Chapter 22

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Later we had dinner and walked to our bedroom. After getting ready for sleep I sat on bed.

Oh god my foot is killing me, it's so painful to wear heels. I massage my foot slowly.

Om walks out from washroom and looks at me, then without a word he walks out.

What the hell? Where is he going now?

My mobile rings, indicating that I have message. I check it and it's from non other than my hubby. This message is in our group which means important, is he going some where or what? I quickly check message

Om😎:
Is your foot are sore because of heels?
10:19pm

Now what?

Glad that he is thinking about us..

I take a deep breathe and truthfully answered his question, otherwise I know he will think all this happened because of his dragging.

Yeah

I am waiting for message's delivery. Suddenly I hear door opening voice. I look up and see my man with his all charm walking to bed.

One minute there's something in his hands. It's a small pot, I doubt what is inside it.

He doesn't have seen my message, cause it's unseen and I am seeing him just after delivery of message, so I am hundred percent sure he has not read till my reply till now.

He sits on bed and keep the small pot on bed, now I can see oil inside it. He holds my hands which are on my toe. He removes them and....holds my foot.

"Om, what are you doing?. Are you out of your mind?" I ask him in disbelief.

"What, I am taking care of my wifey" he says while pulling my foot.

"You did the same in park too, what would had people think?" I ask him sternly.

"I don't care what and who think. I will do whatever I please, more like whatever pleases you" he says while applying oil on my toe.

"Om, why you are doing this?" I ask him while trying to snatch my feet away.

"I already answered you" he says and holds my feet tightly "and please for god sake keep still"

"Why are you behaving like 'that'?" I ask him huffing.

He looks up at my face but doesn't stop his movement on my feet, wow he is really talented in doing this.

I close my eyes enjoying the relaxation.

"That?....what?" He asks me, startling me, I was about to moan in this heaven feeling.

"What?" I ask.

He gives me glare but can't hide his beautiful smirk.

"Oh that...you are behaving like Indian goody wives"

"No, I am not" he replies

"Yes you are....and remember one thing, I won't behave like you or do anything which I don't want to"

"Noted, any thing else?" He asks with a very cute smile.

I am sure one day his cuteness will kill us for sure.

I shake my head unable to speak in his charm.

He presses his both thomb on my toe, it feels good. I feel my whole body is relaxing.

I said that I will not do this kind of stuff, but surely I will do whatever he wants because he deserves whatever he want.

"Sorry if you don't like the date...I didn't take you to expensive place or did anything that kind of stuff, I wanted to make it special"

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