Adultery Husband's Controlled Fantasy, Wife's Dilemma - Part I & II

[chellaporukki]

When suresh started the game, he knows that it is like playing with fire. Moreover Gowtham warned him saying when lines are crossed suresh can't control him or Sneha. Suresh has to face the consequences. Now things are out of control. Sneha wants to eat the cake and have it too.

[Kohlikohli18]

I don't know why Sneha again turning into wh@re, in the previous episodes she acted like Saint and wanted to become loyal to Suresh but now dragging gowtham to on her bed to enjoy her lust, I'm sure the author will continue more about sneha ans Gowtham and also making suresh the cuck again,

Btw if you guys want to discuss more about this story or horny chat on this just dm me my telegram id: Batmanrules22

[Rajani Rajendran]

I am with sneha. She knows her husband can't ignore or leave her just like that. She lived with him 12 years and did whatever fantasy he wanted. She also knows he is not against her being in bed but do not want to ignore him. He loves her very much and will be happy that another man is giving her happiness that he can only dream of. Now suresh must be checking the chats and videos of what happened in his absence

[Hornytamilan23]

Rajani,
Suresh gave a child and a life. And provided everything for her.

If you carefully go through previous chapters, Sneha herself said that she was possessive about suresh, that she didn't approve suresh being with another women.

Here visibly Suresh is troubled by Gowtham's persence. And what the heck is Sneha doing... baffling.

Only pont of still sneha is with Gowtham is because without them, there won't be any sex, and this story will be a melodrama.. which it is already

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 96 - Morning Steps

Suresh woke up at 5:20 AM, as usual. He quietly wore a simple t-shirt and track pants and stepped out of the guest room. Just as he closed the door behind him, he heard another soft click — Sneha’s room.

She stepped out wearing black leggings and a fitting top. She was tying her hair into a neat ponytail, looking fresh and determined. Before her door fully shut, Suresh caught a quick glimpse of Gowtham sleeping deeply on the bed, completely nude.

It didn’t bother him anymore.
But he was surprised to see her getting ready so early.

Sneha closed her door and smiled when she saw him. “Good morning.”
“Good morning,” Suresh replied, his voice still a little rough from sleep.
He asked casually, “Where are you going at this hour?”

Sneha turned the question back on him with a playful smile. “Where were you going at this hour, Sir?”
“As usual — for a walk, then a little jog and exercise.”

Sneha’s eyes lit up. Then i'm also!
“I’m joining you.”

Suresh raised an eyebrow. “What? Why all of a sudden?”

“Off late, I only get a few hours in the morning to spend time with you, and even then you disappear for 30-40 minutes for your routine. So I thought, why not join you?”

Suresh tilted his head. “Why don’t I spend evenings with you?”
Sneha gave him a knowing look. “Ask yourself. Evenings anyway you are busy with your mobile and it is always about dinner. 

This is how we were earlier, right?” Suresh reasoned. 

“Yes,” she continued softly, “but we would spend some time talking in bed!! But these days you have reasons -  business and choose to stay away from me. And you are telling me you may take a month’s time to get done with meetings at night. 

This is my only way to pull you back… make you remember there is a wife for you.


She got closer to him and Hold his shirt and said no more question
I’m going with you... now.”

Suresh hesitated, studying her face for a moment. 
“I don’t mind you joining, but I’m warning you — this won’t suit you. You may breathe heavily and won’t be able to keep up.”
Sneha smiled confidently. “Let me try. We used to do this together before. Remember?”



Sneha smiled, remembering their old days. “We used to go for walks together in the early mornings. We had so much fun chatting. Let me try again.”

After a moment, Suresh gave in with a small sigh. “Alright. But don’t complain later.”

They stepped out together into the cool morning air. The streets were still quiet, with only the faint sound of birds waking up. At first, Sneha kept pace easily, chatting about small things — Ramya’s college projects, the pleasant weather, random memories from their early marriage days. Suresh listened, occasionally replying with short comments, the conversation feeling surprisingly light.

