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Chapter 34 – The Two-Day Absence
The next morning, Sneha woke up with a strange, unsettling mix of anxiety and unwanted arousal. Her body still vividly remembered the previous day — Gowtham’s strong, muscular arm wrapped possessively around her, his fingers boldly brushing and squeezing the side of her breast, the heat of his body pressed against hers. Even in her sleep, fragments of those moments had haunted her dreams. She felt guilty, ashamed… and disturbingly wet between her thighs.
She avoided Suresh completely that morning. She couldn’t face him. She didn’t want him to see the confusion and conflicting emotions written all over her face.
Meanwhile, in his flat, Gowtham was growing impatient and cautious. He feared that if things moved too slowly, Suresh and Sneha might reconcile in bed during one weak moment. That would ruin everything he had carefully built. He needed Suresh out of the house — completely out of the picture — for at least two days.
He picked up his phone and called Suresh.
“Anna, listen to me very carefully,” Gowtham said in a low, commanding voice. “Today you will tell Sneha that you have an urgent business meeting out of town. Say you’ll be staying in a hotel for the next two days. Pack some clothes and leave this evening.”
Suresh was instantly hesitant. His voice cracked with nervousness.
“Why? What exactly are you planning, Gowtham?”
Gowtham’s tone became firm and reassuring at the same time.
“Trust me, anna. This is necessary. When you come back after two days, I promise I will make her have sex with you while moaning my name loudly during roleplay. But I need you completely away from the house for this to work properly. If you stay here, she will keep her guard up.”
Suresh’s heart raced wildly. A toxic cocktail of fear, jealousy, shame, and dark excitement flooded through him. The idea of leaving his wife alone with Gowtham for two full days terrified him… but the promise of finally getting hard again, of hearing Sneha moan another man’s name while he fucked her, made his cock twitch involuntarily.
After a long, heavy pause filled with inner turmoil, Suresh finally whispered:
“…Okay. I trust you.”
That evening, Suresh came home early and told Sneha:
“I have a sudden outstation business meeting. I won’t be back for two days. I’ll stay in a hotel there.”
Sneha simply nodded without much reaction. She was still emotionally distant after everything that had happened. Suresh packed a small bag, gave her a hesitant look, and left the house.
Before stepping out, he glanced once toward Gowtham’s door with a nervous, almost pleading expression.
Gowtham, watching from his window, smiled darkly as Suresh’s car drove away.
The house now belonged to just him and Sneha for the next two days.
No husband.
No interruptions.
Only the two of them.
The next morning, Sneha woke up with a strange, unsettling mix of anxiety and unwanted arousal. Her body still vividly remembered the previous day — Gowtham’s strong, muscular arm wrapped possessively around her, his fingers boldly brushing and squeezing the side of her breast, the heat of his body pressed against hers. Even in her sleep, fragments of those moments had haunted her dreams. She felt guilty, ashamed… and disturbingly wet between her thighs.
She avoided Suresh completely that morning. She couldn’t face him. She didn’t want him to see the confusion and conflicting emotions written all over her face.
Meanwhile, in his flat, Gowtham was growing impatient and cautious. He feared that if things moved too slowly, Suresh and Sneha might reconcile in bed during one weak moment. That would ruin everything he had carefully built. He needed Suresh out of the house — completely out of the picture — for at least two days.
He picked up his phone and called Suresh.
“Anna, listen to me very carefully,” Gowtham said in a low, commanding voice. “Today you will tell Sneha that you have an urgent business meeting out of town. Say you’ll be staying in a hotel for the next two days. Pack some clothes and leave this evening.”
Suresh was instantly hesitant. His voice cracked with nervousness.
“Why? What exactly are you planning, Gowtham?”
Gowtham’s tone became firm and reassuring at the same time.
“Trust me, anna. This is necessary. When you come back after two days, I promise I will make her have sex with you while moaning my name loudly during roleplay. But I need you completely away from the house for this to work properly. If you stay here, she will keep her guard up.”
Suresh’s heart raced wildly. A toxic cocktail of fear, jealousy, shame, and dark excitement flooded through him. The idea of leaving his wife alone with Gowtham for two full days terrified him… but the promise of finally getting hard again, of hearing Sneha moan another man’s name while he fucked her, made his cock twitch involuntarily.
After a long, heavy pause filled with inner turmoil, Suresh finally whispered:
“…Okay. I trust you.”
That evening, Suresh came home early and told Sneha:
“I have a sudden outstation business meeting. I won’t be back for two days. I’ll stay in a hotel there.”
Sneha simply nodded without much reaction. She was still emotionally distant after everything that had happened. Suresh packed a small bag, gave her a hesitant look, and left the house.
Before stepping out, he glanced once toward Gowtham’s door with a nervous, almost pleading expression.
Gowtham, watching from his window, smiled darkly as Suresh’s car drove away.
The house now belonged to just him and Sneha for the next two days.
No husband.
No interruptions.
Only the two of them.
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