To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Hi Ma,

Since your phone is still off, I thought of sending an email instead. I told Vicky the truth. But shockingly she already knew about Taylor's death. Yes, all our efforts to keep that fact from her were in vain. She knew about his death all this time. She left us because of the guilt she felt after knowing the truth.

Vicky is still angry with you for my accident. But I think you two should sort that out. So please come back home.

I was discharged yesterday and came back home. I am still supposed to take lots of rest, and Vicky and my mother would not let me do any office work. I cannot be sure when I can return to work. So please come back. We both cannot be gone at the same time from Singhania Industries Office.

Regards,

Vivaan

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To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Hi Ma,

It's been a week and you are still not home. We are worried about you and hope you are doing fine. Please at least let us know that you are alright.

Mr Dubey had contacted me. Since you and I both are not exactly working, things are falling apart. Since everything is Work From Home nowadays, I am sure we can manage even from where we are. But the problem is that Vicky and mom would not let me work yet. And I really don't want to ask you to give up your much-needed vacation. You really need this after everything with Mukesh uncle and the recent events. So please take your time, but come back home eventually. We will wait for you.

Vicky is doing alright. She is back to normal. Her restaurant unfortunately is not doing so well. There are very few customers. And I don't know if it is because she was reminded of the guilt again this time, she is donating money to NGOs and Orphanages regularly. But from where does she have money, right? She is selling everything she owned previously, everything she had in her old room at your house. And sometimes selling my belongings too.

I hope this habit dies down soon, else we will be dirt poor because of her.

Anyway, we are all missing you. Vicky does not express it, but I am sure she misses you too. So please at least contact us.

From,

Vivaan.

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Nirmala Singhania looked at her laptop screen, reading Vivaan's email. She sighed and looked at the ocean in the backyard of her house.

She was not ready to face Sanvika yet.

Back home, Vivaan ran to his wardrobe and stood in front of it, "No. No way. You are not selling my watches."

"But you have ten of them," Sanvika said. "Why would anyone need ten watches."

"They are my babies. You are not selling them. Do you know how much they cost?"

"Exactly. Why do you need so much expensive watches? Your mobile phone shows you the time. One of your watches can provide food for so many poor kids. You know if the rich began to help out the poor, no one will go hungry in this world. Do you want to be a feudal lord? In this world of consumerism-"

"Fine. Fine..." Vivaan moved away from the wardrobe. "Take them." He said. "But not all." He added unable to help himself.

"Thank you, dear. You will get a lot of blessings from the orphan kids."

"Yeah. Yeah..." he looked at her happy face. That was worth losing a few watches. But his heart broke as Sanvika began to take out his watches. "Not that one. That's a limited edition. There are only 20 of them in the entire world."

"Really? Then I can get more money from selling this. Good for the kids. Thank you, Vivaan."

Vivaan frowned.

He went and sat on the bed, looking disheartened. In the past few weeks, he has lost a few of his suits, his platinum cufflinks, his collection of action figures and his FIFA set. Now the watches too. If only he did not love Sanvika so much... He would never let someone else take these away from him. Because whatever the case is, he liked his rich privileged life. He felt bad for the poor. But he still loved his limited edition watch.

But he knew that this was a coping mechanism for Sanvika. This was the only way she could return to the world of the rich without guilt.

Sanvika still hated the sight of money. As in cash notes in a large quantity. His father had brought home a suitcase full of cash for a business deal he was supposed to do. And at the sight of it, Sanvika ran to their room, as she felt like vomiting. Vivaan had to calm her down and rub her back because she was literally about to throw up.

So he let her get rid of all the expensive stuff they owned. If that made her happy, he was more than willing to lose his belongings.

"You okay?" Sanvika asked him after she put those watches in boxes and put them away. Vivaan pulled her into his lap. "You have to stay with me for 10 hours straight for each watch."

"I took only 9. I have left you one. The Limited edition one." She smiled.

That was the watch Vivaan loved the most and he smiled at it.

"And should I stay only for 10 hours? Isn't that too little of a punishment for me?" She laughed.

"Well depends on what are we going to do in those ten hours." He winked at her.

"What are we going to do?" She turned around and straddled him, with her legs around his hip. Vivaan stiffened. Held his breath. Sanvika was wearing a loose t-shirt and shorts. She still wore inexpensive items of clothing. And since it was nighttime, she was not wearing a bra. The loose t-shirt defined the curves of her boobs.

Vivaan bit his lips. They had not had sex yet. He was waiting for himself to get a bit healthier. They had just kissed intensely a few times in the last couple of weeks. Vivaan refrained from touching her too much because he knew he would not be able to stop if he crossed a point.

But there was lust in Sanvika's eyes now. She came closer, threaded her fingers through his hair and kissed him, with her soft wet tongue licking his lips. Vivaan uttered a grunt. His hands on her waist got more firm. He deepened the kiss, pulling her closer. Her boobs pressed to him through her thin t-shirt and he was losing it.

Vivaan kissed down to her neck. Sanvika tilted her head backwards to give him more space. Vivaan's hands cupped her boobs over her t-shirt. His d*ck hardened under his shorts.

"Vivaan..." Sanvika managed to say between her unsteady breaths.

"Yeah..."

"Let's just do it..."

"Now?"

