Bhumi's pov!
"More more," Abhi screamed in excitement as I splashed water on him.
"Me too," Sammy demanded and I did the same to him.
This evening, I operated on autopilot.
This was supposed to be a relaxing vacation. But instead, I am a ball of nerves.
The sun was going down and my boys were in no mood to get out of the pool.
"Okay. That's enough for the day, darlings. You need to have dinner and get into bed," I told them.
"No mommy, no," they both cried, looking at me with their puppy eyes.
I sighed, knowing that I have no other option.
"Sorry darlings. We need to get out now," I said and took Sammy out first and then Abhi.
They were both looking so darn adorable in their little swimming trunks.
I quickly dried them with a towel and made them wear identical tee shirts and shorts.
I am one of those mommies who is obsessive about making her twins wear everything identical.
When I say obsessive, I mean it literally.
No one other than me would be able to differentiate between them.
Even Ansh, who has been seeing them since they were born, still gets confused.
And my boys! They absolutely love to prank people with their special capability.
I took them to our suite and fed them their dinner, and put them to bed.
"Peter pan mommy," Sammy demanded.
The boys absolutely loved Peter Pan and his adventures.
"Okay. Peter pan it is," I said and read the part where they save Wendy from Captain Hook.
Soon they fell asleep, probably dreaming about Tinker bell fairies and lost boys.
"It is time to meet Arya-devil-mann, Bhumi," I said to myself, looking in the mirror.
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Aryamann's pov!
I simply couldn't wait until dinner time.
I knocked on Bhumi's door impatiently.
She opened the room, after a couple of minutes, with an irritated frown on her face.
Her lips thinned in annoyance, when she spotted me there.
"What is it? It is not dinner time yet," she said angrily.
I was fascinated by the angry reddish hue spreading across her cheeks.
Damn it, Aryamann. Don't start it all over again.
Last time, you couldn't control yourself against her and look where it had ended.
I shook my head to dispel the images of intimate memories I shared with Bhumi, three years ago.
Time has only enhanced her beauty.
The slender form of Bhumi has turned slightly curvy and her breasts are bigger now. Probably the result of pregnancy and feeding.
Whatever it is, I like the look of this new Bhumi better.
Bhumi snapped her fingers in front of my face and an embarrassed flush appeared on my face.
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