Akira has adjusted well into her new role as the woman of the house, a position that hadn't been filled until her arrival.
Living in the same compound as her in-laws but in separate mansion's allowed her to maintain a healthy relationship with her younger brothers in law's.
They were still impressionable and had the potential to grow into respectable gentlemen unlike Vasco and his father, who were perpetually angry and unapproachable.
Despite sharing a room and bed with Vasco, there was still a palpable distance between them.
Akira often felt his piecing gaze on her, as if analyzing her every move, like a predator studying his prey.
At night, she would feel him touch her hair, both of them fully aware of each other's wakefulness, yet neither making a move.
Vasco's Thoughts
Ive never experienced having a woman on my bed like this before. It's not like that I haven't fucked the women, but those encounter were always about need and my control over the women, showing them their place on the floor giving me pleasure in exchange of money.
This, however is different she's not afraid of me nor she's weak.
I'm drawn to this sensation of her strength, my entire being itches with the desire to claim her completely.
What an fucking fuckable body she has her long legs, that height ___ she's 6'2 to my 6'7.
I must sound like a lunatic but her body seems made for me and me alone ( he clenched his jaw by this thought because now no one can have any claim on her it's only him)
For a lifetime she'll be mine to posses to cherish and to conquer.
The next morning
Akira had an important interview with CNN Business,
where she was expected to address their conglomerate investment spree to new startup and basically she has to tackle accusations that they are creating a monopoly in the industry with investing in every new startup.
Akira in the kitchen
Anita, please take these hot buttered toasts, marmalades, murabbas, akuri, Parsi pora, and all manner of eggs with sausages, bacon, and ham, and even some hot ravo or sev on the side," Akira instructed.Anita, the household help, looked at the spread with surprise.
"This is the first time I'm seeing such a breakfast in this household."Akira smiled warmly.
"The boys are really fond of food, and I feel they haven't been introduced to a good old Parsi breakfast."
Akira continued, "The Parsis brought this culture with them to India, where they quickly modified their ‘breakfast eggs’ to suit the availability of local ingredients. From this, the akuri and the Parsi poro were born.
The naans of Persia were replaced by chapatis, the ponir was dropped, and the murabbas were now made from a variety of Indian fruits and vegetables.
"Anita nodded, taking in the information. "It sounds delicious. I'll make sure to prepare everything as you've instructed.
"Akira added, "Let them know their roots. Personally, I love this food. And please, make sure you have your breakfast before leaving.""Sure, thank you, Bhabhi," Anita responded,
a term of respect and affection.
As Anita set the table, Akira took a moment to gather her thoughts. "I hope he wouldn't throw any tantrum," she thought, referring to Vasco.
With a deep breath, she headed to the breakfast table.
Vasco walked in, his presence as commanding as ever.
He glanced at the spread and raised an eyebrow. "What is this?" he asked, his tone neutral but laced with curiosity."A traditional Parsi breakfast," Akira replied calmly.
"I thought it would be nice for the boys to try something new and learn about their roots.
"Vasco nodded, not giving away much but not objecting either.
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"I Do"
RomanceAs she was about to ask Vasco if he needed anything, he began roaming his hands over her body while asking her to prepare breakfast Akira was surprised because his hands were touching her sensitive parts and though he is her husband and he can do th...