"When then...?"

"Are you sure that is okay?" He stopped kissing her and looked into her eyes. "I wanted to make it more special for you. More romantic. Like candles, and rose petals."

"Waste of money," Sanvika complained. "Besides..." she sat closer to him on his lap grinding herself against him. "I don't want to wait." She bit her lips.

"Me neither."

Vivaan turned her around and flung her to the bed. She squealed. He got on top of her and kissed her. Sanvika put her palm on his cheeks, feelings his stubbles under her fingers, while she kissed back, softly. They kissed for a while as Vivaan's hand crept under her T-shirt. His fingers brushed with the softness of her stomach. And he found her boobs and held them in his hands. Her nipples were erect and ready for him. He moved a finger over it. Sanvika uttered an inaudible moan.

Vivaan was getting tighter down there. But he did not want to hurry. He kissed down her neck and pushed her t-shirt up. He was getting a full view of her naked boobs. They were beautiful. Perfectly round and firm. They were of creamy complexion like her skin and her light brown nipples stood erect. "wow," he uttered.

Sanvika bit her lip in pleasure just by his eyes on her. Her breath got unsteady.

Vivaan's hand came down on them, he moved his fingers over her boobs slowly... with a mesmerised look in his eyes. His stomach contracted. "Can I..." I started.

"Yes." Sanvika gasped before he could finish.

Vivan quickly moved, down and his lips came onto her breast. He licked the outside of those beautiful nipples, and his teeth nibbled on them. Sanvika moaned. She clutched his shoulder tighter. Vivaan sucked on the nipples. She shivered and moaned more. Vivaan felt he is going crazy, He did not want to stop. He pinched the other nipple and kept on sucking this one. Long... from every angle. Hard. He moved over to the other side and continued until her boobs were sore. Until they were both satisfied.

When he was done, he looked up.

"I guess u have a thing for boobs, huh?" Sanvika asked.

"Yeah." He said, panting. "And yours are perfect. So beautiful." His hands moved over them.

"Boobs are just boobs," Sanvika said.

"No." Vivaan ran his hand through her belly. "Yours are the best I have seen."

"Better than Jaime's?" Sanvika asked.

"Competitive much?" Vivaan tickled her.

"Oh my god..." She giggled in between his tickling.

Vivaan unexpectedly kissed her then. Hard. His lips suckled hers with all the force. She felt her whole body tighten at the intensity of the kiss. His hard di*k pressed in between her shorts. He bit her lip slightly. And grunted a bit as he pushed into her through their clothes, dry humping her. "Ah..." Sanvika moaned and arched up, pressing her clit closer to his hardness.

Vivaan's fingers found their way down her shorts and he found her wet and ready for him. Really really wet. His fingers slid in and out of her pussy with ease in her wetness.

Sanvika clutched onto his hand.

Vivaan got up, took off his clothes. Sanvika hurried to get rid of hers. They got naked, and he was on top of her. Vivaan looked into her eyes, she nodded.

It was bliss when he pushed into her. She could feel his entire length inside her. Hard and strong. She held down a moan and clutched onto the bedsheets as Vivaan retreated and thrust back into her hard again. He was big. Bigger than any man that has entered her before. And it's been years since Sanvika last had sex. The walls of her vagina were tight against his big penis. Both groaned in pleasure at a third and fourth thrust.

Vivaan wanted more. He went faster as he buried his head into her neck. He sucked on hard to her neck, marking her, as his co*k dripping with pre-cum pulsated inside of her. He thrust harder, deeper, yet he was not satisfied. He wanted to be on with her. "Sweets, baby, I am going crazy," he whispered into her ears. "Me too," she panted back.

Things went even faster then, "Ah..." Sanvika cried out. "Vivaan..."

"Yeah..."

"I am coming..."

"Me too..." he said. Sanvika climaxed just before he did, He could feel her shiver against him, gasp and pant. She But he did not want to stop and he went deeper. She cried out helplessly... Made a sound he has never heard from her before. He could not hold back anymore... he had meant to pull out. But before he could, his seeds shot out of him filling her. And he collapsed on top 0f her.

Sanvika put her arms around him and held him close, as they breathed in and out. "Sorry, I came inside." He whispered to her.

"It's okay." She said. "I am on pills."

"Huh?" Vivaan looked up.

"Figured we will be doing this a lot." She said. "Better be safe."

"Good," He said, moving away. Lying beside her. They breathed away heavily to cool down. The Vivaan turned to her and took her into a cuddle. Sanvika settled her head on his chest.

"But we would have babies though, right?" Vivaan suddenly asked playing with the wedding chain on her neck. "I mean, later."

"Yeah," Sanvika said. "I guess." She was not sure she was ready to be a mother yet. But she also wanted to be a mom someday.

"I want a daughter," Vivaan said.

"Don't plan from now itself," Sanvika said. Then she thought of her father. "Papa always said he wants granddaughters than grandsons." She said.

"Really? Then let's have a daughter."

"How can we decide that? It's not up to us."

"Still..."

"Okay..."

"Hey, did Tariq Bhai and Astrid decide a name for their baby?"

"Yes. But they won't tell us." She said and sounded sleepy.

When Vivaan looked down after a while, Sanvika was peacefully asleep. He kissed her forehead and went to sleep himself.