Billionare's obsession

The Party

As I came across you, I got to know how beautiful life could get.

I have to be with you forever.

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Abhay' s POV

We finished our shopping ,she took two f*****g hours to select one outfit for the party ,few she rejected saying they were too small and few she tossed away seeing the price tag. she finally sticked to a long black gown ,she looked damn hot in it but I didn't want her to take that and let other guys eye rape my wife. Finally I gave in to her idea of choosing a saree and after all her filters applied she found one perfect piece at the price she felt was accurate. Damn! This woman forgets she is with me I can buy the whole boutique in a second if she wants it , but here she was considering budget and was not letting me pay until I used my stern tone and shut her up.If they would have been any other woman they would just enjoy my status.But Offcourse my wife was different.

After shopping I suggested we have lunch somewhere ,but she freaking wantee to eat roadside junk. I would never agree for it but then she started yelling like a kids do when they nag for choclates or candy floss and I finally gave in after she challenged me that she can get more than me.

She watched as I held the PaniPuri very carefully as I took it to my mouth. BeforeIcould put the Puri in my mouth, the PaniPuri cracked all the way and I splashed the water and the filling all over my shirt.

She laughed watching me, and I cursed under my breath as I wiped my t-shirt.

"Ahem, I guess you need lessons on how to have that effortlessly.." she teased filling up a PaniPuri with all the fillings and handed him the fully loaded ball of crisp flour.

"Alright! I deserve one more chance.."

I took it from my her hand and instead of putting the entire Puri in my mouth on impulse,I took a bite out of it spilling some water on my shirt again.

she continued to laugh mercilessly and I looked back at me sheepishly with water splattered all over my t-shirt.The sound of her laughter is so enchanting I can make fool myself to any extent to hear that.

"Mr.Sinha,you do not bite it like that. Put the whole thing in your mouth and just let it crack when you close your mouth" she instructed controlling her laughter.

"This is so bad,"I said looking down at my soiled shirt.

"You are such a baby ..Look you your shirt has tasted the dish more than you did.." she laughed mocking me .

she filled up another Puri and asked, "Are you ready?"

"I think so...."I said sounding a bit nervous.

" Okay Just keep your mouth open and let me slip it into your mouth and then quickly close your mouth..." she said and picked up another loaded Puri.

Slowly but steadily she placed the Puri at the edge of my mouth and gently shoved it in.

she placed my fingertips lightly over my lips to keep them closed as she expected him to leave my mouth open and spill the water on me again.

My eyes widened as the spice in the Puri hit me hard.

"Mr.Sinha, are you okay?" she asked as I rushed and gulped water.

"Aah no! That was a blast of spice"I said smiling at her.

"This is nothing I like it more spicy.." she said in a teasing tone.

"I like spice too but in some else " I winked and she choked coughing her face was a treat was watching.

" So the deal is off..I won" she clapped her hands together like a kiddo.

"I will have it all as long as you are making sure you feed me"I said in a soft voice.

"I don't remember that being part of our deal" she said smiling and turned away.

I reached out swiftly to hold her wrist, pulling her back towards me in such a way that she ended up feeling very close to me,she gasped feeling my breath on the crook of her neck, my arm wrapped around her waist immediately I was in some kind of spell,I couldn't just keep my hands off her.

I immediately became aware of her heavy breathing and looked into her eyes with a puzzled expression.

"Mr.Sinha.." her voice was shaky,my heart was thumping uncontrollably in my chest.

"Raavi."I spoke in a trance .her heavy breathing was the only sound I could hear as my own heartbeat deafened me.

We saw people giving us weird looks and sprang apart ane headed towards the car quitely. Since when I have started behaving like a love sick hormonal teenager around her.

*****

“Raavi, where are you?” I called out, stepping into our bedroom later that day. The preparations for the party were in full swing, and in spite of how many people were hired for the event, Raavi had watched over every detail of the menu, set-up, and arrangements.

“I’m in here.” I followed her voice into the room she had barely used the past week. “Why are you…” my words were lost when my eyes met her beautifully lined eyes.

I broke my gaze to sweep my eyes over her as she stood in front of me all decked up in a beautiful saree.

She blushed, taking in the admiration as she stood under my perusal.

She had worn a breezy chiffon saree, one of the outfits she had chosen today who from the boutique. She paired the saree that was a symphony of blush hues from lush gardens and paired it with a fitted blouse with bold floral motifs. “You are beautiful,” I uttered, making her look up at me.

“I’m a lucky man.” The words rolled out of my mouth inadvertently, though I meant every bit of it.

She blushed, turning around as she moved her loose hair to one side, exposing her bare back. “I need help tying these strings together.”

I looked at the way the silk of her fitted blouse dug into her delicate skin on the edges. I slowly moved my hand to run my fingers over her creamy skin and saw her wiggle.

“No touching”she said.

I chuckled, reaching for the two fabric strings and tying them in a bow. “Beautiful.”

She smiled, letting her head fall over my chest when I wrapped my arms around her from behind. She turned her head to one side when she felt my hot breath on her skin before his lips brushed over. “Mr.Sinha, we should go.”

“I want to pull open this tie in the back, unfasten the clasp on your blouse and take out a pleat of your saree, feel and taste every inch of your skin… but most of all, I want to hear you scream my name as loud as you can when I show you how much I want you when I make you come with me.”

She shivered in response to the intensity in my voice, her back arching as my hand slid over her bare midriff. “ but…”

I spun her in his arms, making her words lost in the jingle of her bangles and the trinkets on her saree. “But what?” I squeezed her lower lip between his thumb and index finger making moisture surge through her folds.

“We invited people to our home. I want our guests to feel honored, and if we…”

“I don’t care what they say,” I said, pushing her back into the wall, my arms tightening around her, making her gasp.

She grabbed onto my hair tighter, pulling on and looked up at me. “Please Mr. Sinha,it's our home it won't loo..k ni..ce..” she stuttered.

She said Our home how did I miss that.

My hold softened, somewhat surprised by her tone and I kept gazing at her in silence and then nodded.

Let’s go. I can’t wait to meet everyone.” She smiled, slipping her hand into mine and I let her lead me to where everything was set up.

“And I can’t wait for this party to be over, so I can make you scream my name, out loud all night,” I whispered, making her cheeks flare in crimson red.

We went down hand in hand and spent the next few hours welcoming, and talking to our guests, and for the most part, I did not leave her side except for the times when I got pulled into conversations with my business partners , still I snuck glances in her direction and saw her talking to Payal.I just wanted ensure she was okay ,she din' t feel left out or uncomfortable. Also to make sure no bastard was gawking at my wife.She is my possession.