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Once Priya finished her shopping, she came back home in the late evening. Little did she know that her husband was erupting like a volcano sitting in the love seat with his hands clasped together resting on the hand rest.

Ram cocked his head up as Priya walked in silently keeping the shopping bags on the bed.

Their eyes met and both of them were glaring at each other. Without talking to him, she quickly went to freshen up and came back after changing into her night gown.

"Looks like you had a great day having fun while completely ignoring your husband all day." Ram sneered when she was walking towards the bed.

"Well, yes, a lot actually." Priya snapped at him.

Ram stood up from his seat, made his way dangerously close to her, making her frozen in her spot. His nostrils flared out of anger hearing her reply.

"Why did you switch off your mobile?" He had a frowning look on his face as their eyes met.

"What else should I do when you call me every 5 minutes?" Priya too replied strongly.

"So what? How can you just hang up on me like that? On top of it, you switched off Neha's mobile too. How dare you?" Ram was clearly not happy how he was ignored by his dear wife.

"Stop being a controlling freak all the time, Ram. I was away for a while, what's the big deal?" Priya irked.

"It's a big deal for me. Why didn't you come back home when I asked you to?" Ram screamed out of lungs, making her flinch.

"Because I don't have any plans to come back home so soon." Priya retorted.

"I knew it. You always wanted to stay away from me, even in the beginning of the marriage and now as well. No change at all. I am really stupid that I thought you also feel the same for me. My bad, I shouldn't have any expectations from you. I should have realized long back that you feel suffocated when I call you repeatedly or when I become possessive or protective towards you. You don't understand my feelings at all." Ram blurted out some utter nonsense not realizing what he was saying out of anger.

Tears welled up in her eyes instantly as soon as she heard such bitter words from him.

"Oh, yes. If this is what you think then let it be. I don't owe you any explanation." Priya said, trying to hold back her tears.

"There is no need for explanation also; you make me feel every damn time that I am the obsessive lover." Ram yelled.

Priya's face flinched more, hearing his accusations.

"You don't care what I feel for you." Ram continued.

She doesn't even want to answer his rubbish talk. To stop his talk further, she threw her phone on the floor mercilessly causing the breaks on the screen.

Ram stopped for a moment seeing the rage in his wife's eyes. Tears were threatening to fall from her eyes. She didn't want to cry but she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

She hopped on the bed, covered herself in a duvet over the head, not even interested to look at his face.

Ram covered his face with his palms when he could hear her soft whimpers of cry. He realized that he went too far but damage was already done by his not-so-welcoming words.

"Priyaaa!" He called, moving towards her.

He could still hear the muffled cry.

"Priyaaa!" He tried to remove the duvet from her but she held it strongly, not letting it go.

"I am really sorry. I shouldn't have said those things to you." He apologized.

"Keep your sorry with you. You said it because that is what you think about me." Priya finally said in between her sobbing.

He moved towards the bed and bent slightly towards her.

"It's not like that, darling." Ram tried to convince her, keeping a hand on her forehead.

"Leave me alone, please." Priya yelled and pushed his hand away.

Ram closed his eyes tightly and heaved a deep sigh looking at her.

While moving the shopping bags away from the bed, he dropped one of the bags from his hands and bent down to pick the stuff.

Ram started putting them back in the bag when he realized what she bought.

Ram then turned his head towards Priya who was still sobbing under the duvet after looking at the lingerie collection she bought for herself.

He then recollected the moments when he insisted her to wear something like this and she denied saying that she will not wear those kinds of collections ever. Today, she bought them herself probably to surprise him but he ruined the moment by yelling at her.

"Priyaaa! I am sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you." Ram called her again but no response from her.

Priya could feel the mattress sink in when Ram crawled on the bed. She turned her back to him. He kept his arm around her tummy as her back was touching his chest. She jerked his hand away.

He pulled the sheet away from her head and turned her towards him.

