Mira
He pushed a few strands of hair from my face, tucking them behind my ears while I pretended to be asleep. Though my eyes were closed, I knew he had been watching me for a long time. Honestly I am confused. In the last five years, I hadn't seen him act like this. He never treated me badly, but this was different. Very different. I opened my eyes, and he greeted me with a warm smile.
“Good morning, Mira. I hope you slept well last night,” he said. This is different.
I couldn’t remember him ever wishing me like this in the morning.“I was having a sound sleep until you came and started making love to me under the blanket.”
The moment I said those words, I regretted it. I had known Samir for quite some time now, and he was one of those people who could get turned on by almost anything when in the mood. I reprimanded myself for such an action. My body was already aching from last night’s passionate and tender lovemaking, and now I had triggered him again.
He came closer, placed a soft kiss on my lips, and said,
“I could give a better reply to your question, but right now, we're getting late. We’re leaving in ten minutes. Get ready.”
I wished I could sleep for another hour or two, but I knew very well that if Samir had made a plan, I had to be a part of it. It's not only a was always fun to be a part of his plans. Samir left the room, and I quickly ran for my shower.
After my shower, I went directly to my walk-in closet and was really surprised to find Samir already there.
“I know since this wasn't planned, you’ll take hours to choose an outfit, and I can’t afford to give you that much time right now. So, I’ve already chosen your outfit for the day.”
I watched as Samir picked up a white shirt and a pair of denim from the divan. He saw the surprise on my face and said,
“I know you have a million questions. I promise I’ll answer them, but first, come here and let me dress you.”
Since last night, Samir had been acting differently. His behavior piqued my curiosity, so I decided to play along. I really wanted to know what he was up to.
I slowly walked toward him. As soon as I stood in front of him, he pulled me closer and untied my bathrobe. It fell to the ground, and I stood there completely naked. This wasn’t the first time I had stood in front of him like this.Many times before, inside this walk-in closet, Samir had undressed me, and we had our fair share of passionate lovemaking. But to my surprise, Samir was in a different mood today. He picked up my bra from the divan and placed it on my breasts.
While Samir helped me with my bra, I quickly put on my pantie and slipped into the black pair of denim.“
Am I allowed to ask questions?” I asked him as I buttoned my jeans.
“Yes, you are,” he said and left the divan, walking towards the section where my winter clothes were organized. I watched Samir as his hands roamed around my woolen coats, sweaters, and cardigans.“Where are we going?” I asked as I watched him pick a white overcoat from the closet and walk slowly toward me. Then, like a true gentleman, he placed the coat over my shoulders and said,
“My long-time friend is throwing a birthday party tomorrow at his farmhouse. We’re attending that party.”
The revelation took me by surprise. From the beginning of our arrangement, it was decided that Samir would never acknowledge my existence in public. I didn’t blame him for that. A young, eligible bachelor like Samir couldn’t admit in public that he had a mistress.
Honestly, I was happy being his ‘well-kept secret,’ as this arrangement had also made my life easier. It would have been hard to explain to my college friends why I chose to be his mistress. He examined my look one last time and finally placed a white woolen hat to complete my outfit.Before leaving, I gave important instructions to the house staff. Around 6:30 AM, we were ready to go.
We came out of the house, and I discovered that he had bought a new Ferrari. This didn’t surprise me, as Samir’s love for new cars was well-known to me. Like always, Samir opened the door for me, and I got inside the car Samir sat in the driver’s seat.Even before we started our journey, he got a business phone call. Samir noticed that I was having a hard time buckling up my seatbelt. He finished his call and bent over to help me with the seatbelt. He clipped it around my waist and placed a small kiss on my lips.
It was a little over an hour into the drive when I suddenly remembered that I hadn’t taken my contraceptive. I opened my handbag and took out a strip of medicine.“Are you okay? Why are you taking this medicine?” he asked as I gently pressed a thumb and pulled out a contraceptive pill from the strip.“No, I’m fine, Samir ji. These are contraceptive pills. I usually take them before bed, but I forgotto take them last night.”
“Don’t take it; it has side effects.” As a regular user of contraceptive pills, I was aware of the side effects. This information wasn’t new to me. What was new was the concern he was showing.The man who once reminded me to take a contraceptive pill each time after we got intimate was now telling me not to take it! What the hell is happening here? Why had his behavior suddenly changed? I wondered.
“If I don’t take it, then it might be a problem for you, sorry, for us,” I corrected myself.
“If you don’t take it, you’ll become pregnant, that’s it. That’s fine. You don’t have to damage your health like this.” He snatched the medicine from my hand and placed it in the dashboard of his car.I couldn’t take it anymore and finally said,
“Do you have any idea what you’re saying? I know you told me you were going to make some changes in our arrangement when we talked on the phone last time. But honestly, I didn’t see this coming.”
Samir smiled at me and said, “I know all of this is new to you, but soon you’ll get used to it, like you got used to the previous setup.”
“I’m sure I will,” I said confidently. “But first, you have to tell me what the hell is going on?”
“You’ll find out soon , but first, let me reveal the first surprise to you.” I watched in surprise as Samir pulled his car up to a Manish Malhotra store.“We’re going to a party, and It seems like you need some new clothes. It’s time for some shopping.”
To be continued.......................
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