The story is of two individuals Siddharth Khanna and Anusha Singh.
Both were gems to their parents, both spoiled, both stubborn, friends adored them and siblings love them.
Like something very unexpected happens whenever you were least expecting i...
Yawning I woke up and touched the other side of bed, it was empty.
Where is she?
I sat up and then heard some sound from downstairs.
I got up from the bed and entered the bathroom after brushing my teeth and doing my morning routine I climbed out, and found still an empty bedroom.
I left the bedroom and made my way to where she is.
Like always.
It’s always me chasing her!
I was on my way downstairs when I realized the music is coming from the balcony.
I headed towards the balcony and found Anusha sitting on the ground gardening.
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Wearing only my blue/white checked shirt and a brown gardening apron wrapped around her tiny waist, looking damn sexy as always.
Not sexy….. but temptress!
She stood up swinging her smooth curvy body along with the music.
🎶 Big baller, boujee shot caller No fuck boys allowed in my aura Misses want a mister, not for his dollar If you're tryna flex, don't bother, 'cause I'm a Big spender, bling on my 'genda Last time I paid? I just can't remember I don't have the time to play with pretenders You might have your own but I'm the big spender 🎶
🎶 I'm out in Hollywood, living like I should I could have Gucci, Prada but my mama taught me good If she had taught me something, flossing don't mean nothing Well 'cause on the inside 🎶
I leaned against the door frame of the balcony, looking at my lovely beautiful wife doing mouthwatering moves.
She has no idea how much turned on I'm right now.
I just want to take here right now but I need to control.
Control Siddharth!
She was swinging her hips along with the music while continuing her work. Completely oblivious of my presence.
I couldn’t help it, just drool over my sexy wife. I had an urge to kiss all her curves right now but that would disturb my tempting view.
So I did the opposite continued watching her dancing and torturing me.
She really is a temptress!
Swinging herself against the beats. She raised her hands above her head gripping the trowel with one and other hand held over her head. She giggled must be thinking about something.
