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ALLIKA

I panted heavily trying to calm my breathing,dropping my head on the couch. Sumedh cursed as our eyes darted to the door. As expected, Siddharth was standing there with his mouth open in "O" shape, his eyes were open  wide. I pushed Sumedh away feeling embarrassed and sat straight adjusting my top and hair. I lowered my lashes in shyness. He had to always come breaking our moment! I mentally scolded him rolling my eyes.

"What!! You guys are making babies on the couch?" He broke silence screaming his lungs out. My cheeks heated up at his comment when Sumedh scoffed in disbelief.

"Just shut up ,asshole. We are not making babies." He replied gloweting at Siddharth who only shrugged his shoulder in return.

" You know what, I have my eyes and I can see that you are going to make me uncle very soon. Not that I want it. It's just that I still need my virgin mind to know about REPRODUCTION very well." He said dramatically drawing his hands over his chest. I laughed slightly at his words knowing that he was just doing this to piss Sumedh off. And he was indeed successful at his job very well.

"You are virgin?" He asked in disbelief. "This is the best lie I have ever heard in my life.I still haven't forgot the number of girls you have slept with."

My eyes widened when I heard this. Siddharth was a player before . I really didn't see it coming. Immediately an insecurity built on my chest at the thought of the possibilities of Sumedh being a playboy too. I had never sneaked about his sexual life really. Even thinking that he might be with different girls in past, I shuddered in uneasiness. I couldn't keep myself up with the fact that he had slept with different girls. It was hurting already to assume only.

I snapped out off my thoughts when Siddharth clicked his fingers infront of me.

"Hey, don't worry. It meant nothing. They were just one night stands. Those were clearly no-string attached sex which I just had with few of girls. Not much. Please don't tell to your best friend" Siddharth pleaded with a sheepish smile. Before I could reply ,a familiar voice drew our attention at the doorstep.

"What the fuck did you just say?" Avneet was boiling in anger. She looked as if she was ready to kill anyone at this moment. I observed  Siddhath getting tensed up as he turned to face her. I kept up my silence not daring to interfere in their personal matter.

"Did you cheat on me?" She asked still standing there. Siddharth shook his head in denial.

"Baby, I have never cheated on you. I have left all of these after you have arrived in my life. Trust me." Siddharth tried to make her understand with his pleading voice. Avneet's scowl deepened as she threw daggers at him through her eyes.

"Sleep on couch today." She sternly replied before walking away.

"Baby baby, please hear me out....

Siddharth was cut in the middle when Sumedh's laughter echoed in the room.

"You are laughing bitch. She is going to leave me now." Siddharth said while running his hand through his hair in frustration. He scowled and faced Sumedh who was clearly amused by the situation. I kept looking at him when he laughed looking at his best friend. It was a genuine smile. A smile which was beautiful and heart-warming. I only wished to see this Sumedh everyday who had the spirit of understanding situation and caring nature for his closed ones. Not the Riccardo who only knew how to hurt people.

"I can't control." Sumedh said between his laugh.

"First of all, it's completely your fault that you have made it seem that I have slept around a lot which I hadn't done. I only have slept with probably 5-6 girls other than Avneet in my entire life. Even after I came to know about my feelings for Avneet, I have left all my bad habits. And now you are ruining my life." Siddharth angrily spat out.

"Relax Sid, Avneet will understand if you say her the complete truth." Sumedh said after stopping laughing. Siddharth made a poker face.

"It's wouldn't happen if you wouldn't have said that ." He replied nonchalantly.

"Payback is bitch ,my friend. You too dared to walk into the room even knowing what it was going on inside." Sumedh replied which earned a groan from Siddharth and his lips tugged up in mischievous smile.

"I hate your man." Siddharth said lookimg at me. I just slowly nodded without knowing what to reply. He stormed away from the room earning a chuckle from Sumedh. It had been long time I saw him laughing whole-heartedly. He seemed happy which gave me some sort of relief and an peculiar feeling.

"Why are you staring at me?" He asked me when he turned to face me. I just shrugged off my shoulder smiling widely.

