Yet I somehow managed to ask the one question which kept tampering my mind since last half an hour. "Who changed my clothes?" His look at me was like a piercing knife, so fiery that I could easily be cut into two halves still there was an emotion which flashed in his eyes. But he covered it instantly and spoke serious "I changed your clothes." I felt too small under his shrewd scan. I neither had the courage nor an excuse to explain him about my indiscreet behaviour. So I nodded my head in relief and ran to my bedroom grabbing the opportunity. As I was about to put my step on the first stair I hear his voice again. "Wait". Now what? I thought to myself as I was trying to heal from the torture he caused a few seconds ago. "What is the situation with Rhea?" He asks me holding his honed gaze once again as I stand in front of him with trembling legs. "She is in love with Anand." It was all I could answer him with my quaking heart.

I take bath and pull out from my walk-in-closet a pair of blue jeans which reached a few inches below my knees and a lacy white top. I did not put on any make-up as Ajit hates when I do it. It is the time to please him in every possible way so that my time crosses by smoothly. I pull my hair into two long ponies. They reach the sides of my waist flowing in free curls giving me a cute look. It can also play a trick on Ajit as he pampers me when I dress like a child. For him I am always a child. Coming down in my best possible make-over I count on my aiding stars and prepare myself to brace his outcome.

He looked pleased when I came down. Till now I played my cards the best way. Just as I was about to congratulate myself I hear the resound of his strong voice penetrating from the extravagant walls. "What was the pygmy deed you jerked yesterday night?" His eyes were damn serious escalating fumes from every corner. "I...I" I stammered "Damn it! Speak" he commanded. I quivered under his tone and mumbled "I am sorry." He took slow steps towards me like a predator. His eyes were red in anger and his hands were in fists. With every step he took forward my steps turned backwards. I felt like a kitten under the claws of a tiger. "Is that an excuse you can try to frame about yourself little girl?" His voice was just above a whisper but sounded silently threatening. I raise my tearful eyes from my toes to look at him. His expression immediately softens as he notices moisture in my eyes. Yes. I know that my tears have always been his weakness and I feel ashamed of myself to bring him to such a grief. He steps back pulling me along with him and speaks in a tender voice like one holds towards a child. "Do you know how much of danger you exposed yourself yesterday night Baby girl?" He places me on his lap comfortably and holds my chin in between his fingers so that I could look in his eye. I looked at him in suspicion. As though understanding my questions he speaks "you were dancing like a stripper on the dance floor grinding your hips with a stranger. Men around in the bar were gawking at you like a piece of meat ready to devour in the next moment. Had your security not been present you would have ended today either in a brothel or on a bed naked in the arms of alien." I was already having an almost nervous breakdown by then but before it happens I wanted to know about one thing "how did you know about all this?" He wipes away my trickling tears and speaks softly "I am informed about every movement of yours each passing minute by your security. I clutch his shirt tightly out of fright and mumble "I won't do it again" in between my silent sobs with my face buried in his chest. He smiles a bit pulling me out a little bit of my embrace and assesses me if I was stable. Holding me firm in his lap, he then pulls my face closer and kisses me slowly and compassionately. After enjoying my lips for I don't know how long he looks at me with love and mumbles "don't repeat this or else... I am sure to die without you." I stop him to speak further and seal my lips with his ones again in a gentle passionate kiss.

"I am never going to lose you." I speak determined looking in his eyes once I kiss him to my heart's content.

Chapter 23

Ajit

The moment I see tears in her eyes, I am out of control. I wanted to act strict and may be put her on a punishment so that she doesn't repeat on her actions but alas. I couldn't do anything when she started crying making me all weak once again.

Yesterday was a torture to me when I had to undress her and change her into a fresh pair of clothes. She wouldn't sleep in that disgusting, faecal dress all night. I thought in strong condemnation. Yet the attire was saluting untamed licentious thoughts in me. I just wanted to rip that stupid dress out of her marvellous body and enjoy every bit of her womanliness. Her sexy hills were so inviting.... pleading me to suck on them. Those pointed buds were in a perfect shape. The light pinkish brown areolas untouched and unblemished till date were inviting me to be the first one to banquet on them. I argued hard with my already stripping sanity to change her to a comfortable night wear trying to keep every nerve in me within check.