Chapter 22

Sitting in Om's car Gauri didn't say a single word and he didn't try to break the silence either. Looking out the window she could see that they were heading towards the outskirts of Mumbai and soon she noticed security cameras were everywhere as they approached a large mansion ahead. Stopping at the front gates and with his palm he pressed onto the screen "With such high tech security I would assume my husband must be hiding something in there." Om smiled at his wife "So you finally decided to talk to me."

Gauri softly chuckles: Well I am rarely surprised but tonight you managed to surprise me twice.

Om's lips curved up: I will take that as a compliment.

Gauri playfully asks: So should I start calling you "O"? Or do you prefer Om?

Om puts the car in park and turn towards his wife and grabs her chin "Om."

Gauri raises an eyebrow "Why?"

Om comes closer to her lips and softly nips them as he whispers "Because whenever I make love to you..you moan "Om" and I want to be that man always..the man to love you..touch you...feel you...and that is..Om." Softly kissing his wife and chasing her tongue Om was trying hard to control himself because ever since he saw her in that dress he wanted to eat her up ."Lets go inside."

As he escorted her inside Gauri couldn't help but stare at the decor inside Om's mansion. With lots of art adorning the walls as well as lots of windows where the moonlight shined through made the place mysterious yet magical. "Does your family know that you have a place like this?"

Om: No. Just you.

Gauri stops and stares at Om "How come?"

Om: Lets go into the master bedroom and I will answer every question that you have.

Gauri runs her hands through Om's hair "Hm...master bedroom? Are you sure I would have the chance to ask any questions?" Om runs his hands along his wife's body "I will try my best."

As they made their way upstairs and approached the bedroom's door Om stopped and stared at his wife. "What?" With a big grin he lifted his wife into his embrace "Carrying my wife over the threshold. I heard that for some cultures that this tradition is done to protect the bride from demons that maybe lurking about." Gauri tightens her arms around Om's neck "The only demon I saw tonight was my husband." Smiling he took his wife inside his room and set back down on her feet "Are you scared of me?" Grabbing his wife's waist and pulling her body close to his "because it wouldn't matter if you were scared...because you are mine now...forever." Gauri laughs "Scared? No. Pleasantly surprised?...Yes." Looking around Gauri saw that her husband had planned everything out meticulously. "Seem like you planned to take me here since the very beginning..if not... do you always have rose petals spread out on the bed?" Whispering in her ear "I only plan such things for you. Since I promised I'd answer all your questions you should ask them quick. I really don't know how long I can hold on."

Letting go Gauri started to walk around the room as Om slowly takes off his tie and jacket "So..Why doesn't your family know about your double life as "O" ?"

Taking off his cuff links "Because it has nothing to do with them."

Gauri: What does "O" do?

Om unbuttoning his shirt : I manage a network that accept contracts that eradicate certain targets.

Gauri still looking around the room: Hitmen?

Om slowly takes off his bullet proof jacket with one bullet embedded at the chest area: I wouldn't describe it like that. More like a business where if it interest me I will accept it. We just don't go out and take out anyone Dear Wife." Finally throwing the bullet proof vest to the side Om was now shirtless and when Gauri turned around to look at him her eyes widen. She walks up to Om who did not know why she stopped asking questions "Whats wrong?" With her hand she started to caressed the purple and blue bruise on his chest "Did you know that at that moment..my heart stopped?..My mind went blank..Don't ever do that again." Seeing her still staring at the bruise left by Abhay's bullet Om grabbed her hand and kissed it "I promise." "Do you have anymore questions for me?" Shaking her head "No. Because it doesn't matter if you have multiple identities because for me I only see one. And thats you. Just you. My Om." "Good. Because I don't think I can wait any longer." With both hands Om slid the two straps that was holding up the dress and as it dropped down to the floor he was quite surprised "And here I thought I was the naughty one. You actually wore nothing underneath?" Gauri smiled as she locked her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately "Just in case...more convenient." Feeling her bare breast against his chest Om started to kiss down her neck and using his hands to grab both her butt cheeks he lifted her up to let her wrap her legs around his waist. Walking towards the bed with black silk sheets and red rose petals scattered all over he set his wife down as he continues to kiss her neck. Gauri had so badly missed his hot kisses and when he trailed down to her breast and the minute he took a mouth full and used in tongue to suck on her nipples Gauri couldn't help but moan out "Om........" "See what I mean...You only moan out Om..." With her hands now grabbing into his long hair she pressed his head closer forcing Om to suck on her breast even harder. With the other hand busy making shapes out of one breast his mouth was tending to the other. Her breast was so soft that Om felt it would melt the minute his mouth tried to engulf it. He then started to kiss around her breast as his fingers found their way to her hot spot but then all of a sudden he stopped and looked into his wife's eyes "tonight we will try something different." Grabbing his black silk tie he wore tonight he binded Gauri's hands and tied it to the bed post and then he turned off every single light leaving the room pitch black. "Why did you turn off the lights?" Om started to kiss her inner thigh while he mumbled "when you can't see it will heighten all the other senses." And he was right..his hot tongue made her body tingle..his hands squeezing her breast made her breathless. Om could sense that his wife was at her limit because she was squirming so much. As he inserted him member inside her "Gauri..." "Damn she felt so good. So hot and tight." Since her hands were tied Gauri could only arch her back as he plunged deep inside of her "AH!! Om! Untie me!...AH!!" His lips curved upward as he lifted her legs onto his shoulders. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness seeing his member going in and out of her made him even crazier. With her watery pleading eyes begging him to release her hands Om grabbed both breast as he grind inside her even deeper "HWK!! AHH!! Deeper..UH!!!" He loved the fact that he could touch her everywhere and suck every inch of her body while she squirmed. But when he sense his wife going crazy he tugged on the tie to release her. With her hands finally free she grabbed onto his shoulders to bring him closer..she wanted to taste him. Kissing his neck as his hands now grabbing her buttocks to push himself deeper and faster Gauri couldn't help but bite him sending Om off the edge. He grabbed his wife and flipped her over and started to grind her from the back and seeing her soft buttocks up in the air he squeezed them everytime he pounded her "AH!!..Too hard...AH!!!! Om...." Gauri didn't know how long they made love because by the time Om reached his peak a sliver of sunlight was already peeking through the window. Seeing his wife finally fall asleep..Om also started to drift away after making love to his wife all night. With a satisfied smile on his face he tighten his arms around the love of his life wishing once again that this day would never end.