But as they increased the speed into a light jog, Sneha started struggling. Her breathing grew heavier, her steps became uneven, and she eventually slowed down, hands on her hips, chest rising and falling rapidly.
Suresh glanced at her and couldn’t help but laugh. “Told you. Already tired?”

“Shut up,” she said, panting but smiling through it. “It’s been a long time since I did this.”
He slowed down to match her pace and offered his hand. “Come on, hold my hand. We’ll walk for a while.”

As she took his hand, Suresh suddenly remembered her energy while getting fucked by Gowtham. She gets so energetic and wild during sex, lasting for hours, but a simple morning walk and she’s already struggling. 

The thought made him laugh uncontrollably, a short burst escaping before he could stop it.
Sneha looked at him curiously. “Why are you laughing?”
“Nothing,” he said, still smiling. “Just come.”

She took his hand, and they continued at a comfortable speed. The morning sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky in soft orange and pink hues. For a few minutes, it almost felt like old times — light teasing, shared laughter, and comfortable silence between them.

At a small park nearby, they stopped for some light exercises. Suresh showed her simple stretches — touching toes, side bends, and gentle lunges. Sneha tried to follow but wobbled a bit on the lunges, nearly losing balance, which made Suresh laugh again.


“Your wardrobe isn’t suitable for morning walks and exercise,” he said, looking at her tight top and leggings. “You should get some proper fits — comfortable ones, specially made for walking and jogging. Breathable fabric, good support… you’ll feel much better.”

Sneha nodded, slightly embarrassed but secretly happy that he was noticing her like this. “I will,” she replied with a small smile. “But you need to take me shopping to buy new ones.”

Suresh gave a short laugh, but inside, he felt a strange mix of warmth and guilt. He saw a new side of her this morning — trying, determined, and genuinely wanting to spend time with him. For a brief moment, it almost felt like the old days.

She is unpredictable, he thought. The morning sight of her coming out of Gowtham’s room flashed in his mind again — fresh, glowing, tying her hair after spending the night with another man. Though he was lost in the moment with her now, the reminder hit him hard. I need to meet the lawyer today at any cost and find a solution.

Before he could dwell on it further, his phone buzzed. A message from Vinodhini Rakesh popped up:

Come early to the office. We have an emergency thing to figure out.



Suresh didnt respond, instead he quickly sent a message to Manohar, the lawyer:

Can we meet at the earliest today?
The reply came almost instantly: Yes.


Suresh stared at the screen for a second. He didn’t know it yet, but these two meetings today would completely change his perspective on everything he had been planning so far.

[Muhammad Hasan]

Dear Author, Is there any mistake by chance? It seems whole night missing. And chapter 95 named 2 times.

Thank You.

[heygiwriter]

Dear Author, Is there any mistake by chance? It seems whole night missing. And chapter 95 named 2 times.

Thank You.

Not at all, everyone will know what would have happened  after her style apology , so didnt focus on it and jumped to morning episode. regarding chapter number i have edited it :) yes its a mistake

[Hornytamilan23]

Hi heygi,

These back to back updates, and your style of conveying the story is unmatched. 

Clearly its bothering him, y cant he be vocal to sneha about it. After all still she is his wife.

What about him checking the chats and videos..

Why is he so insecure??

Okay... next...

[Ajay Kailash]

Excellent one. After marathon sex with Gautam how did she get energy to wakeup for a walk. Gautam did not initiate for a morning fuck like earlier?

[Hornytamilan23]

Excellent one. After marathon sex with Gautam how did she get energy to wakeup for a walk. Gautam did not initiate for a morning fuck like earlier?

Whats the point, that has been skipped. Pch

[me.you]

Excellent one. After marathon sex with Gautam how did she get energy to wakeup for a walk. Gautam did not initiate for a morning fuck like earlier?