Priya turned her face away from him. Holding her chin, he made her look at him before saying, "Are you not talking to me?"

"How could you expect me to talk to you when you utter such nonsense? How could you?" Priya looked upset.

"I agree. I just got angry and blurted some shit. I didn't mean it. I am really very sorry, honey." Ram tried to explain to her.

"You cannot simply get away with your sorry every time after hurting me like this." Priya sniffed, wiping her tears.

"I was hurt too. I couldn't handle your ignorance for me." Ram said, wiping her tears away with his thumb.

Priya glared at him.

"Then tell me, how to make you feel better, feel more loved? What should I do so that you can accept my apology?" Ram said, tickling her cheek with his nose.

"Get away from me. I am not even letting you sleep next to me tonight." Priya pushed him with all her strength.

Ram chuckled at her response before wrapping his hands around her again, nuzzling her neck leaving sloppy kisses across her jawline to the juncture of her neck.

"Stop it!" Priya wriggled to move out of his grip.

"No way. It's my utmost priority to make you feel better now." Ram said as he towered on her.

They looked at each other and their eyes met in a deep eye lock.

"I am sorry." Ram held his one ear while he supported his weight on his elbow.

Priya turned her face to the other side with a sulking face.

"Tell me what should I do now?" He asked, turning her face towards him holding her chin.

"Stop fighting with me over petty things. That's enough for me." Priya said.

"I don't think that would be enough. There are a lot of things I can do better, try me!" Ram smirked and dug his head in the crook of her neck.

Priya gasped sharply.

"You ain't getting anything from me today. Get off me." Priya tried to push him away.

"Let me see how I will not get anything. Stop me if you can!" Ram laughed evilly.

Without any further delay, he loosened her nightgown pushing it little away from her shoulders to have a better access to her deep cleavage.

"I am telling you...don't..." Priya was about to say something but her words failed to come out of her mouth when she felt his lips sucking and biting her exposed cleavage.

He cupped her breasts through the satin fabric while his lips devoured the valley of her breasts.

Her nipples became perky as he kneaded and fondled them.

He got frustrated when her clothes restricted him from feeling the softness of breasts. Moving little away, he pulled her clothes out in a hurry making them tear during the process.

Priya gasped seeing the urgency in him. Once she was bare from upper torso, he sucked her mound while his hand cupped her other one.

Priya stopped resisting and shut her eyes tightly, feeling his attention on her body. Her hands slowly made their ways into his head pulling him towards her.

He gave equal attention to her globes. Their eyes met for a brief eye lock before they engrossed themselves kissing each other fervently.

Both of them got aroused completely. His hand was busy removing remaining cloths away from their body as they kissed passionately. They smooched till they were short of breath.

Her hands were running on his back pulling him towards her as they were in skin-to-skin contact. His manhood was poking at her entrance as they looked with their desired filled eyes.

Her breath went erratic as he pushed some of his weight on her body exactly where she wanted.

Ram had that naughty look on his face as he teased her for a couple of minutes by not entering into her.

"Please!" Priya said almost to herself.

"What?" Ram asked.

"Don't torture me." Priya hissed.

"Oh, you want me to stop?" Ram asked with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Nooo." Priya blurted.

Ram giggled. "I am sorry for making you cry." He kissed on her tender lips.

"You should be." Priya replied.

Ram glared at her playfully, narrowing his eyes at her.

"Okay, I am sorry too for ignoring your calls/texts." Priya said, cupping his face in her palms.

Ram then pushed his entire length inside her walls in a one single stroke making her gasp sharply. Their lips sealed with each other as he thrust into her core.

He penetrated inside her slowly before increasing his pace gradually until they reached their climax. He fell on her bosom after making love.

He pulled himself out and lied on his back taking her into his arms. She gladly went into his arms resting her head on his chest as they were covered in duvet.

"You know what, I am very hungry." Ram said, caressing her hairs.

"Oh god! We just did it." Priya's response earned a loud laughter from Ram.

