CHAPTER-29

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EKANSH RAGHUVANSHI

This saree she's wearing is not revealing much skin yet well I should not be saying this but she look fucking sexy in this black saree, its getting really though to concentrate on the road, I dont have any plans of dieing in a car accident tonight so lets just focus on the road.

'Can I turn on this?' I turned my head toward her face upon hearing her honey like voice, first I looked into those doe eyes and then at her finger that was pointing towards the music system.

'sure' I said well 'you own the man to whom this car belongs to, why are you asking that question?' was silent. I watch her as she leaned a little connecting her phone with the speaker, my eyes went on her backless blouse whose knots got loose and can get untied any moment now. I was about to tell her but then an idea came in my mind, I smirked and resumed my driving.

'Malang' song started playing in the car, she have a great taste in music, I not a fan of songs and stuff but there are some particular song I genuinely like, she seems to like music like I have seen her how she vibes on the songs in all those wedding functions.

We were 10 minutes away from the venue when I heard the car horns from my left side, I looked out of the window, I thought my cousins must be playing around but to my surprise it was Meyrah smirking at Drishya, I looked at Abhimanyu in confusion who was setting in the passenger seat like a passenger princess, 'she wants to race with your wife' he simply shrugged yelling.

I then turned my head toward my wife 'you know driving?' she was smirking at Meyrah like she's accepting the challenge.

'No sir will you teach?' she said in a teasing tone.

'fucking yes if I'll be the ride' shit shit shit thankgod these words didn't came out of my mouth cause I don't know how would she have been reacted.

I saw her as she slowly got up from her seat, fuck did she heard me?, did I said it out loud? I tried to ignore her movement and focus on my driving and then suddenly I felt her sitting on my lap, she took the control of the handle, and kicked my feet lightly telling me to swift them.

'sorry for trouble Mr. Raghuvanshi but I gotta win this race with meyrah and if you would have stopped the car that would have wasted a lot time' the problem is that I don't think I can have a cold shower at the venue, I closed my eyes for a while.

'Yeah, it's really fine' I said opening my eyes. she accelerated the car changing the gear and again pressed the accelerator speeding up the car surpassing the black BMW that Meyrah was driving.

And she won the race, she's my wife for a reason. 'hold something!' what she mean, bro she's scaring me now.

'fast!' she said speed down the car a bit, I holded her waist in a hurry and she turned the stiring wheel and pulled the hand break doing a car drift, fuck that made my heart skips a beat.

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