Not mentioned anythink about marathon sex before this night. Only Deep throat. We dnt know what happened after that.

[Ajay Kailash]

Not mentioned anythink about marathon sex before this night. Only Deep throat. We dnt know what happened after that.

It was long gap for both. Gautam told the night is still young. Definitely he would have fucked her till dawn. 

[me.you]

It was long gap for both. Gautam told the night is still young. Definitely he would have fucked her till dawn. 

Its an assumption. Because writer making more twists. May be one round, if it is marathon sex she cannot wake up this much early and going for a Jog

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 97- The New Morning Routines


After their morning walk and light exercises, both Suresh and Sneha returned home, breathing heavily. Sweat glistened on their skin from the fresh morning air, making their clothes cling lightly to their bodies.

Sneha headed straight to the kitchen to fetch a glass of cold water, but Suresh stopped her gently by the arm. “Don’t drink it like that. Wait patiently for a minute or two, then sip slowly.” He shared a few simple tips he had learned over the years.  how taking small sips helps the body rehydrate more comfortably, and why allowing the body to cool down naturally can make recovery feel easier.


Sneha listened attentively, nodding with a small, appreciative smile. There was something comforting about these small, caring moments. A few minutes later, she handed him a cup of hot coffee. Suresh took it gratefully, the aroma filling the kitchen.
“I’m going early today,” he informed her. “Please prepare breakfast soon.”

At 6:50 AM, Sneha entered the master bedroom to take a quick shower. She was surprised to see Gowtham already inside — the sound of running water echoing from the bathroom. She knocked lightly on the door.

“I need to shower too. Be quick,” she called.
“I’m coming out,” Gowtham replied.

Sneha had already started undressing, letting her sports top and leggings fall to the floor. She wrapped a towel around her body, tucking it securely above her breasts. The moment the bathroom door opened, Gowtham stepped out, still dripping wet, wearing only a towel loosely tied around his waist. Water droplets traced down his muscular chest and abs.

While Sneha entered Bathroom, Without a word, he stepped back into the bathroom with her and locked the door behind them with a soft click.
“What—” Sneha began, surprised, but Gowtham cut her off with a hungry, intense look in his eyes.



“What—” Sneha began, surprised, but Gowtham cut her off with a hungry, intense look in his eyes.

“I missed the morning sex,” he said, his voice low and rough. 
“When did you go out without informing me? he asked her

 I want to spend some time with my Husband.. So gone off bed early...”

But i badly miss our morning sex..

Sneha sighed, but she couldn’t hide the small, playful smile tugging at her lips.
 “From now on, no morning sex. Don’t worry, we’ll have fun at night. 

You? Night?

Gowtham raised an eyebrow, stepping closer until their bodies were almost touching. The warm steam from the shower filled the small space, making everything feel intimate and charged. “After teasing me with your mouth last night, you just allowed me one quick session, and at midnight I spooned you while you slept. I expected more last night.. but you stopped me... You’re completely ignoring my needs.”

Speaking, he reached out and unwrapped her towel in one smooth motion, letting it fall to the wet floor with a soft thud. 

Hey Sneha said towel is fully wet ..

Gowtham said, i have a towel, lets got out with same towel, he winked, she slapped his hand playfully.

Sneha stood completely naked in front of him, he pushed her to center of shower and turned on.. 
water already beginning to cascade over her bare skin.

He said i need morning sex, i cannot give it up..

“I need to wake up early,” she protested weakly, though her body was already responding to his closeness.
“If we keep doing this, I’ll feel tired and cook late. 
Let’s start sex early by 10 PM and end it before 1 AM. Deal?”

“No deal,” Gowtham said with a wicked smirk, his hands sliding down to grip her hips possessively. 