"Nothing, you are just perfect." I replied without any hesitation.

"Is that so, Mrs Spencer?" He asked with a teasing smile playing over his lips yet he was actually finding the situation amusing which was quite understandable seeing his expression. I blushed when he called me "Mrs Spencer". It felt an unknown kind of happiness when he called me with the his title.

"Yes, Mr Spencer." I said in sugar coated voice batting my eyelashes flirtiously.He chuckled and stood up from the couch.

"Now, let's get up my star." He chuckled slowly and bent on my level to pick me up in his arms. I snuggled closer to his chest and looked up to find him smiling. A smile automatically came to see him so happy and caring for me. He carried me out of the room and directly took me in our room. He laid me down on the bed.

"You haven't still had your breakfast. Now let me freshen up. I am calling Julie to bring your breakfast here." He said and I nodded in approval. He grabbed his clothes from the wardrobe and went in the bathroom. I looked around his room while humming a song. My eyes suddenly landed on his phone which he had kept on the bed side table. I felt the sudden urge to check his phone for once. But in the next moment, I dropped the idea knowing how much mad he could get if I somehow invaded his privacy.

Although my stubborn-self was not ready to leave the chance. I just was curious to check his phone. If I would check his phone, it wouldn't be much of a problem for me. Technically I was his wife and so,as a wife I had every right to touch his things. I was unable to make up my mind. Finally pushing all those thoughts away, I grabbed his phone without caring much about what could happen in future when he would come to know that I had checked his phone. I switched on his phone.

Uff, he has password lock.

How am I supposed to open the lock now?

It might be in his name. Without thinking much, I tried to open the lock with his name. No, it didn't open. I then tried to open it by adding his birthday with his name. It still didn't open. I cursed under my breath. What could be his possibly password? Yeah, he had a special obsession for his dark blue Rolls Royace Phantom. He even had given a name for his car. It was Bella. It was like his first love. He sometimes called his car as "baby". It might be with the name of his car. I tried with it yet it went wrong.I sighed in annoyance after several attempts to open the lock. Lastly, something clicked in my brain. I had read in books that suddenly the female lead got to find out that the one on whom she was crushing upon, he had kept her name as the password. I knew that it was such a silly thought.

But anyway I decided to go with my name then which I was for sure that it was completely going to make my assumption wrong. Still I scribbled my name there. I knew that it would not happen. How stupid of me to think that he would keep my name as his lock screen password? Then I remembered that he called me "Angel". It was again going to be wrong again for sure. But that was the last option. I then typed the name which he had kept for me.

A.N.G.E.L

What the fuck ? He had indeed kept my nickname as his password. I was definitely more than shocked. I couldn't believe in my eyes. I had least expected this to happen. Why the fuck did he keep my name as his password? Didn't he want to use me only ?

My heart was thumping rapidly with his action. He had kept my nickname as his password. Why? In the next moment, my breath hitched when I saw the home screen wallpaper of his phone. It was a picture of me dressed in my wedding gown. A picture of me when I was walking on the aisle. I blushed seeing that he had kept my picture as his wallpaper. I directly went to his gallery.

Again I was surprised. He had several pictures of me in different dresses and poses stored on his gallery. Did he really hate me?

I shook my thoughts and went to check whatsapp. As I was scrolling through his whatsapp, a call abruptly came making me stumble on the bed itself. This was an unknown number. Should I pick up the call? Leave it.

I then picked up the phone. Just as I was going to say 'hello" ,the other person beat me to it.

"Why the fuck are you not picking up my calls, dammit?" I heard a female voice shouting from the opposite side. I widened my eyes when the same feeling of insecurity churned my chest. Who could it be?

I composed myself and asked her "Who are you?"

She stayed silent hearing my voice.

"Who are you?" I repeated.

"Why does it matter to you? Just say who you are." She shouted loudly.

"I am Sume..I mean Riccardo's wife." I replied boldly.

"Oh I am Jevika. I am Riccardo's...umm..a friend." She replied in low voice.

"Why did you ...

