Ranjeet brought Rashmi home. Her home.
" Let me go", she blinked back her tears.
" Over my dead body", he said as he picked her up in his arms.
In bridal style he carried her inside his house.
Home sweet home
Jeet nver felt he belonged. He left Oberoi house at 21 when he joined the army. He was a bit of adrenaline junkie. Fast bikes, fast cars, dangerous hikes, deep sea dives. These were like a drug to him. True he had a high IQ. But there were negative effects. He was bored easily. He always wished for a new rush.
He has given up the idea of a stable life.
UNTIL HE MET RASHMI.
She challenged him daily. Both at mental and physical level. And when he married her he bought Aashiyana; a place where he truly felt like home.
" What's your problem", she said angrily. " Or are you incapable of understanding simple language."
" I shall understand when you talk to me. But like a coward you want to cut ties and run", he replied.
" But when to talk Jeet. You are never with me. First it was your friendship with dragon and now this unnamed vendetta. I am fed up", she said.
" Did you get laid? You look wound up", he smirked. " S*xual frustations piling up Mrs. Oberoi".
" Frustrations my foot. I had a healthy twos*me of late you old man. I am not the one turning 30", she said.
" Umm I think I can up that", a devilish smile curved his lips up.
" What if you lose your breath grandpa. Or have problems in getting it up", she provoked.
Wildcat thought Jeet.
" Don't plead when you see my prowess", he said.
" Promises, promises", she rolled her eyes.
He lunged for her but she was ready.
She ran literally. Laughing he chased her.
Chased her all over the house to the backyard. And caught her near the pool.
" Someone needs to cool down", he said.
Picking her up he jumped into the pool. Cold water made her shiver.
" Are you mad", she shook.
He smooched her.
" Jeeeeeet", she uttered in a high note.
" That's more like it", he said.
His hands kept running over her curves over her clothes. He tried to enter her m*uth but she kept it stubbornly closed.
She was really angry.
He raised her top and pinched her waist.
Hhmmmph she kept her mouth closed. He bit her neck. Tears came down but she refused to obey him.
He s*cked in her lower lip his hands now firmly on her b*ttocks. She scratched his back like a tigress. He took a n*pple in his mouth and bit it hard.
"Ummmmm", the mouth remained closed as he l*cked her tears.
SHE WAS MAKING IT HARD. AND HE LOVED IT.
He was ar*used now. She was not giving in. He tore off her top. She returned the favour with his shirt buttons flying in all directions.
She raised a brow taunting him as if asking,
" Is this all you got"?
Adrenaline kicked in.
Suddenly her p*nts came off. Before she could return the favour he took her hands in a strong grip behind her head and swam hard backing her to the edge of the pool.
He took both her hands in a grip and tore off her p*nty. His fingers found her p*ssy.
He rammed two in. S*cking her n*pple.
The double assault on her senses was her undoing.
" Aaah Jeet", she moaned. His tongue entered herr mouth as she now returned his kiss with all the passion and emotion she felt for him. He cobtinued his assault both on her mouth and C*nt.
" Jeet", she came with a sob clinging to him.
" Sssh my love", he soothed.
He threw away their remaining clothes. His staff will take care of them. He carried her to an adjoining room and dried her. Then he joined her on bed. Soon they were smooching and making love again.
He kissed her all overcher body as she was building up again.
" Open your eyes", he commanded. She did.
" Mine", he said as he thrust in her.
" Yours", she answered " Only yours".
She was like a drug in his system. He could not get enough. He went on for hours. And she wads with him on every step biting him, kissing him, provoking him, moving with him. His queen, his lioness and love of his life. Theuy went on and on for whole night sleeping in each others arms in the early hours of morning.
At breakfast next morning.
RASH BROUGHT IT UP AGAIN
" L.last night changed nothing Jeet", she said. " We still have issues".
" You have issues which you don't even want to discuss", he said.
" I can't", she looked wary. " I need distance".
" Distance for what sweetheart", he lovingly took her in his arms.
" You rail road me", she said. " Maybe I want different things from life. Maybe someone else", she blurted.
An eerie silence spread over.
" SO THERE IS SOMEONE ELSE", he hissed.
" What if there is", she provoked him.
Jeet laughed. It was dangerous. She got scared.
He slowly stood up as he neared her.
" Mrs Rashmi Oberoi. Get this very clearly", he said. " We are married. And we stay married until I breath my last. I don't mind your variety and fun in the sack. Hell I enjoy it too. But if some one else enter your heart then without hesitation I will kill him".
He got up then and left. Her appetite died.
He leaves her with no choice but to sneak off she thought.
AND A WEEK LATER SHE DID IT.
She was scared that he will catch her. And stop her again. But she was relieved as her flight took off.
TAKING HER FAR AWAY FROM HIM
. She broke down.
Aashiyana
" You let her leave", said Guru.
" She hid her illness from me. She thinks she is very smart", said Jeet.
He held her report in his hands which detailed her preliminary stage cancer.
" Will you surprise her there", asked Shaun.
" No", said Jeet as tears flew from his eyes.
" With this war coming up its safe that she is not here but keep an eye on her. I need updates of every second".
" On it", said Shaun.
" How are things with dragon", asked Jeet.
" Zeeshu chose him", said Guru.
" I choose you", he said
They both looked at Shaun.
" Go to hell all of you", he said. " I am Switzerland".
Jeet smirked.
" It will be fun", he said.
They all knew it was not.