“Why? Morning sex is a boost to me. Maybe like this we shall…”
You spend time with him.. and after that lets have like this..
“Like what?” Sneha asked, already knowing the answer, her voice breathy with anticipation



Without another word, Gowtham lifted her by her hips, pressing her back against the cool tiled wall. The contrast of the cold tiles and the hot water running over them made her gasp. He positioned himself between her legs and thrust his hard cock deep inside her in one smooth, powerful motion.

Sneha moaned loudly, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her completely. Their lips crashed together in a hungry kiss as the water poured over their joined bodies. Gowtham fucked her hard against the wall — deep, rhythmic thrusts that made her breasts bounce with every movement. His hands gripped her ass firmly, holding her in place as he took what he had been craving.

For the next ten minutes, the shower was filled with the sound of wet skin slapping, heavy breathing, and passionate moans. Sneha’s legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her body arching against him as pleasure built rapidly. Gowtham buried his face in her neck, sucking and biting gently as he drove deeper.

When Sneha came, she shuddered violently in his arms, crying out his name. Gowtham followed soon after, groaning deeply as he emptied himself inside her, holding her tight against the wall.

They stayed like that for a moment, breathing heavily under the warm spray, water cascading over their entangled bodies. 

Sneha kissed him softly, a satisfied smile on her lips.


They bathed together afterward — soaping each other’s bodies with slow, lingering touches. Gowtham’s hands roamed over her wet skin, massaging her shoulders, cupping her breasts, and sliding down to squeeze her ass. Sneha returned the favor, running her soapy hands over his chest and back, occasionally brushing teasingly against his still-sensitive cock. 

They stole soft, playful kisses under the warm spray, laughing quietly between them as the water washed away the evidence of their passion.


At 7:20 AM, Sneha finally came out of the bathroom, breathing heavily but glowing with satisfaction. Her skin was flushed, her hair damp, and there was a fresh sparkle in her eyes. She quickly dressed into a simple, comfortable nighty and went straight to the kitchen to cook.

Breakfast was prepared by 8 AM — hot idlis, spicy dal. She also packed lunch boxes for all three of them with care. The routine was slowly coming back, and for a moment, it almost felt normal.

Gowtham wanted to show off to Suresh that he and Sneha were back on track.
He was waiting for the right moment, a smug confidence in his posture.

After breakfast, Sneha placed the lunch boxes in front of both men. As Suresh was about to leave, Gowtham came near her, pulled her by the hip possessively, and said in a low voice, “Miss you, baby. Tonight let’s start early.” He leaned in to kiss her lips.

But to everyone's surprise. Sneha quickly brought her hand up between their lips, stopping him firmly. She raised an eyebrow and said clearly, “Not here. Only in that bedroom. Go now. Goodbye.”

Gowtham paused, visibly disappointed, but said nothing.

Suresh watched the entire exchange quietly. Sneha’s face remained smiling as she turned fully toward him. “Goodbye. Eat full, don’t bring half the food uneaten.” She gave him a flying kiss and added warmly, “Goodbye.”. Suresh was stunned.. Suresh im telling to you.. Yesterday you brought one dosa uneaten..  A Second dramatic flying kiss — slow, deliberate, and full of affection.

Gowtham, midway to the door, turned back. She waved gowtham good bye.. He was disappointed that, he only got a casual “Goodbye” from her. But Suresh a flying kiss?

Suresh smirked inside. For some reason, he was smiling. He was happy to see the arrogant Gowtham being put in his place — right in front of him — by Sneha.

Suresh got a message as he kept smiling. It was from Manohar: We can meet if you can come in 20 mins. Suresh’s smile faded. He took his car and raced toward the lawyer’s office.

[xavierrxx]

That was awesome session and great gifs. Now Gowtham and Sneha are living like husband and wife and Suresh is living like unwanted guest in the house.

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 97 - Pieces Falling


Suresh sat across from Manohar in the lawyer’s office, the laptop open between them. He had copied everything he could from Gowtham’s phone — the photos, the videos, and screenshots of the chats between Gowtham and Sneha.

