"Thank god you grew out of your crush D.I shudder imagining you marrying my brother and finally kicking me out of this house" Siddhu said without thinking and the whole atmosphere turned tense

He looked around and saw Drishti glaring at him and the others looking at him ,each with different expressions.

"Damn it"

"Siddhu??" Anjana asked gaping at her son and his bestfriend

"Haha. Nice joke. Wasn't it??" Siddhu asked chuckling nervously

Abhay coughed feeling awkward. Drishti has always been a little sister for him. To hear that she had a crush on him. That too infront of his wife and Drishti's husband. Add to the mix ,Drishti's husband happens to be his best friends. Great!!

"Who is going to kill you? Shravan bhai or Kiara bhabhi??Death is starring a double role in front of you D." Siddhu whispered and Drishti glared at him

"But your death has a single role Siddharth Agnihotri. And

Drishti came out of the shower in her grey shorts and cream colored camisole ,water dripping from her hair.

Shravan stared at her and his mouth went dry seeing her half naked form.

When will he get used to this?? He thought.

How is a man supposed to control himself when his wife walks around looking donwright sexy.

He saw her taking a bottle of lotion and poring it onto her palms. She then rubbed her hands together and started applying the lotion on her long legs.

Shravan gulped hard. He had maintained a celebate life for 26 years. Even when he was at Harvard ,where casual flings and affairs are a common thing ,he had remained indifferent.

That what is it about Drishti that pulls his like a magnet

Like a moth to the flame.

"I'm in love with the shape of you.

We push and pull like a magnet do

Although my heart is falling too

I'm in love with your body" he heard Drishti humming 

"Well. What's the point of worrying over spilt milk. Come on everyone. Dinner is ready" Mrs Agnihotri said

"I will help you Mom" Kiara said getting up from the couch and Mrs Agnihotri smiled in return

"I will also help" Drishti said for a formality

"Oh no!! Please be seated where you are. Don't come anywhere near the kitchen" Mrs Agnihotri said making Drishti pout and the other Agnihotris chuckle

"What happened??" Mithran asked

"The last time she helped Mom in kitchen she burnt the parathas and ruined the tawa. Ever since then ,Mom doesn't let her near the kitchen" Abhay said

"That is because this darpok was distracting me" Drishti put all blame on Siddhu

"What did I do. Man!! I wasn't even in the kitchen.

I was watching TV" Siddhu said

"Yes. You were watching TV. Remember ?? You were watching Friends. And we were supposed to watch it together. You didn't wait for me. Instead yo

"Thank god you grew out of your crush D.I shudder imagining you marrying my brother and finally kicking me out of this house" Siddhu said without thinking and the whole atmosphere turned tense

He looked around and saw Drishti glaring at him and the others looking at him ,each with different expressions.

"Damn it"

"Siddhu??" Anjana asked gaping at her son and his bestfriend

"Haha. Nice joke. Wasn't it??" Siddhu asked chuckling nervously

Abhay coughed feeling awkward. Drishti has always been a little sister for him. To hear that she had a crush on him. That too infront of his wife and Drishti's husband. Add to the mix ,Drishti's husband happens to be his best friends. Great!!

"Who is going to kill you? Shravan bhai or Kiara bhabhi??Death is starring a double role in front of you D." Siddhu whispered and Drishti glared at him

"But your death has a single role Siddharth Agnihotri. And that is ME" Drishti hissed at him

"Err...I guess its getting late for Mithran bhai. He seems to be

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