Before I could complete my sentence, the phone was snatched off my hands. I turned to face Sumedh who took the phone and glared at me angrily. I kept my hand on my chest and lowered my head down. He cut the call and kept the phone on its previous place.I sighed as the thoughts of Jevika consumed me. If she was his his friend, then why didn't he even save her number? Mostly I had never heard that he had any female friend.

"Why the heck did you take my phone?" He asked coldly. I nodded my head negatively before deciding to ask the question which I was dreading and wanting at the same time. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I closed my eyes.

"WereyouaplayboyandwhoisJevika?" I asked in one go without realizing if he had understood or not.

"What?" He asked when I opened my eyes slowly as his confused face came in my view.

"Oh..actually..I just wanted to ask..if you were a playboy before ?" I asked slowly fiddling with my fingers not daring to look up.

I got no answer in return and silence prevailed the room. Getting no answer, I looked up only to gasp in shock when I found Sumedh bending close to my face. He kept looking at me in a way which I found strange and cleared my throat trying to put some distance between us. But he held my wrist and pulled me closer. His expression was hard.

"This is none of your buisness." He said finally and I felt jealousy and hurt engulfing me with his words. But I wouldn't let his words affect me. I blinked my tears not to break down in front of him and closed my eyes again. I opened my eyes again to glare at him.

"You can't say this to me. I am your wife and I have rights to know." This time I shouted at him.

"You know that this marriage is a deal to me. I don't give a fuck about this marriage." He replied gritting his teeth as his hold on my wrist tightened. I felt like crying at the moment. It hurt. It hurt like hell. But I wouldn't be that much weak. I knew that he was just messing with me.

"You accept or not, I am your wife - legally, ethically, delibarately and religiously. You have to answer my questions. You are bound to do so. You can't just ignore me like always. I need answers." I replied strongly emphasizing every word of my sentence. He seemed taken back for a moment but soon his expression recovered and he was back to his cold self.

"I am not a playboy. Ok, happy? I AM NOT A PLAYBOY. I AM NOT SOMEONE WHO WILL WASTE HIS TIME BY FUCKING SUCH GOLD DIGGING BITCHES WHO HAVE NO DIGNITY." He again snapped at me.

(An- No offense to anyone. Just because someone does one night stands, it doesn't make her/him inhuman or gold digger. It has been written because it was just necessary according to the context.)

I released a sigh of relief when I heard him. I looked up to find him clenching his jaw while he kept glaring at the ground. I danced happily in my mind hearing his answer . In too much happiness, I tugged at the collar of his shirt and pulled his face closer. In no times, I pressed my lips against him making both of us shocked. At first I got embarrassed when I found him not responding to my kiss. But then he surprised me by keeping his palm on my nape and started moving his lips against mine. It was actually sweet and gentle kiss unlike our previous kisses. We moved apart feeling breathless. I arched my back when he began leaving open-mouth kisses on my jawline. I encircled my arms around his neck completely when his lips traveled to my neck constantly kissing and sucking there.

I moaned loudly when he suddenly nibbled on my sweet spot. Suddenly I remembered about Jevika's call and I immediately pushed him catching my breath.

Before he could say something, I asked him the question which I wanted to ask from the moment that girl had called.

"Who is Jevika?"

*****

I know that I have posted this chapter very lately. I apologize but nowadays I am really getting less times to write. Besides, I am now focusing on my another story "LUTT" which will end very soon. Hopefully, I could post quite frequently after the end of that story.

I guess that it's time for tri-angle in ML. Let's see what happens.

Ok, so what do you think who Jevika is ?

What do you think, Jevika is negative or positive charecter?

Siddharth is cute. Isn't he ?

Your favourite charecter in this story other than Sumedh and Mallika.

Mine is definitely Sid. He is Bae 😋

Today's Question:

Have you watched or read explicit adult (18+) romance?

Me: I have not really read 18+ books much. Hardly 3-4 may be.

And about adult romance, I have watched Fifty Shades of Grey 🙊. Damn, the movie is just so.....I can't explain.

Besides, I have watched After 1, 2 and 3 , Sex education 🌚 and Troy. Those were explicit .