“I have the full copies now,” Suresh said, voice low. “Photos, videos, everything. Is this enough?”
He was about to turn the screen toward the lawyer, but Manohar raised a hand to stop him.

“We are not filing anything yet. It’s too early. First, you should show this to your wife and try to convince her for mutual consent. That’s the cleanest and fastest way.”

Suresh frowned. “And if she doesn’t agree?”

“Then it becomes contested. She may even claim it was with your consent — especially if she has any proof of that. I will fight it, but I need you to prepare for both scenarios. How did you get all this?”
“I took copies from Gowtham’s phone,” Suresh admitted.

Manohar nodded slowly. “Good. Keep everything organized. But be careful. If this goes contested, it will get ugly — child custody, public hearings, character assassination. Try mutual first. Show her the evidence privately. Fear of exposure often makes people agree.”

“But let’s do one thing,” the lawyer continued. “Prepare for both. I need you to arrange the photos, screenshots, timestamps — the full timeline of events. Organize them to prove this was a pattern, not a one-time thing.”
Suresh nodded.

Manohar added, “It may be a burden, but you have to keep the photos separate in folders, date-wise. One question — did you copy the full album from Gowtham’s phone or just their photos together?”
“Full,” Suresh replied.

“Then it’s good. Sometimes there may be clues in random photos we might overlook — condoms, purchase receipts, anything. Additional proof we never thought would matter. Take your time. Carefully analyse each and every photo from his gallery. Proofs may be hidden in the most unexpected places.”

Suresh assured him he would work on it.
He left the lawyer’s office with a heavy mind. The meeting hadn’t given him the quick solution he had hoped for. 
Instead, he was given a task to carefully analyse Gowtham’s entire gallery.

---

At the office, Vinodhini was waiting for him with a file in her hand.


“Aditya is holding the annual business meet next week,” she informed him. “It’s also the company’s 45th anniversary function. He usually invites all his staff and their families to participate. He will personally visit everyone and interact with their families during the function.
We are on the team to collect personal details and prepare special gifts for families.”

Suresh was surprised. “We need to bring family?”
“Yes,” Vinodhini said firmly. “It’s non-negotiable. He likes seeing the full picture.”

Suresh started collecting personal details of every staff member — children’s names, colleges, ages. Vinodhini handled details about the women in the house — whether they were housewives or employed. A few more staff were working on matching gifts to their needs.

In the middle of work, Vinodhini excused herself. “I need to visit my husband, Rakesh. He just came from Chennai. Can you take care of this Excel sheet? Just convert it to PDF and send it to the Shaam team.”


The names “Rakesh” and “Chennai” struck Suresh like a bolt. He remembered the old messages on Gowtham’s phone — the saved contact as “Anish” but clearly Rakesh in the photos. He did not even properly enquire about it.. For a moment he thought what if Vinodhini’s husband is Rakesh?


He wanted to make sure about it, so he stopped vinodhini from moving and asked. 
“Is your husband an IT person from Chennai?” Suresh asked, trying to sound casual.

Yes why? Vinodhini asked

He lied smoothly, “I know a friend who works in a company I lost touch with. 
Maybe your husband could be my friend.”

“No,” I mean i dont think so he could be your friend.. 
He asked why?

she replied, showing him a photo on her phone. 
It was a mid-40s man, smiling confidently.

Suresh’s hope faded. It wasn’t the same person he had suspected. Not the face that matched like once Gowtham showed him. 

Vinodhini laughed. “Don’t you see how illogical that is? My husband is mid-40s, you’re in your mid-30s. 
Looks like you forgot your senses.”


After teasing him, she decided to help. “Where did he work?”

“A startup firm in Chennai… something like Setoper Solutions.”
Vinodhini’s expression changed slightly. “I think I’ve come across that name somewhere. I’ll figure it out and let you know.”

