifted me up in his arms and followed towards the down stairs.

We had breakfast and he bid me a bye and told me to sleep because he might return late at night.

I was upset a bit. But why? I didn't have any answer for the question.

The whole day I explored the mansion and Hari Chacha who was the oldest servent told me about how my beast husband grew up doing naughty stuff.

We laughed a lot till the evening.

He asked me for dinner but I denied saying I'll hate it later.

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Few hours later
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" Arohi why are you still awake I told you to sleep na?" He told me comming inside the room.

The clock showed it's 12 A.M.

"Why can't a wife wait for her husband?" I said.

" Of course she can but you don't have to do such hard work for me WIFEY." He said .

" I will, don't argue go and get changed . I'm hungry." I told him avoiding the topic.

He nodded and went to freshen up.

He came out wearing a loose t-shirt and baggy pants.

Guess what?
We were twinning again.

I laughed a little at the coincidence.

We had dinner in silence as we finished up he came close to me and took me up in the bridal style again and followed the way towards our room.

'our room' my heart monked.

I buried my head into his crock feeling sleepy.

He laid me down in the bed and pulled the comforter as he settled in the bed hugging me and this time burying his neck into my crock of the neck inhaling the sweet lavender scent of mine.

A few moments later we fell into deep sleep in each other's protective ambience .


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