It was the wedding day. Miraya was sitting in her bedroom and hugging her father for last fifteen minutes. She didn't want to end the hug. She didn't want to leave her home.

“Miraya, let go your father,” said her mother.

Miraya shook her head, tightening the hug.

Rudraksh patted her head, “Miraya, how about I cancel the wedding? I'll tell Shashank that you don't want to marry him anymore,” He smiled.

Miraya looked up at him, “I want to marry him. But I don't want to leave you both,” She said with a pouty face.

“Beta, you can come to us anytime you want. And I know it's unfair that only girls have to leave their home,” He was comforting his daughter.

However, suddenly they heard some noise coming from the balcony of the room. Few moments later, Shashank emerged from the balcony and entered the room with a smile on his handsome face. But the smile soon dissappeared as he saw that Miraya was not alone.

“How did you trespass the security?” Rudraksh asked him in confusion.

Shashank chuckled nervously, “Ansh helped me.”

He stood there silently. Waiting for her parents to say something. But they didn't. They just left the room quietly while shaking their heads. As soon as they left, he went to lock the door.

Shashank slumped on the bed and pulled Miraya closer.

“How's my wifey?” He asked as he put his head on her lap.

“I'm upset. I don't want to leave my parents,” She replied while caressing his hair.

“Well, I have a solution to your problem. There's a penthouse right next to my house. The owners want to sell it,” He told her excitedly.

“So?” She was too upset to use logic.

“So you can persuade your parents to buy the penthouse,” Shashank explained.

And finally she reciprocated his excitement, “Yeah! I'll tell them right away!” She quickly got up, making his head fall on the mattress.

But Shashank pulled her down almost immediately, “Aye! Where are you going? You can't go,” He told her stubbornly and put his head on her chest.

Miraya sighed, “Okay, why are you here?”

“I thought you'd be emotional so I came to console you,” He mumbled against her chest.

In that moment, Miraya felt both, grateful and guilty. Grateful to have him in her life and guilty for stealing documents from his laptop that night. In a while, he will be informed about the short selling. Miraya was nervous about how he will react to the news.

Shashank looked at her, “Mira, stop frowning. Or I'll think you don't love me,” He told her.

“When did I say I love you? I don't remember confessing anything like that.” 

Her words snatched away the smile from his face. But she pulled his face closer and mumbled against his rough lips, “But I'm doing it now. I love you, my giant husband,” And she kissed him.

Shashank gladly reciprocated to the kiss and took charge of it. His hands roamed all over her body and finally slipped inside her t-shirt. As he continued to devour her mouth, his fingers sneakily unhooked her lacy bra and groped her boobs. Miraya moaned into the kiss when his palms suddenly intruded her bosom. She pulled him closer, enjoying whatever he was doing to her.

But then someone began banging the door.

“Miraya, get up! We need to head to the parlour in an hour,” It was Angana.

Shashank ended their kiss unwillingly. Miraya took some time to pacify her breath before she responded to Angana, “Yeah, I'm coming. Wait!”

“We will continue at night,” She smiled and pecked him one last time before pushing him off her body.

Miraya first hooked her bra under the t-shirt  and then went to open the door.

“Miraya, get fresh quickly. We need to leave- Eww! What are you doing in her bedroom?” She shrieked as soon as she saw Shashank lying on Miraya's bed.

“Am I not allowed to visit my soon to be wife?” Shashank smirked.

“Shashu, don't mess with me. Go home quickly. You guys can fuck all you want at night.”

“Ooh, my innocent cousin is using f-word, eh. Your husband is spoiling your manners,” Shashank teased Angana.

Angana said nothing. She just pulled him off the bed and pushed him out of the room. His protests fell on deaf ears. Miraya quietly entered the bathroom to avoid Angana's angry avatar.

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She was dressed in a beautiful soft pink bridal lehenga with intricate floral embroidery. The blouse was off-shoulder and put attention on her cleavage. Miraya was tired of flaunting half of her chest during wedding functions. She didn't mind it but she was just tired of it. But again it was a beautifully designed lehenga. Angana and Sahana set the soft pink veil on her head.

The Mandap was set in the garden of Miraya's house. They helped her with the lehenga as Miraya headed outside for Varmala ceremony.

Shashank was sitting on a majestic white horse. But he looked like a scared cat. Raghbir and Abhimanyu were encouraging him to jump down but Shashank was refused.

Miraya enjoyed the scene from afar, “He is such a giant but can't even jump down a horse gracefully.”

Somehow, they managed to get him down.

The garlands were exchanged after that. They couldn't stop smiling at each other.

“You look ethereal,” Shashank whispered in her ear, making her smile even more.