In the evening, just before leaving for home, Suresh received a text from Vinodhini:


That company you mentioned was partnered with one of our funded companies. 
I’ll get full details about your friend tomorrow.

Suresh stared at the message, a new layer of doubt creeping in. 
But before he could think further, Aditya arrived and distracted him completely.

[xavierrxx]

Instead of all these, Suresh could have placed spy cameras in his bedroom, guest room, bath room etc which would give him more information of how sneha doing with Gautam.

[Mahesh12345]

First thing is I am die hard fan for your writings.complete day and night I am waiting for your update.

Even night time also I searched for your update for every one hour and at day time I am waiting for every 10minutes like did he gave update or not

And finally throughout this story one thing cleared sneha will getting benefits from both husband and Gowtham

I am definitely saying the conclusion will be like sneha and suresh both mingle and happy family to gether with Ramya and gowtam got some punishment may be his job will be lost that's it


Till now all readers told sneha is the victim both suresh and gowtam play with her.justice sneha bla bla bla

But at the end of the story here only sneha getting benefits from both husband and Gowtham

Gowtham gave sexual needs what she need and suresh giving peaceful happiness what sneha want.but she don't know suresh mind but at present she will be happy with suresh also.

And end of the story also same both sneha and suresh mingle to gether and gowtam willl go to Chennai without job that's it.this is the climax



But one thing I tell you if you trust me or not I am eagerly waiting for your updates almost complete day I am waiting and refresh this site for your updates.

Thankyou for this story

[xavierrxx]

Definitely Aditya will be mesmerised by Snehas beauty after seeing her family photo and he will give promotion to suresh and appoint her as his personal assistant and fuck her brains out.

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 98 - Lines Being Drawn


In the evening, just before leaving for home, Suresh received a text from Vinodhini:

That company you mentioned was partnered with one of our funded companies. I’ll get full details about your friend tomorrow.
Suresh stared at the message, a new layer of doubt creeping in. But before he could think further, Aditya arrived and distracted him completely.
Aditya walked into the office around 4 PM with his usual commanding presence. The core team members were called in one by one to his cabin. When Suresh’s turn came, Aditya handed him a beautifully designed customized card.

On it was printed:
Suresh
Sneha
Ramya

Aditya smiled. “Bring your family. Top business people from across the country are coming. This is not just a meet — it’s our 45th anniversary celebration. Dress well. Here’s something to help.”

He slid an envelope across the table containing 50,000 rupees in cash.

Suresh was surprised but accepted it politely, knowing he had given same cash to everyone.
Aditya continued, enquiring about the list of the other 65 staff members who were invited. 
Suresh and his team had been working on the detailed list — names, family members, children’s ages, colleges, and preferences for gifts.
Aditya nodded approvingly.

“Make sure everything is perfect. I want to personally interact with every family.”

---

Meanwhile, at Gowtham’s office, he had decided to throw Varsha a curveball.


During the training session, he suddenly announced a surprise test. He deliberately gave her the toughest and most technical questions — ones that even experienced staff would find challenging. He made sure she struggled visibly in front of everyone. Every time she hesitated or gave a slightly incorrect answer, he corrected her with a sharp, almost mocking tone, drawing the attention of the entire batch.
Varsha’s face flushed with embarrassment as she tried her best, but the questions kept coming. Gowtham watched with hidden satisfaction, enjoying the way her confidence cracked in public. This is what you get for challenging me, he thought.
Later, when no one was looking, he quietly included her poor performance in the official trainee assessment report. He even added a small note about “lack of focus and preparation.”

When the results were shared at the end of the session, Varsha’s eyes welled up with tears. She bit her lip hard, refusing to let them fall in front of the others. Her fists clenched tightly under the table until her knuckles turned white.

I won’t let him win so easily, she thought, a quiet fire burning in her chest. She was determined — more than ever — to rise above this.

