“Smoking…hoott!!!!” exclaims Naman as Vibha comes dressed in her little black dress, Louboutin stilettos, and a Hermes envelope clutch.

“Thank you, husband.”

“Where are you off to today?”

“The Social again. Shall see where we head after that.” She says winking at her husband.

“May I know with whom?”

“Naman, again you are getting into the details.” She says as she glares at him.

“Alright, alright. Just take care of yourself and don’t rush into anything.”

“Huh, what does that even mean?”

“I mean, get to know him and then, you know…”

“I know, I know. We discussed this Naman. Multiple times. There is no point in getting involved and complicating things. We meet over a drink. If we get along, we spend the night together and never talk about it. The end and we live happily.”

“I am worried about you Vibha. No one knows you better than I do. What gets you on, what puts you off, what tickles you.” He says nudging her in her stomach.

“My possessive lil baby.” She says giggling and wrapping her arms around him. “I promise to be careful, BTW I love you. Never forget that.”

Naman holds her tighter and whispers in her ears, “You are mine.”

“Aye, Aye Captain.” she says as she approaches the main door.
She opens the door and shuts it instantly. She goes back to where Naman is busy texting.

“How can I go? Now that you have been such a puppy. Let me call Raj and cancel tonight.” She takes her phone out of her clutch.

“Hey, hey carry on. That was a moment of weakness. Sheena is on her way here and I cannot cancel last minute.” He says showing Vibha to the door. “Hello, ya Sheena. Of course, get the usual.” He starts speaking into the phone and throws a flying kiss toward Vibha.

Vibha feels a tingling sensation in her eyes and a tear escapes. She pats it dry instantly and leaves the house.

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