THE MALHOTRA'S

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~Lakshay.

Anirudh landed a punch on Lakshay's jaw since he was distracted. It was their weekly boxing match practice that all three brothers attended. It was because of these activities their body was so well built. They were typical gym-addicted brown men.

"Focus" Anirudh said as they were sparing. Lakshay made the first move but was avoided by Anirudh since he bent his head down.

"Fuck" Lakshay got off the boxing ring and sat on the bench. He unscalped the cap of the water bottle and tipped his head back while drinking from the bottle. "Bad week?" Anirudh said as he sat beside him.

"Drop the fucking sarcasm, Anirudh," Lakshay said.

"You're assuming it. I'm just asking a simple question. Something happened with bhabhi?" Anirudh spoke.

Lakshay closed his eyes hearing his wife's name. Both of them did a shitty job of keeping the status of their marriage hidden. Even though everyone in the house assumed that they were happily married, Anirudh and Ansh didn't.

"What makes you think that?" Lakshay asked.

"What else would be the matter?" Anirudh spoke.

He was right. It was about his wife. He kept repeating the scene where she was about to walk away from him. She never did that. In these years he had known her she never backed down in front of him. But she did on their wedding day. Since then she had never shown Lakshay her weak side.

But that was the second time he found her so....helpless. That was what was bugging him since yesterday.

"What about the inheritance?" Lakshay said.

"The Will said for two years" Anirudh spoke.

He sighed. Just one more year. Then they both will be free.

"Where the fuck is Ansh," Anirudh asked.

"Probably stalking a certain girl" Lakshay replied.

Anirudh shook his head. "Couldn't he just pick another girl?"

"Why because she's Ishika's sister?" Lakshay said as he chuckled.

"Another round?" He said trying to avoid the subject.

He entered the room after three hours. He saw Sanjana looking through the closet. She was wearing a red Anarkali suit today. He knew she liked red. Her back was fully exposed, only a thin thread of lace passed through her back which was tied in a bow. He felt a current passing through his body, directly entering his crotch area.

He shouldn't have these thoughts about her. But damn the body of this woman. Sanjana wasn't skinny, she was curvy which made her cleavage, ass and thigh area show more. She had that fucking hourglass figure which he noticed since he first saw her.

"Oh, My God!" Sanjana said as she looked at Lakshay. He was so consumed in his thoughts that he didn't realize she already turned around. He is always aware of his surroundings. Always. "You're knuckles. They're bleeding!!" Sanjana rushed towards him and grabbed his hands on her own.

Her hands were so small and soft in comparison to his big, rough ones. His hands were bloody. Now from his blood but previously it was bloody with other people's blood too. The ones who were stupid to cross a Malhotra.