Prisha's looked around wide eyed. He owned a penthouse at the top of his office and damn!
"Remind me again how rich exactly are you?"
She said looking around stunned and he shrugged his shoulders casually.
"Somewhere around ₹1000 crores."
She turned to look at him and said.
"You know what? I don't think I want such a lavish life. Mai itni prim and proper nhi reh skti."
She said playfully and started walking towards the door trying to get a reaction out of him and he did not disappoint.
Holding her wrist he pulled her back and locked his arms around her waist. He frowned at her with genuine confusing and said.
"You can't leave me now. You don't want such life? Mai business chhod dunga. I'll do a simple job. Just be with me."
He sounded so cute and adorable that she couldn't help but place a soft kiss on his lips and hug him tightly.
"I was teasing you. I love you so much Yuvaan."
He smiled in content and rested his chin on top of her head. She suddenly remembered something and asked.
"I remember you wrote in one of those letters that you never wanted to join business. Then why did you?"
He chuckled humourlessly remembering those times.
"What else do you think? My father. Oh actually! The sperm donor. Because he was never a father."
Prisha looked at him with sad eyes. She knew how much he loved dance and music.
"He forced you?"
Her voice came out in a whisper as if his pain physically hurt her. He caressed her face and smiled.
"Kind of. But then I realised why he was doing it. He had no other heir toh unke paas option nhi tha other than me and he didn't want to write his business on someone else's name. And jab mujhe ye realise hua ki I kind of have an upper hand here kyunki agar maine mana kr dia toh wo kuch nhi kr skte. So I striked a deal with him."
"What kind of deal?"
"I asked him to leave me and mumma alone as soon as I take control of his business. That he will never disturb us. He can take the salary he has been taking and live his life lekin unse hamara koi lena dena nhi hoga. He accepted."
He said and flicked her nose at the last statement. She scrunched her nose cutely and he pecked it softly.
"Where is he now?"
"Died four years back. Liver failure. Years of drinking showing it's result."
He said it so casually that she gasped. But she couldn't blame him. How could he ever love him when he had seen that man hitting his mother.
"So you've stopped playing now? I remember you played guitar in school."
He held her hand and took her to his room. Making her sit on the bed he himself took a chair and sat with his guitar.
"You want to hear something?"
She nodded in excitement and he chuckled strumming and humming a song for her. Guitar people have always been a weakness for her.
After he finished she clapped loudly making him laugh and kiss her head. He held her hand keeping the guitar back and walked to the kitchen.
Holding her waist he made her sit on the counter and placed a sweet peck on her lips as he stood between her legs.
"What do you want to eat?"
He asked caressing her thighs which were now visible because her dress had ridden up. She eyed his lips and bit hers.
"Real food Prisha?"
He asked in a teasing whisper and she blushed.
"Anything you can make."
She replied and he took a challenge on himself. He knew she loved Mexican a lot. So he prepared tacos for her.
They had their food in the same position. Her on the counter and him between her legs while laughing and teasing each other.
He kept the plate in the sink and they washed their hands and mouths.
She again sat on the counter and pulled him by his collar. His hand gripped her butt and he pulled her closer. Their pelvis regions touching each other's.
His other hand cupped her neck and she tilted it to give him more access. He placed a soft kiss at the base of her neck and she moaned. He smirked finding her sweet spot and teased her by nipping and biting her.
"Yuvaan!"
They broke apart hearing a loud voice and Yuvaan cursed himself. How can he forget that his mother would be back from the market anytime now.
He helped her down the counter and corrected her appearance before turning to face his mother who looked at him horrified.
"What is happening here? Kaun hai ye ladki? Tune toh kaha tha tu Prisha ke alawa kisi ke saath kabhi nhi rahega. Toh ye sab kya hai?"
Prisha blushed and looked at him who was standing in front of him like a wall.
"Mumma! Mai-"
"Ye sikhaya hai maine tujhe Yuvaan? Playing with innocent girl's hearts? Dekhiye beta mujhe nhi pata isne aapse kya kaha hai but he is already committed to someone."
Prisha giggled when her to be mother-in-law addressed her not knowing who she was. She kept her head on Yuvaan's back who smiled slightly.
"Maa! She is Prisha."
He said with a chuckle and Prisha peeked put from behind Yuvaan.
"Namaste aunty. Sorry mai aise unannounced aa gyi."
His mother looked at her shocked and Prisha came out from behind Yuvaan and stood in front of him.
His mother smiled wide and took her in a warm embrace.
"Sorry beta. Aise kabhi yaha koi ladki nhi aayi toh mai ghabra gyi thi."
His mother said embarrassed and Prisha giggled.
"It's ok aunty. Now I am assured ki mere peeche se ye kuch ulta seedha nhi kr paayega."
Both the mother-daughter duo giggled and Yuvaan shook his head at the two women he loved more than his life.
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