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~Kali's temporary resident~

Kali was starting to believe that ever since he arrived in Mumbai he hasn't gotten any good news at all. Last night after deploying more men to find out what had happen with Abhay and Om only to be told that they couldn't find any traces of anyone at the venue. Slamming another glass onto the ground "What the hell! How could all 10 of his men just disappear into thin air!" Feeling like nothing was going according to any of his plans Kali yelled out to his men "By the end of this day you better find out where this "O" is!! I want a meeting now!" Hearing Kali's roar his men hurriedly ran out to find any leads possible but this was Mumbai and they had no connections like they did in Bareilly..but knowing their boss's temper if this time they failed he would surely end someone's life just to ease his anger.

Kali clenching both his fists "Tej! I don't believe that I am not able to end you and your daughter!"

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~Oberoi Mansion~

The Patel's finally came back from their trip and came to pick up their precious daughter only to be greeted by a solemn one.

Mom: What is wrong dear? Did you not have a nice time with the Oberois?

Dadi quickly comes to invite the Patels to sit down as she had some things to discuss with them.

Ishana hugging her mom "No mom..the Oberois were great..its just..just..Omkara does not want me.."

Ishana's mom never took a liking to Omkara but just like her daughter she wanted to be part of the Oberoi family. At first she wanted her daughter to end up with the oldest grandson but he ended up marrying some secretary so in the end she had to be okay with her daughter obsessing over Omkara. Rubbing her daughter's back "There..there...I'm sure everything is a misunderstanding right..Mrs. Oberoi?" Dadi knew that the Patels wanted assurance from her side that no matter what Ishana was going to be an Oberoi "Of course it's a misunderstanding. That is what I want to talk to you both about." Ishana's father could care less if his daughter loved Omkara he just wanted to marry her off to a rich family so that he would be able to use them for his own endeavors.

Mr. Patel: What is it Mrs. Oberoi.

Dadi: I think it is time to announce Omkara's and Ishana's engagement. I think the perfect time would be during Omkara's birthday party.

Mrs. Patel: How is that possible? Your grandson obviously has no interest in my Ishana.

Dadi: In this house I make the decision and if I say Omkara will marry Ishana then he will.

Mr. Patel: Forgive me Mrs. Oberoi but I need more than just your word. You see..after witnessing your oldest grandson marry someone not to your liking it is hard for me to believe that Omkara would just obediently obey you.

Dadi hated to be reminded of the fact that Shivaay had went against her and married Annika making her a laughing stock. "What do I need to do for you to believe me then Mr. Patel. You know how much I adore Ishana."

Mr. Patel: On the day you announce the engagement I think it's best to also announce that the wedding will be the following week. Sorry..but I don't trust your grandson to keep his word..the faster they get married the better I will feel.

Dadi: I am fine with that. We Oberois don't need much time to plan out a wedding. You have my word. We will start the rituals right after the engagement.

Mr. Patel: Then you have our blessing.

Happily grabbing her mom's hand "Really? Dadi you are going to announce the engagement and the wedding will follow right after?"

Dadi grabbing Ishana's other hand " Yes dear. After the engagement you will marry Omkara a week later."

Ishana hugging Dadi "Thank you Dadi!"

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Sensing that his wife was slowly waking up Om brushed her hair out of the way to lay a kiss on her forehead "Morning." Gauri lazily opens her eyes "Morning."

Om: Gauri.

Gauri trying to sink in deeper into Om's embrace: Yes?

Om: Lets reveal our marriage during my birthday party.

Gauri looks up at her husband "Your Birthday Party? When is that?"

Om: In a couple weeks. What do you think? I want the entire world to know that you are Mrs. Omkara Singh Oberoi.

Gauri climbs up to reach his lips and softly kisses him "If you want. But what I want to know is what does my husband want for his birthday." Om cups his wife's face with his warm hands "I want you to stand proudly by my side as I declare to the world that we are married." Gauri kisses her husband once again "Well If that is what you want as your gift then I will happily be Mrs. Omkara Singh Oberoi in front of everyone on your birthday."

Om: There is something else I need to tell you about me Gauri.

Gauri could hear the seriousness in his tone "What is it? I told you I don't care how many identities you have."

Om: But still I need to tell you.

Om looks into his wife's eyes as he reveals to her "I am only half Oberoi."

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