"Raman."
He smiled as the love of his life approached him the boring party. Placing his hand on her exposed waist possessively, he introduced her to his business partners.
"I want to go home." He hmmed as she whispered against him "I am so horny."
Others asked for his well being as be coughed vigorously while the cause for all this was calmly rubbing his back. Excusing both of them, he slowly moved to little less crowded place.
"Jaan, you had drinks?" He asked softly to her still passing fake smiles to someone in the party.
"I did." She eagerly nodded "1 . . . 2. . .". He somehow controlled from groaning as she tried to remember how many drinks she had.
"Okay, okay. I will search Mihika, stay with her. I will try to wrap this up, okay?" He said his eyes searching for his sister-in-law while his body reacting to the raw desire for the woman beside him.
"Hmm. Okay. I will ask Mihika." Raman gasped at her words wondering how drunk she really is "She will help me. Her fingers have magic-"
"Nooo." His loud cry cut her monologue "No you are not going to meet Mihika. EVER. Che. Eww."
He made a disgusted face while she looked him with her big innocent almond eyes making him question if what he just heard was even real.
"Hello Mihir. . . Not important . . . We are. . . Who else Mihir?. . .Hmm, we are leaving the party. Manage everything and control your damn wife. Don't ever let her near mine." He barked in the call.
Taking deep breath before approaching his now timid wife, he gently pulled her to him. Passing some nods and fake smiles, they existed the hall.
"Now tell me, do you wanna go home or shall I book a room here?" He asked her.
"Home. We will go home only." He was surprised with her response again.
"There is nothing veg here, everything is non-veg." He blinked trying to focus on her words rather those pouty red lips distracting him.
"Pardon me?" He whispered trying to make sense of her words.
"I am not lying, Raman." Raman smiled at her as she innocently added "there is not a single vegiterian dish here. Everything is non-veg. I am so hungry."
"Oh poor you." He laughed wrapping his arms around her and kissed her forehead.
"Come we will eat something VEG." He emphasized at the last part making her grin.
Chee Raman. One-track mind.
He smiled to himself thinking about her reponse if she was sober.
*****
Biwi is not like that, guys. Come on, you know her.
Regards
~Gia
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