"What?" Priya asked confusedly, resting her chin on his chest.

"Yes, it's true that I am always hungry to make love to you but right now I am literally hungry for food." Ram said, smiling at her broadly.

Priya's cheeks turned crimson out of shyness.

"I haven't eaten anything since morning." Ram said.

"But why?" Priya asked.

"That is because I was angry with you." Ram stated.

"Sorry." Priya pouted.

"It's okay. I will get your clothes." Ram said, slipping into his boxers.

He picked up her torn clothes and chuckled winking at Priya who was blushing hard.

"Let's have dinner in the room itself. I will ask Bansi Kaka to bring food upstairs." Ram said while putting on his clothes.

"Ram, actually I am not hungry. You have food." Priya said, grabbing the sheet in her grip.

"Why?" Ram asked, squinting his eyes. He forwarded her nightgown from the closet.

"I had some food while coming back from shopping." Priya hesitated to say.

"No way are you skipping your dinner. At least think about our kids, you might not be feeling hungry but my kids are. They are just like me, I know right." Ram stated.

Priya sulked at him and put on her clothes while thinking overhead how to tackle him.

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Once Bansi Kaka arranged food for them, Ram insisted Priya eat food.

"Ram, I am not at all hungry. I am full and can't eat a single morsel of food. I will vomit if you make me eat now." Priya whined.

"I know how much you must have eaten in the evening. By now, it must have digested also. So stop sulking and start eating." He tore a piece of roti, dipped it in the curry and put it near her mouth.

"You won't believe it but Neha & I finished 8 plates of Pani-puri together." Priya blurted out. Priya bit her tongue after she had a slip of tongue.

Ram dropped roti in the plate and sat there gaping at her wife.

"Pani-puri? That too 8 plates? Are you insane? How could you have junk food?" Ram's eyes spitting fires at her.

"I mean both of them together finished 8 plates, not alone." Priya tried to reason out but Ram was in no mood to keep calm.

"If I am not wrong, you must have relished the road-side Golgappa." Ram said with a bad stare keeping the plate away.

"I had strong cravings to have golgappa so I had them." Priya stuttered, stealing glances from her husband.

"If you have any cravings, you should have told me. I would have arranged whatever you want, what's the need to eat from the roadside stalls?" Ram fired at her.

"Stop screaming, Ram. I was craving to eat at that time and I can't really wait till I reach home. Anyway, that shop was my favorite so I took Neha to that place." Priya replied.

"What if you get ill by eating junk food? Don't you even care about our kids?" Ram said angrily.

"Nothing will happen. Don't make it a big deal." Priya was annoyed with his nonstop lecture.

"Yeah, it may not be a big deal for you but it really matters to me." Ram said out of anger. "I should scold Neha first. Instead of stopping you, she also joined you in this. Let me call her now." He picked up his mobile to bash their best friend.

"Stop, Neha has nothing to do with this. I only forced her and took her along with me. Stop making a scene out of this small thing." Priya gripped his hand, not letting him call Neha.

"I will give her an earful when she meets me next time." Ram gritted his teeth.

"Ram, please." Priya whined. "Have your food." Priya forwarded the food plate in front of him.

"Here I was sitting angry with you skipping my meals and madam was relishing her favorite junk food." Ram scoffed.

Priya pouted her lips looking with a guilty face.

"Please have your food." Priya insisted.

"No, I am not having it. Let me first give you an earful for ignoring my words." Ram started his lecture and Priya sat there sulking.

"You know what, I am going to Dadi's room. I have had enough of your scolding today." Priya stood up and walked out of the room leaving Ram to stare at her in disbelief.

"Stop there." Ram screamed as she was quick enough to escape from his scoldings.

"Nooo." Priya's voice faded as she moved towards Dadi's room.

"Oh god! This lady will make me mad for sure." Ram exhaled deeply and followed her to Dadi's room.

They have never ending fights and banters for the lifetime.