Midnight Stroll (2)

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Sigh...I see many people reading but fewer and fewer votes. If you are reading my stories I would REALLY appreciate it if you'd vote. The lack of user engagement is making me want to quit. I put a lot of effort into these stories so please, if you are enjoying them please remember to vote, comment, and follow. How is it possible that I'm getting over 200 reads on my stories and only less than 20 votes! I know that some of you read in bits and pieces but please remember to click that vote button. It's just so simple so I don't understand why it's only 20 votes or less per chapter :'(

This is a short chapter. After this one, I will have one more for this story =)

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Baby...dheere se ghaadi chalao na? Aur aagey se left karna. Bani said while holding on tight to Veer's waist. Veer nodded his head and slowed down to a complete stop at the red light. He turned his head and smiled at his wife as she sat there with the wind blowing through her hair. Bani looked over at her husband and kissed his cheek. Kush? She asked as she rubbed his chest. Veer shook his head and turned his face all the way around. Bani looked at him in confusion and then gasped when he wrapped his right arm around her waist and pulled her in for a long kiss. Once he was satisfied, he licked the lipgloss around the border of her plump lips and rubbed his nose against hers. Abh kush. Bauhat bauhat bauhat kush. Bani giggled at her husband and turned his face to make him focus on the driving. Five minutes later Veer was parked in a small parking lot and looking around the location. Bani? Yeh toh tumaari puraani neighbourhood hai na? He asked her. Bani nodded and held his hand while walking with him. Ji ha. Maine socha ke main tumein apne bhaare mein kuch bataoon...main tumaare bhaare mein sabh kuch jaanti hoon...lekin kabhi apne bhaare mein kuch bhataaya hi nahi. Main bhi tumein apni duniya dikhaana chaahti hoon. Veeranshu...tum kush nahi ho kya? I know keh yeh tumaara scene nahi- Veer cut her off right away by smacking her ass. He kissed her frown and shook his head. Gharwali...tumaare saath har jurri cheez muje passand hai. Main bauhat kush hoon ke finally tum muje apne bhaare mein bataaogi...bass zyaada bolna matth...nuy toh main tumein kiss kaise karunga? She laughed at his pickup lines and was about to give him a hug but then smelled something.

Veeranshu! Chole bhature! Challo! Mera favourite dhaba yahi pe hai...challo na! Veer ran after her and frankly struggled to keep up. She was wearing heels but just one whiff of her favourite food turned her into quite the runner. Veer watched with love while Bani sat next to him and gobbled her food down. While they ate she told him story after story about her childhood and pointed at random places she used to hand out as a kid. She was now on her third bhatura and still kept talking. She looked over at her husband and gestured for him to eat as well but when he just kept gazing at her she sighed and put a piece of the bhatura in his mouth. Veer hated chickpeas but decided to suck it up and eat them for his gharwali. Tasty hai na? I promise yeh last vaala hai...thank you baby...I love chole bhature! Bani said with her mouthful. Veer looked here and there to make sure nobody's gaze was on them and did something Bani wasn't expecting. He picked her up and put her on his lap. Bani looked down at him pursing his lips and gave him an angry look. Veeranshu! Tum paagal toh nahi hogaye? Choddho muje! Mmm! Veer choddo na...aggar koi dekhe ga toh kya soche ga? Veer ran his fingers up her thigh and reached his hand up under her dress towards the side of her bare hips. Bani gasped and was now frozen. She couldn't believe that Veer had so much confidence that he was rubbing his hands over her exposed leg with several people walking around. Little did she know that Veer had the ability to sense people's gazes and motions just in his mind. So if anyone even started moving their eyes to the couple he would know right away and he'd quickly let go of Bani. Shhh...main cheel hoon sweetheart. Muje sabh dikhaayi deta hai. Aur vaise bhi...yeh toh bass shuruaad hai. Aage aage dekhna ke tumaara patti tumse kitna chipakta hai. Bani? She looked at him like a deer in the headlights and just moaned Hmm. Veer looked down at her chest going up and down and then back up at her. He saw the little bit of sauce on the corner of her lips and gently licked her there. Right, when she felt Veer's wet tongue on her skin Bani wiggled her ass on his crotch and closed her eyes in desire. Veer...please...hatto...she said again. Veer felt someone about to look their way so he quickly let go of her and proceeded to finish his food. Bani sat there huffing and puffing, trying to catch her breath. She looked at her husband sitting there breaking his roti with a smirk on his face and then elbowed him. Kitne badmaash ho tum...pehle garden mein aur abh yahaan bhi? Yeh tumaari public mein romance karne ki fantasy nahin chalne vaali. Aggar muje pehle pattah hota toh main tumse kabhi shaadi nahi karti. Veer leaned the side of his head into Bani's shoulder and replied Jaise tumaare paas koi option tha. Would you have rather I married Meera? Kyun, meri almost-saali? Bani finished washing her hands with the bottled water and then pinched his ear and pushed him away. Just shutup...tum mere the aur mere raho ge. Don't ever make that joke again.

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