Shashank was guided to the Mandap and Miraya was taken back inside the house. The priest chanted mantras and Shashank tried his best not to yawn during the rituals. After a while Miraya was brought to the Mandap. The priest chanted mantras and then asked the couple to take seven rounds of the holy fire. Shashank walked ahead for the first four rounds and Miraya walked ahead for the last three rounds. As they sat down again, Shashank put Sindoor on her partition and wound the Mangalsutra around her neck.

And they were finally declared husband and wife.

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His sisters looted him twice. First, by stealing his Jutti and demanding an insane price of three diamond chokers. And then to let him enter his bedroom, they demanded three Sabyasachi outfits of their choice. But he agreed nonetheless.

Shashank entered the bedroom. The lights were off and the aromatic candles were the only source of light. Miraya was not present in the room. He first locked the door and then checked the door of the bathroom. It was locked so Miraya must be inside.

He entered the closet and began unbuttoning his off-white Sherwani. He hung it neatly on a hanger then removed the white kurta and pajama he wore underneath. Now he was standing in front of the mirror in just his boxers.

“Should I go outside like this? It's our wedding night. I'll have to get naked nonetheless. So why bother wearing something?” He nodded to himself and exited the closet.

Miraya was still inside the bathroom. Shashank settled on the bed and began waiting for her.

“Miraya, I'm waiting for you,” He shouted.

“Just two minutes!” He heard from inside.

“What is she doing inside for so long? She could have asked for my help,” He mumbled to himself.

A few moments later, the door opened and Miraya walked out. In a lacy white lingerie that left nothing unseen. He could see everything.

Miraya smirked and walked towards him while swaying her hips. Shashank was flabbergasted to see trying to her seduce him. Obviously, she succeeded in doing so. He could feel things happening inside his boxers.

She settled on his lap and covered their naked bodies with the duvet. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer against him.

“Tie your hair in high bun,” He told her and she complied, tying her hair in a neat high bun. His lips touch the skin of her neck delicately while his hands groped her boobs. Miraya held onto the bedsheet tightly as his one hand moved southwards. He put his two fingers on her clitoris over the lace fabric and began moving them in circular motion.

He whispered in her ear, “How does it feel?” And bit her earlobe.

“I feel like I'm a volcano and I'm about to burst,” She replied while enjoying what he was doing down there.

Shashank smirked, “Oh, you will burst for sure.”

He kept rubbing against her nerve endings and only stopped when he felt warm fluid on his fingers.

“Are you ready, Miraya?” He asked while taking a hold of her panties.

“I think I am,” Miraya nodded.

“Great,” And he tore her panties.

Miraya gasped, “What the hell! It took me two hours to find this lingerie.”

Shashank chuckled and made her lie down on the bed. His hands snaked to her back and unhooked her bra before throwing it away.

“Wow...” He stared at her boobs in fascination.

“You are looking at my boobs as if they are donuts,” She joked.

“No, they are way better,” He replied while pinching her nipples, making her moan. He dipped his face and took her nipple between his teeth. Miraya was squirming in pleasure by then. While his mouth devoured her breasts, his hands stretched her legs after he removed his boxers. He stopped sucking her nipple and moved his face closer to hers.

“I'm going in. Alright?”

“Hmm,” She hummed and let him do it.

Shashank positioned himself against her entrance. But then he looked up, “Should I put condom first?” 

Miraya shook her head, “Don't.”

He smiled and slowly entered her, inch by inch. Miraya closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to ease out.

“Are you alright?” He asked with concern. Miraya nodded and encouraged him to continue.

His thrusts were slow in the beginning but as she got comfortable, Shashank increased his pace gradually. They kissed each other. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Miraya could already see stars in front of her eyes as she neared her climax. So did Shashank. Both of them came together at last.

Shashank pulled himself out of her and fell down beside her on the mattress. His arm resting on her stomach.

Both of them were staring at the ceiling, their naked bodies covered in the duvet.

“Shashank, did you hear today's news?” Miraya asked him.

“I did. Sandhya Anand's brand has doomed,” He told her nonchalantly.

“Aren't you curious who did this?” She turned to look at him.

“Mira, I already know everything. Sandhya Anand is your birth mother. The facial similarity is too prominent to be ignored,” Miraya was genuinely surprised hearing him say that.

“And you aren't angry that I stole information from your laptop?”

“No, it's not much of a profitable short selling. I only short sell big companies. The profit from short selling them is huge. I've already saved enough money to send our three generations to Harvard for studies.”

Miraya chuckled at his last sentence.

“My dear wifey, we should sleep now. Tomorrow is a big day, especially for you,” He pulled her into his arms and she put her head against his chest.

“Good night, hubbie.” Miraya kissed on his heart. Shashank smiled with his eyes closed.

Miraya couldn't wait for the next morning. She wanted to see Sandhya's devastated state.

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