His wife
It was late next morning when Chanchal woke up.
Her entire body was in pain.
It was if she was slammed by a heavy loaded truck.HIM.
" Ohhh God", she squealed.
She slept with him. SHE HAD S*X LAST NIGHT.
" My wife", he had called her last night.
" Oh God", she said again.
She begged for it. Her face burned in shame. She felt dirty.. She removed the covers. She was n*de. His bite marks covered her b*som. She tried to get up haphazardly. And cried out in pain.
" Aaah"...
A maid rushed in.
" Madam", she said.
Chanchal went inside the covers immediately.
" Please go", she cried.
" Madam sir ordered me to help you in getting ready", said the girl. She was around her age thought Chanchal.
" I have never seen you", said Chanchal weakly.
" I am Prema. Ram babu's daughter", she said.
Rambabu was the butler.
" Ohh", blushed Chanchal. She allowed her to help then. She was thankful that the girl did not ask anything.
Later Radhabai came and collected the sheets. Chanchal's blush won't go away.
She hoped Sumeet would leave her alone now. He got what he wished for last night.
No such luck
" Dragon wishes to have lunch with madam", declared a servant as the maids were helping her to get ready.
She felt sick in her stomach.
" I.I am.n.not v.very hungry ", she said.
" Dragon asked you to join him madam", the servan't tone was hardened.
They could be her friends. But it was his order they would follow.
" Okay", she said weakly.
After he left she asked Radhabai
" What time is it"?
" 1P.M.", she replied.
She never slept this late. Must be...she blushed again.
Fifteen minutes later she walked slowly to dining table.
Sumeet was sitting in casuals. He was in some discussion with his father. She was about to chicken out when Adhiraj saw her.
" Chanchal beta come here", he called.
" Good morning d.d.sir", she said looking warily at Sumeet.
" Take a seat". Sumeet's voice held no arguments.
She immediately sat.
Sumeet looked at her. His wife.. She was looking down. Dreseed in a yellow suit and dupatta she looked like a lovely summer morning. A blush that spread on her face made her cheeks look like red apples. He knew that her skin reddened beautifully. He remembered what his slaps did to her as* last night. Her lips. Boy he wished to s*ck them again.
" Beta you are not well today", said Adhiraj. " You slept late".
" I.I.." she looked like a red tomato thought Sumeet.
" I see you have bonded pretty well with your daughter in law", said Sumeet.
Chanchal stiffened. I am a servant she thought.
Adhiraj however was unfazed.
" You have been busy. Her family never calls or visits. She was lonely. I am free too. So we bonded", he said.
He asked her again, " How much of that painting is finished? Please show it to me".
Sumeet raised a brow.
" What painting", he asked.
" She is a good painter. She painted our house", said Adhiraj.
Chanchal remained quiet.
" You are not eating beta", asked Adhiraj.
" I..okay", she quietly started eating rice.
Suddenly Sumeet's cell pinged. He will go now she thought.
Luck failed again
" Josef joins us for lunch", declared Sumeet.
He saw his wife paled. She was scared of Shaun. Chanchal was eating with difficulty now. She was even having difficulty in breathing. Dr. Josef called her a wh*re. Well she proved him right last night. The w*nch that she was! She shuddered.
Shaun arrived promptly.
Chanchal immediately got up and cleared her plates. She disappeared in the kitchen.
As Shaun sat on table Adhiraj asked,
" How is Dev"?
" Not well uncle", said Shaun. " His death almost killed him. He is a shell of a man now. He does not want to recover".
" Sumeet", said Adhiraj. But all his attention was inside the kitchen.
" Excuse me", he said.
He got up and went inside the kitchen. He saw her in backyard. She was trying to breathe. She panted. She took deep breaths. Shaun's arrival disturbed her.
He quietly moved towards her.
" Chanchal", he said softly as he reached her.
She was about to shriek when his hand covered her mouth.
" Just me", he whispered. " Calm down".
She forgot to breath.
" Sh*t", he moved his hand.
" Breath", he said holding her shoulders.
She took small breaths.
" T.thank y.you sir", she said.
She tried to leave. Sumeet saw her moving in wrong direction.
" Josef's there", he said.
She froze.
" Come this way", he held her hand and pulled. She meekly followed. He took her to his garden. She loved this place. She would often come here to meditate or walk or just paint. With him here however she could not relax.
" Sit", he pulled her down to grass on his lap. She grimaced as she sat.
" Are you sore", he whispered in her ears. She turned deep red. He softly kissed her lips.
She sighed aftervhe left her.
Over next ffew minutes he cajoled her to talk about herself. She talked very less just answering his questions that too with very few words.
" I.I.y.you s.should go in there", she pointed to dining room.
" You are scared of Josef", he asked.
" I. I..h.he d.does n.not l.like me", she said.
" Was he disrespectful towards you", his voice was hard.
" N.no. h.he is yyour friend", she said. " I am h.her s.sister ".
Why does she stammer so much?
" Ill go when want", he said.
She cares about his friendships unlike that sister of hers.
He was attracted.
He was not the type to decline himsef honey.
He kised her lips. She moaned..
" O sh*t", he murmured caressing her face.
" Sumeet", they heard a voice. Chanchal stiffened again. It was Shaun. He was approaching them.. She decided to leave.
" Remain where you are", he ordered.
" P.please ".
Shaun reached them. She was on his lap. She hid her face in his chest.
Shaun looked at them
" I can come later if you want", he said.
" Take a seat on the bench", said Sumeet.
As Shaun sat Sumeet joined him his wife still on his lap.
" Keep breathing", he whispered.
He could feel her warm breath on him. Shaun ignored her as he discussed business matters with him. Sumeet lightly massaged her scalp and shoulders.
By the time Shaun rose to leave Chanchal slept in his arms.
" You slept with her", said Shaun smiling.
Sumeet smiled too.
" As i said earlier there was very litte sleeping", he said.
" See you at paradse", he said.
" Hmm", he said.
When Chanchal woke up Sumeet was gone. She was relived. She started to paint again. He was nice to her today. Was it because of yesterday?
Paradise night club
They were sitting around a table. Whiskey was flowing freely. They played cards. A few skimpy clothed girls sat with them. Zeeshu was kissing one of them. Shaun the other. Guru avoided them mainly.
" What's new", asked Guru.
" He f*cked his wife", Shaun said crudely.
" Bravo. That's my man", said Zeeshu. "Did she survive the attack or we are going to bury her soon".
" So an artist to boast your conquests han", quipped Guru.
" She was a v*rgin on my bed", declared Sumeet.
Shaun spilled his drink.
" What", he said.
Sumeet shrugged.
" She must be really scared", said Zeeshu.
" She is coming along", said Sumeet. " I plan to bed her regularly. SONS are my top priority ", he said.
Shaun felt like someone punched his gut. Chanchal Kapoor a v*rgin. He remembered how he insulted her again and again. He thought he would apologise if he meets her next.
Late night.
Sumeet was back at Singhanias. He went straight to his wife's room. She was awake. She was reading a book when he entered there unannounced. Looking at him she swallowed. Without a word he moved towards her and picked her up. Smooching her he carried her to his room. Chanchal could not stop him. She just surrendered.
This is not love jut s*x pure S*x she thought.
He wished for kids.
" Give him what he wants", her aunt had said.
Days flew by
Chanchal never complained. Her life was luxorious. Nobody hit her. She painted. She talked freely with everyone. She visited Kash sometimes.
Sumeet would purse his lips but would never stop her.
At nights he took his payment from her. Rarely he let her slip.
But she was his wife. And he paid a price for her. And without any complains she repaid him back.