---

On the way to his home in the car, Suresh’s mind was still occupied with the lawyer’s words. As he looked at the invitation card with Sneha’s and Ramya’s names printed neatly beside his, he also remembered Viraj’s warning about Aditya. He knew things could spiral out of control if he wasn’t careful. He needed to draw a strict line.



Suresh reached home by 7 PM. Sneha welcomed him with a warm hug the moment he stepped inside. Her body pressed against him for a second longer than usual, and he could feel the softness of her breasts through the low-cut blouse. She had prepared herself carefully — wearing a sexy saree that showed the deep curve of her breasts from the side, the pallu dbangd in a way that was both elegant and inviting.

She wait for him to return after he get freshed up.

Suresh sat on sofa and figuring out way to hit his room early so that he can focus on the proofs.

She went near him and kissed his cheek softly, her lips lingering for a moment.
I know you would have work.. but 
“Can you take a break today? Just the two of us… I will come to your room,” 
she whispered, her voice full of hope.

Suresh gently pulled back. “I’m sorry, Sneha. I truly have work. I need to collect and figure out some things.”

“What collect? What figure out?” Sneha asked, her smile fading slightly.

“It’s work. You won’t understand. Cook whatever you can quickly. I need to go back to work.”

She stood there for a second, disappointment flickering across her face, but she nodded quietly and went to prepare food. 

---

By 8 PM, dinner was ready.

Gowtham, on the other hand, found himself very happy with the satisfaction of punishing Varsha — his cruel revenge for haunting him. But as soon as he entered the house and saw Sneha, he remembered the morning hurt. Bitch, let me teach you properly. I won’t stop fucking you. Let’s see how you go out in the morning, he thought to himself.

During dinner, he made it obvious. His toe stretched under the table, brushing against her thigh, moving closer. Suresh was lost in thoughts, wanting to figure out and organize the photos — a Himalayan task he had taken upon himself. As soon as the dinner ended, he swiftly moved to the guest bedroom and locked it.

Sneha was not disappointed because she knew he had work. She had just tried her luck. Inside the room, Suresh’s real goal was to organize the photos and videos he had copied from Gowtham’s phone. He wanted to separate the random photos and suspicious ones into different folders — anything that could serve as proof of a pattern also an unseen elements that can strengthen the case.

Gowtham rose from his place after seeing Suresh disappear into the guest room and lock the door. 
He walked over slowly and sat on the chair right next to her at the dinner table. His eyes traced her body openly — the way the sexy saree clung to her curves, the low-cut blouse revealing the soft, deep valley of her cleavage, the pallu slightly loosened after a long day.

“Your saree is sexy,” he said in a low, husky voice, leaning closer, “but I fear I will tear it here. Come soon, darling.” 
He winked, his gaze lingering shamelessly on her breasts. Sneha felt his eyes on her like a physical touch
She was tempted but controlling.. She said wait for me.. i will come after finishing cleaning vessels.

For the next ten minutes, she moved around the kitchen, washing vessels and putting things away, very aware of Gowtham’s presence behind her.

She could feel his stare following her every movement — the sway of her hips, the way her saree pallu shifted when she reached up, the gentle jiggle of her breasts as she worked. The morning’s closeness with Suresh and the intense shower with Gowtham were still fresh in her mind, making her body feel warm and sensitive.

The house felt like it was holding its breath, waiting for the next move.

Gowtham sat there, legs spread casually, watching her with dark hunger. He didn’t rush. He enjoyed the slow tease — knowing she could feel his eyes on her, knowing she was thinking about him. His cock was already stirring in his pants as he imagined pulling her pallu down right there.

Sneha finished the last vessel and wiped her hands. She turned around slowly, meeting his intense gaze. The air between them felt thick, charged with unspoken desire.

Unkown to them, Suresh had created a folder, Suspicious images. Which had answer to every confusions around, every schemes around the couple.