Peep inside the story to know, whether the Beast will taint or will be tamed by his angel.
Join the journey of ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE: a royal by blood, oofy by wealth, wrathful by nature, arrogant by behaviour, handsome by physique, ruthless by bu...
Light surpassed through the curtains into their bedroom. Abhimaan opened his eyes to see Meera hovering over him.
"Good morning Maan" Meera wished
"Good morning Biwi" Abhimaan wished back rolling on the bed along with a giggling Meera.
"Maan aaj se Ghanghor ki puja shuru ho rahi hai" (Maan from today the festive period of Ghanghor will begin)
"Ummm pata hai" Abhimaan said nuzzling his nose in Meera's chest (Ummm I know)
"Toh humne jaldi ready hokar niche chalna chahiye" (So we should get ready fast and should go downstairs as soon as possible)
"Okay" saying so Abhimaan bit near her cleavage
"Issshh.....Maan dukhta hai" Meera hissed (Issssshh.....Maan it hurts)
"Sorry........come I have a surprise for you" Abhimaan picked Meera in his arms and walked inside their bathroom
After bathing Meera was about to wear something when Abhimaan halted her actions by presenting her a beautiful attire.
"May I help you to get ready?" Abhimaan asked
"Ji aap...." (You?)
"Listen Meera and listen very carefully...... lehenga choli laya mein, woh bhi mere pasand ka that to meri biwi ke liye toh usse pehen nauga bhi mein aur utarunga bhi mein" Abhimaan in a sexily whispered with a serious expression on his face
(Listen Meera and listen very carefully......i brought this attire by myself, as per my preference and that to for my wife so because this it will be me and only me who will help you get ready wearing this and by the end of the day it will also be me who will help you to get rid of the dress)
Abhimaan was helping less and teasing Meera more in the name of making her ready for the puja. When finally Meera got ready , Abhimaan whistled taking in her appearance.
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"Kabhi kabhi na you sound like a roadside chapri" Meera sarcastically commented (Sometimes you sound like a terrible roadside Romeo)
"Fuck you Meera, mein idhar romantic hone ka kosish kar raha hun aur tum ........ leave it......" Abhimaan turned to leave (Fuck you Meera, here am trying to be romantic and you...... leave it.....)
"Acha acha sorry sorry.......mere romantic hubby you can be as much romantic as you want" Meera said knotting her hand behind his neck
"Ofcourse I will be......tum hoti kon ho mujhe apni Biwi se romance karne se marna karne ke liye" Abhimaan narrowed his eyes by pulling Meera closer with her waist
(Ofcourse I will be......who the hell you are to forbid me from being romantic with my wife)
"Mein pakka thik lag rahi hun na?" Meera asked nervously about her appearance (You sure that am looking fine?)
