Book 1 of "Arranged Marriage" Series
Dive into this Arranged Marriage which is spicy, salty and sweet. They saw, they fought, they quarrelled and they lived........
Enter into their life full of chaos and calm
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"Don't you fuc...
"What the fuck? How long is this thing?" I cursed and asked myself holding a mund(dhoti) in my hand
"What are you- hahaha...... Haha" Amu came in and stopped talking and started laughing once she saw me.
Of course she will laugh. One end of the mund is on my shoulder while one end tucked in my boxers and a lot of cloth pooled around my legs, like a fucking saree. I huffed and rolled my eyes, while she continued laughing.
"If you are done with your laughing session, go and bring bhaiyya" I said
"Why?" She asked breathlessly
"Because this fucking piece of cloth is eating my fucking brain" I seethed
"Why are you so adamant to wear this? Wear something else" she said
"Call. Bhaiyya" I said sternly
She looked at me mischievously and closed the door behind her. Clicking the door locked, she walked towards me. I raised my eyebrows while she bit her lip, and came in front of me.
"What are you-"
"Shhhh...... Let me help husband" she cut me off and put her finger on my lips restricting me to talk.
"You know how to" I asked amused
"Of course. I have two brothers. Remember" she said
"So?" I asked confused while she took the mund in her hand.
"So those duffers also do not know how to wrap this" she said and folded the mund.
"What are you doing? Why are you folding that?" I asked confusingly
"Come here" she said
I stepped towards her and she came close to me. Her breaths hitting my naked chest. She wrapped the mund around me and looked into my eyes. I placed my hands on her waist pulling her closer. She was doing something and it got fixed around my waist. She smiled at satisfaction and took a belt from the stand. I frowned. She came to me and fixed the belt around me above the mund and said,
"Done"
"Itni jaldi" I asked
"It's so easy" she said taking a saree in her hand
"Um hmm" I hummed and looked at the mirror.
"Wear the dark blue shirt" she said
"Why?" I asked
"The line on your mund will match with it" she said and winked at me, going inside the washroom.
I wore the blue shirt and folded the sleeves. As I completed I looked at me through the mirror. Shit!!!! Is it really me? I blinked and looked again turning.
I look different
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