secrets and sex

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author's pov

abhimaan wrapped his hands around her body pulling her closer if possible as she left small butterfly kisses starting from his jaw to his neck until she hit the spot making him groan "bingo bulls eye right on the money" vridha chuckled proudly as she murmured on his neck still nibbling over the spot making him a mess

his hands perfectly wrapped around her hair as his head laid back with all the pleasure irrupting inside him before they could continue a phone call erupted making both of them groan in annoyance

"hello" abhimaan said with vridha still in his arms "dadu is in hospital come back quickly" just hearing this sentence turned his world upside down , hanging up the call he let vridha go with a jerk and ran towards his car "will you atleast tell me what's fucking wrong"

she was definitely annoyed by the way abhimaan just behaved "dadu is in hospital"

abhimaan's pov

reaching the hospital i practically ran towards the elevator after knowing the room no , all this while we both didn't share a single word and i was honestly glad cause rn the last thing i need is her constant sassy sentences to fuck up with my already fucked head

i need to fucking stop saying the word fuck cause with vridha beside me looking freshly fucked while i couldn't even fucking touch her cunt is making me pissed asf rn , but i won't let myself fall for this i already have a lot of things to deal with and the last thing i want to do is fuck someone i despise the most , i will never forget what you did vridha.

the ding of the elevator ended the trail of my thoughts and also indicated the end of whatever happened or was going to happen

"you go and check on dadu i'll be there later" i was confused but for now my concern was dadu's health so i dashed inside the room to find my whole family laughing and dadu looked more fit than me atp

"care to share the joke with me too?" i didn't mean to sound cold but that's how i was or precisely how situation made me "vridha nahi aayi?" dadu asked out making me roll my eyes , god i need to stay away from her uski vahiyad aadate lag rahi mujhe "happy to know ki everyone missed me here" i said with sarcasm dripping of my tongue like how dare they think about her when their perfect son was standing in front of them

"aur aapko kaise pata vridha mere saath hogi" i looked at him suspiciously, this old man had a serve disease of being a matchmaker , all the couples in this family were made under dadu's matchmaking skills and as much as i love how beautiful they all look together i want to stay as far as i can with all this bullshit

"shouldve covered your neck while you entered then bhai" reyansh said making all of them burst into laughter while it clicked that i hadn't covered the hickey vridha gave me , just then the room door again opened introducing me with the familiar scent of vanilla and cinnamon

"can someone share the joke with me too? i don't like feeling left out" she said making all of them burst into laughter again i looked at them confused wondering what type of drugs are they high on

vridha's pov

i had gone to restroom to fix myself before i showed up infront of his family , its not like i haven't known them but still it won't look good if i walk around being freshly "just going to fuck" fucked by their son

"bhai asked the same thing when he entered now i know why dadu thinks you two are meant to be" ritika said which made dadu smile as if he's proud of everything that's happening , i had met ritika and the rajput ladies during one of the galas i held regarding the fund raisings for women or children with abusive or toxic family background

"dadu kaise hae aap" (how are you feeling now?) i bent towards him holding his hand into mine , when i heard the news about him being in the hospital it was safe to say i was kinda sad and numerous things were running in my head

"mae thik hu bacche , chinta na kar" (i am okay my child don't worry) his hand rested on my head caressing it with love and adoration making me feel overwhelmed , i never get attached with people cause i don't know it leads to expectations and being mahadev's fav child i know this whole attachment thingy is not for me , but dadu is different

"chinta kaise na karu , you don't take care of yourself mujhe toh laga tha aap cool ho par aap toh oldie ban rahe" (how should i not worry , you don't take care of yourself, i thought you were cool but youre acting like a oldie rn) trying to ease up the tension in the room or the tension in my heart i was glad i made everyone laugh

"agar ignore hi karna tha toh bulaya kyu" i heard abhimaan say when i looked at him i froze , the hickey? IT WAS FUCKING VISIBLE FULLY ON DISPLAY , my eyes would pop of any moment if i kept on staring at him , he smirked THAT FUCKER KNEW

god i want to kill this guy so bad , he's just straight up annoying BHAGWAN THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING , wait its not like his family knows i gave him that right? haha no way obv they think its some random girl , yes calm down V

"what happened vridha , tum thik toh ho na?" (are you okay?) i just want to snatch all that sarcasm away from him "you should worry about yourself , by smirking so much in this old age will give you wrinkles" i was termly satisfied with my response "bhabhi - 1 bhai - 0" reyansh said excited but my throat got stuck on the term bhabhi , did he agree?

i looked at abhimaan only to see him uncomfortable with the word reyansh called me and its safe to say the hate is mutual, right? "she's not your bhabhi rey" he said gritting his teeth , like as if i am interested to be his wife anyways "okay so she can be yours bhai , hi V myself reyansh but you can call me yours" i chuckled at the guy who earned a smack from abhimaan's mom

"i like the nickname rey" i said holding his hand making a red hue occur on his face , i enjoyed this everything except abhimaan in this family were lovable

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