His Anaa | Blinded By Love

🥀 Nine • Red 🥀

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Losing him was blue, like I'd never known

Missing him was dark gray, all alone

Forgetting him was like trying to know

Somebody you never met

But loving him was red

Loving him was red
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The next morning Raghbir had a terrible hangover. He didn't go to the the office and slept in till the afternoon. Around four in the evening he got a mysterious phone call and at eight in the night he was getting ready to leave.

Angana was sitting on the bed wearing her satin robe and looking at him who was dressing up in a suit.

"Where are you going?" She asked him while playing with her Mangalsutra.

"I'm going to a brothel." He smirked.

Angana glared at him, "Are you serious?"

"Yes." He nodded while putting on his wristwatch.

"Ragh, don't joke." She warned him.

"I'm serious, Anaa. I'm going to a brothel." He double checked his appearance in the mirror.

"Why?" Angana asked.

"To meet someone." And he entered the closet.

"Who?" She got up from the bed and followed him inside.

"You don't need to know that." He told her while sprinkling his favorite cologne.

"What will you do there?" Angana asked while walking up him.

"I'll watch hot girls dance and discuss business with old men." He smirked.

"You are such a pervert." And she hit his chest.

"What? I'm being honest with my wife." He said mischievously and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"When will you be back?" She asked while resting her head against his chest.

"Before midnight. I am not planning on cheating on you so I don't think it will take long." He rubbed her back.

"I'll be keeping a track on your location." She mumbled against his chest.

"But I've removed the ring for tonight." Angana looked up at him who showed her his hand with no rings.

"What? Wear it, you idiot." She scolded him.

"I won't." He pinched her cheeks and placed a kiss on her lips.

"Ragh, I'll kill you if you cheated on me." She warned him. Her tone was sweet, contrary to her words.

"Why would I cheat on you? No woman can make me feel things the way you do. Just looking at you wearing waistchain makes me horny." His fingers were playing with the knot keeping her robe together. He would have freed the knot by then if he didn't have to go out.

Angana could see lust dancing in his eyes. "You are becoming resistant to my allure." She pouted and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Raghbir chuckled, "I'll never be able to resist your allure, Jaan." He freed himself from her hold, " But I have to leave now." And he walked out of the closet and the bedroom.

Angana sighed, "What if it has something to do with the elections? I need to do something about it."

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