Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

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Still holding hands, Sneha and Krishan stumbled from the secret opening in the fireplace. Behind them, they heard grinding as the hearth rotated back to its normal position. Bewildered, they looked around Mansion's main living room.





"Nothing's changed." Krishan couldn't wipe the smile off his face. Euphoria at his return surged through him.


"Oh, thank God." Sneha squeezed his hand. "We really are back."


"There you two are." Anushka stuck her head in the doorway. Her eyes, immediately drawn to Sneha and Krishan's clasped hands. "I've been looking all over for you."


"What?" Krishan wasn't sure what sort of response he was expecting upon being reunited with his long-lost mother, but nonchalance wasn't it.


"I spent a good five minutes looking for you." Anushka stepped into the room and watched as Sneha and Krishan quickly dropped their hands away from one another. "Ileana is recovering in the guestroom. She says she just had a fright." Anushka turned her attention to Sneha. "So, what did Krishan do that merits a visit from the college principal?"





"I ... I ..." Sneha couldn't think straight. Had it really been only minutes since they departed? "I'm sorry, Anushka. I have to go." She walked briskly toward the door.


"Your purse." Anushka bent down, picked up the woman's purse, and handed it to her.


"Thank you." Sneha looked back at Krishan as she left the room, her eyes full of meaning.


Krishan nodded to her and she was gone. Her heels clicked down the hall. A few seconds later he heard the front door slam.


"Well, that was weird." Anushka eyed him up and down. "Did she look ... different to you?"


"No." Krishan shook his head.


Sensing his discomfort, Anushka let it go. Maybe she'd ask him more about whatever had just happened later. She walked up to her son and gave him a kiss on his cheek. "My, gosh, You're ripe. Time for a shower, big guy." Anushka looked toward the hall and then gave his small, firm butt a good smack.


"I love you so much, Mom." Krishan grabbed Anushka and gave her a great big bearhug. He breathed in deeply and smelled the floral scent of her shampoo. He'd really missed shampoo.


"I love you too, pumpkin." Anushka chuckled and squeezed him back. "Now go take that shower, Mr. Stinky."


"Right." Krishan gave her one last squeeze, and then hustled off toward the shower. A long, hot shower sounded perfect. It was so good to be home.


Outside the house, Sneha slammed her car door, started the engine, and sat in the driveway. With unsteady hands she unzipped her winter coat, and unbuttoned her suit jacket. Sure enough, her boobs were larger and under her blouse she could see the swell of her belly. She had Krishan's baby growing inside her. She put the car in drive, and headed home to her oblivious husband.





To be continue...