Taming The Casanova

Sahil's POV

Damini and bhabhi gave me another chance to romance with my wife. I took that bowl from her hands and cut one gulab jamun into half and brought it near her lips, which were even sweeter than honey.

She looked at me and shook her head lightly. But I wanted her to eat it so that we officially could share something together.

Finally, she opened her mouth and ate it. Everyone clapped. I smiled and was about to make her eat more when she placed her hand in front of her mouth and shook her head again.

" I can't eat more, please." She looked at me with pleading eyes. I nodded and ate the rest of it.

Umm ... the best gulab jamuns, I ever had.

It was a beautiful evening, we all enjoyed a lot. We came to our place. I wish she had come with us, after all, she was my wife. But I had to wait for that.

I went to my room and tried to sleep as it was a long day. But the thoughts of my beautiful wife kept making me smile like an idiot.

I enjoyed sharing gulab jamun in the kitchen. The way her body shuddered that made me feel so good and it turned me on.

I seriously had to come out of the kitchen so abruptly, or I would have ravished her there only. I needed to calm down myself. She was so cute and beautiful.

She always came with awesome comebacks whenever we argued. She always had a dome answer to whatever I said.

But she goes speechless when I touch her. I just love my small victories over her. She looks so sweet when she is shocked by me touching her.

I had not seen her for almost two days and was dying to see her and when I went to the kitchen to be with her, I saw, that Shubh, holding her arm. I literally lost my temper.

She was mine, I was furious. But then he said sorry and explained. I understood but still feeling bad.

I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her senseless. I got the chance to be alone with her again and I took her in my arms and shared sweets in the kitchen. I swear, I loved it. But I had to move away before I could make a fool of myself or make her angry with me.

As it is she called me Satan...

Manyata's POV

Everyone was ready to leave and men were standing near the cars waiting for Damini to come. She went towards them, but not before she suggested that I should come and stay with them. My heartbeat increased by hearing that but I could not say anything as I was not sure.

Mumbai in two days. Manu can go and live with you at that time, as we would not be worried about her being

getting very happy.

"Thanks a lot, for the wonderful dinner. We really enjoyed a lot. I wish, I could cook like you. Swati took classes from Manu. I guess I would also need to do that. " She

pleasure to have you all here, we also enjoyed a lot. It's ok if you can't cook like this, you have your own talent, you are an architect, you

of spending some time together. Swati will also come tomorrow. We will enjoy a lot. " She was so excited.

with a faint smile and gave a different expression which I didn't understand.

went away.

She was annoyed with me for not

Vidhi, I would have told you everything today.

didn't you say anything yesterday... and when did you got married?? You didn't even bother to invite me... Forget about inviting, you didn't even bother to tell me.

didn't know anything. Dad decided it for me. " I

what?? Do you like him?? He seemed to be

don't know... I am confused as hell. I kind of like him but he was a certified casanova.

Was... Right? I think he loves you.

Love ??? No.

loves you, he could have beaten Shubh for holding your hand. Well, my jiju

to you... I saw the way he was holding you when bhabhi and I

am trying to solve it. He doesn't speak much. We are totally opposite of each other.

likes you too...

think so... He keeps scolding

I told her everything, she was like a friend to me. She suggested me to

to each other.

came to pick up early in the morning. I didn't want her to go so soon, but she had some work and bhai sa wanted

for the office and

on new designs. He was

hugged me and started working

click some pictures of all the models in various dresses for his exhibition. So Piyali, Niharika, Milind, Kabir and Wasim were here.

groups and pairs while some were solo. I clicked the first round of pictures. I wanted them

phone to me. I would have ignored it but it was

I need to take this one." I said and they all relaxed