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"Yeh kya hai Mahir jii..?", Bela asks while taking the box from him.

"Khud hi dekh loo..!", Mahir says wrapping his arms around her waist.

Bela unwraps the box before opening the box ,"Woww!!', She mouths smiling amusingly after seeing a beautiful bracelet inside the box.

Mahir also smiles watching her expression, " Did you like it.?", He asks still lying on her lap.

"I just loved it..! This is so pretty.", Bela says happily touching it but in next moment, her face gets fall. "Par mujhe yeh nahi chahiye..!", She mouths closing that box.

Mahir immediately gets up from her lap and asks sitting in front of her, "Par kyon Bela..You...",

"Mujhe aap chahiye...!", She mouths cutting him off making Mahir smile. While Bela bends her head down feeling nervous at same time.

"Really??", He questions her smirking mischievously.

She only nods her head in reply looking at his eyes with her shiny eyes. And at next moment, She was pushed on bed by him making her extremely shocked. Before she could understand his sudden move, He hovers on her putting his hands on her either sides.

"I'm already all yours..!!", Mahir says huskily.

Bela hugs him immediately, "I love you Mahir jii..!", She whispered in his ear hugging him so tightly.

"I love you too my life..!", Mahir replies kissing softly on her shoulder.

"Aapko pata hai Mahir jii, Maine aapko bahot miss kiya..!", Bela tell him being still in hug.

"Hmmm...Par maine toh tumhe jara bhi miss nahi kiya..!", Mahir declares and Bela immediately pulls herself back, "What??",

Mahir leaves her and lie down beside her resting his head upon his elbow , "Haan..I didn't miss you at all..! You know London mein itni khoobsurat ladkiyan thi ki mujhe tumhe miss karne ka mauka hi nahi mila..!", He tells her making serious face.

Bela grins, "Aap majak kar rahe hai na? ", She asks.

He again answeres with serious face, "Bilkul nahi Bela, I'm very serious..! Wahan ki ladkiyan itni bold hoti haii and you know I love bold girls..! Tumme woh baat hi nahi haii Bela, Aur vaise bhi tum kabhi bold nahi ban sakti...!", He says in own trance without looking at her.

While Bela is having tears in her eyes. 'You're right..! I can't be bold.", She mouths with choking voice.

Now Mahir looks at her and finds her eyes are ready to flowing, "Arre Bela..!", He tries to touch her but She quickly gets up.

Now Mahir grabs her wrist, "Tum toh ro padi..! Arre mai majak kar raha tha Bela..!", He says pulling her back making her fall on his chest.

"I don't want to talk to you. Leave me..Mahir ji!! Chhodiye mujhe..!", She says tearfully tries to getting free from his hold.

In next moment, Mahir flips their position and makes her lie below himself. While she still murmurs , " Kya kar rahe hai aap..?, Jaane dijiye mujhe..!",

He pins her both wrists with bed, "Shhhh....Chup..!!", He shush her loudly making her silent but her tears, her tears are flowing like waterfall.

"Bela..!!", Mahir calls her in sweet voice but she only snuffles her red nose in response looking at another side. "Mujhe dekho Bela,Please !", He mouths sweetly to her.

She glances him once and again averts her gaze. Mahir requests, "Please My life!!",

Now she looks at him with her puffy eyes. He places his lips on her eyes alternately sucking her tears,  "I'm sorry but I was just kidding Bela..Tumhe pata hai na ab tumhe chhor kar kisi aur ka khayal aa bhi nahi sakta mujhe because you're life, Bela jaan..!", Mahir tells her romantically.

Bela blushes little hearing his last word 'Jaan' but she composes herself, "But you_you like bold girls na..?", She asks with a little pout.

Mahir smiles mischievously,"Bilkul nahi..Mujhe meri sharmili Bela acchi lagti hai, jiske mere karib hone se dil ki dhadkan badd jaati hai", He says leaning his face towards hers.

He speaks up continuously, "Jiski saansein mere chhone se tej ho jaati hai..", He slides his knuckles on her cheek.

At last, he looks inside hee deep eyes, "Aur jiski najrein mere usse dekhne se jhuk jaati haii..!", She quickly downing her gaze.

"So I love my shy baby wife..!" Mahir declares staring her plumpy lips.

Now Bela blushes very hard and wants to hide her face somewhere.

" Now I can't control..! I want to devour my shy baby wife right now..!", Mahir mouths with his husky voice making Bela shivers a little.

"May I?", He asks huskily while she only closes her eyes in reply. Mahir strips his t-shirt before throwing it somewhere in room. He helps her to get rid from her 'kurta' as she wears 'salwar-suit' leaving her upper body in one piece.

Her face is crimson now feeling his intense gaze on her body. She closes her eyes in pleasure when he started kissing her neck softly. She grips his hairs tightly with one hand and another hand is grabbing his biceps tightly. While he caresses her back leaving so many love marks on her neck.

After a while, she is pushed on bed by his husband and now he attacks on her lips hovering on her. He sucks her lips so wildly and she moans inside his mouth feeling his hands roaming on her bady.

Soon his desires overpower him making him more wild with her. His wildness clearly tells Bela that how much he missed her these days but she couldn't do anything except moan helplessly.

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"Kya kar rahe hai Aap, Mahir?", Bela asks feeling little irritated.

Mahir looks at her confusingly, "Mai kya kar raha hun Bela?",

"Aap naam soch rahe hai..Mahir ji hamein jarorat nahi hai, Vish aur Yuvi ko jarorat haii..!", She tells him in tiring tone rubbing her nose on his exposed chest as they covered with a single blanket.

"Vish aur Yuvi na soch lenge..Mujhe na apne bacchon ke naam sochne hai Bela..!"He replies stroking her hairs.

"Meera aur Arjun kaisa rahega..!", Bela asks picking up her head seeing him.

Mahir nods his head in negative manner, "Nahi Bela!...Itne old-fashioned naam nahi rakhunga mai apne bacchon ke..!", Mahir answers her thinking something.

Bela smiles mischievously in next moment, " Toh Pinky aur Bunty rakh lete hai, beta hua toh Bunty aur beti hui toh Pinky..What say?",

Mahir squints his eyes glaring her, "Oh ho...Majak udaa rahi ho mera!!",

She chuckles little, "Nahi Mahir ji! I'm very serious.", She says suppressing her laugh.

"Ok then...", He says hovering on her again.

"Ky_kya kar rahe hai Mahir ji?", Bela asks nervously.

"Ab jab hamne naam soch hi liye hai toh laane ki tayari bhi toh karni padegi na?", Mahir tells her smirking playfully.

Bela replies blushing little, "I think hamne pahle hi bahot tayari kar li hai..!',

Mahir teases her, "Utne se kuch nahi hoga, Bela...You know we need really hard preparation for making you......"

Bela closes his mouth with her palm, "Bas kijiye, kitne besharam ho gaye hai aap Mahir ji!",

Mahir removes her palm and intertwines his fingers with her, "Ise besharam hona nahi romantic hona kahte hai!", He mouths lovingly kissing her corner of her lips.

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To be continued...

Promo:- New entry in Sehgal Mansion..Bela cries, Mahir feels sad!

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