Vinod was divorced and heading to middle age. Even if dashing and rich, he was not very much welcome in the social circle owing to his past.
He meets Arsha, his distant relative after many years. The little girl who trailed behind him had grown up i...
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She was silent. She was thinking. But he knew she had no good feelings for him. He got off her and headed towards the bathroom. Let her cool a little bit. He would apologise to her.
As he came back, she got up and slapped his left cheeks hard.
"Who told you can treat me like that?" She fumed. Her face was red and she spit fire.
"Arsha...I" He caught her hands shocked. He didn't expect her to slap her. He was older than her. Never in his life had a woman slapped him. Even his wife who was his age never did that. Arsha? She was a little girl.
"Did your brain dissolve with aging?" She bit his wrists hard. He could feel his muscles tearing. He felt the slap was better. This was a straight insult to his ego. It hit the sore spot. If there was anything that made him feel inferior before her it was his age.
"Do you think you are saving me from a loveless marriage or something by fucking me." She screamed. He was silent. He knew she was not unreasonable. She had reason to shout and beat him. It was not a fuss.
"Now listen. You fuck me because I'm willing. It's not your alms. When I say no you stop there. Understood?" She stared into her eyes. His hold on her hands loosened. She shook off his hands. Whatever Arsha did, she couldn't calm down. She thought hard. What more could she do?
"Whomever I am with has nothing to do with you. Don't you remember? We have a relationship that has no strings attached." She smirked.
"Arsha. I am sorry." He mumbled. What more could he say. He knew he did something wrong in a moment of fury. She had said she would sleep with that man. He couldn't control himself then. He didn't plan it but it happened. He was sad. He was sorry. He knew he had no right to even talk to her like that. Their agreement was not like this. She was free to do anything she wanted. It was he who persuaded her into this.
Arsha was furious. Vinod was silent with his head down. Both sat like that some for sometime. After sometime he left to fetch some tea for both. He wanted to talk to her calmly. Maybe if he apologise sincerely, she may forgive him. Actually he was scared. That she may leave.
When he came back, she had left already. He noticed the black purse lying there. He took it and opened it. There was her I.D card. A beautiful girl smiled at him. He kissed her photo.
This girl had made him break all his laws. He fucked a woman more than once, his relative, an engaged woman. And breaking the laws did affect him. Unknown to him, he fell in love with her. Those hickies were intentional. He wanted everyone to see and know that she was his. He was trying to take a little liberty outside their agreement. If she agreed, he would propose to her. Then he would tie her down legally so that she would be his alone. Unfortunately that idiot had only company in her heart.
He was sure he loved her. Only he had no right to own her. A divorcee. A man who slept around. And his age. Her father would spit at him. Even his mother wouldn't support him. She would blame him for seducing an innocent little girl and ruining her marriage. He was okay with taking all the blame. But will she leave everything behind? Her company? Her hardwork.
He had no idea how he would handle her getting married. He had started hating the fact she had a fiancee. It was like he had a ownership over her more solid than him. It disturbed him. Leave marriage, he wouldn't let that idiot come near her. He would kill anybody who dare to touch her. Yes. He had to devise some plan to break her engagement.
