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Chapter 70 – The New Bed & The Hidden Photo
Thursday morning, the breakfast table felt unusually tense yet civil.
Suresh cleared his throat and spoke in a measured voice.
“All the rules I mentioned earlier will stay in place. No changes.” He paused, then added the exception without looking at Gowtham.
“Gowtham can join us in the bed. But after you finish having sex, Sneha, you will come back to my side immediately.
That’s non-negotiable.”
Gowtham smiled politely on the outside, but inside he was laughing. What a classic cuck, he thought.
Already negotiating the scraps.
Sneha simply nodded, her face neutral. “Okay.”
That evening, Ramya returned from her hostel. The focus of the house shifted entirely to her. Sneha became the perfect, dutiful mother again, and the strange new tension between the three adults was pushed into the background.
Saturday evening,
Suresh returned from an early office visit and found two workers carrying their old double cot out of the master bedroom.
He stopped, confused.
“What’s happening here?”
Sneha came out of the room, wiping her hands on a towel.
“The old cot was too worn out. I ordered a new one. It’s an exchange offer.”
Suresh stepped inside and stared. The new bed was massive — a super king-size that easily looked like it could sleep five people comfortably.
There was more than enough space for three bodies with room to spare, just like the luxurious resort bed at the hill station.
He raised an eyebrow. “Looks like you’re way too excited about this arrangement.”
Sneha shrugged with a practical smile. “I’m just being realistic. He’s staying for a few months.
I don’t want any complaints, discomfort, or silly fights over space.
Better to make it smooth for everyone.”
Sunday afternoon gave Suresh and Gowtham their first real chance to speak openly since everything had escalated. They sat on the balcony with coffee while Sneha and Ramya were out shopping.
Suresh leaned forward. “One thing I wanted to ask you… When Sneha said she was only acting in the beginning — the videos, the closeness, the hill station — did you know she was doing all that to make me scared of losing her? Not just to stop a third person, but to actually warn me?”
Gowtham looked genuinely surprised. “No idea, bro. She never told me that part. Looks like she cared for you a lot more than we thought. She tried to protect your marriage in her own twisted way… must have hurt her when you didn’t claim her that night.”
Gowtham’s acting was flawless. Suresh bought it.
Gowtham continued, “Anyway, by the end of the third month I’ll be gone back to Chennai. I want to thank both of you for letting this happen. Let’s all enjoy it while it lasts.”
Suresh gave a small smile. “I’m not giving her to you. I’m not even sharing her. I’m just letting her be herself. The only thing I expect from you is — never reveal that I followed your ‘Rakesh’s wife’ story plan and implemented it on her. She would break completely.”
Gowtham raised his hands. “I promise. As long as she and I can have sex within the rule book, I’m completely fine.”
The two men clinked their coffee mugs like a twisted toast.
Then Gowtham leaned back. “There is one hidden truth though… but I’ll tell you later.”
Suresh’s curiosity spiked instantly. “What is it?”
Gowtham smirked. “After my first sex with her next week… I’ll tell you everything.”
Suresh was confused — But he stayed quiet, not wanting to take the bait.
Yet the curiosity gnawed at him the entire day.
That night, when they were alone again for drinking beer,
after much pursuing Gowtham finally showed his phone.
He opened a photo: Gowtham completely naked, lying in bed and spooning a sleeping Sneha.
Her head rested peacefully on pillow.
The photo looked intimate, almost romantic.
Suresh’s stomach dropped. “When was this taken?”
“Before the hill station trip,” Gowtham said casually.
Suresh’s eyes widened. “What? You both were already naked together before that night?
What the hell are you two hiding?”
NO just im naked!
“Relax,” Gowtham whispered. “This stays our little secret — just like I’m keeping your secret about the Rakesh plan.
If you tell her about this photo, I’ll tell her everything about how you planned all of this. Deal?”
Suresh’s mind was spinning.
Gowtham continued, “It’s not what you think. She doesn’t even know I have these pictures.
If you really want the full truth… just watch us having sex on Monday.
Observe carefully. Then I’ll explain everything. There’s a reason.”
Suresh was tense, his earlier confidence shaken.
Just two days ago Sneha had been so emotional, so honest with her tears.
Had she hidden more?
He decided not to confront her yet. Instead, he would wait.
Patiently.
He would watch them on Monday… and find out the truth himself.
Suresh didn’t reply. He simply nodded, but the sight of that enormous bed unsettled him more than he wanted to admit.
Thursday morning, the breakfast table felt unusually tense yet civil.
Suresh cleared his throat and spoke in a measured voice.
“All the rules I mentioned earlier will stay in place. No changes.” He paused, then added the exception without looking at Gowtham.
“Gowtham can join us in the bed. But after you finish having sex, Sneha, you will come back to my side immediately.
That’s non-negotiable.”
Gowtham smiled politely on the outside, but inside he was laughing. What a classic cuck, he thought.
Already negotiating the scraps.
Sneha simply nodded, her face neutral. “Okay.”
That evening, Ramya returned from her hostel. The focus of the house shifted entirely to her. Sneha became the perfect, dutiful mother again, and the strange new tension between the three adults was pushed into the background.
Saturday evening,
Suresh returned from an early office visit and found two workers carrying their old double cot out of the master bedroom.
He stopped, confused.
“What’s happening here?”
Sneha came out of the room, wiping her hands on a towel.
“The old cot was too worn out. I ordered a new one. It’s an exchange offer.”
Suresh stepped inside and stared. The new bed was massive — a super king-size that easily looked like it could sleep five people comfortably.
There was more than enough space for three bodies with room to spare, just like the luxurious resort bed at the hill station.
He raised an eyebrow. “Looks like you’re way too excited about this arrangement.”
Sneha shrugged with a practical smile. “I’m just being realistic. He’s staying for a few months.
I don’t want any complaints, discomfort, or silly fights over space.
Better to make it smooth for everyone.”
Sunday afternoon gave Suresh and Gowtham their first real chance to speak openly since everything had escalated. They sat on the balcony with coffee while Sneha and Ramya were out shopping.
Suresh leaned forward. “One thing I wanted to ask you… When Sneha said she was only acting in the beginning — the videos, the closeness, the hill station — did you know she was doing all that to make me scared of losing her? Not just to stop a third person, but to actually warn me?”
Gowtham looked genuinely surprised. “No idea, bro. She never told me that part. Looks like she cared for you a lot more than we thought. She tried to protect your marriage in her own twisted way… must have hurt her when you didn’t claim her that night.”
Gowtham’s acting was flawless. Suresh bought it.
Gowtham continued, “Anyway, by the end of the third month I’ll be gone back to Chennai. I want to thank both of you for letting this happen. Let’s all enjoy it while it lasts.”
Suresh gave a small smile. “I’m not giving her to you. I’m not even sharing her. I’m just letting her be herself. The only thing I expect from you is — never reveal that I followed your ‘Rakesh’s wife’ story plan and implemented it on her. She would break completely.”
Gowtham raised his hands. “I promise. As long as she and I can have sex within the rule book, I’m completely fine.”
The two men clinked their coffee mugs like a twisted toast.
Then Gowtham leaned back. “There is one hidden truth though… but I’ll tell you later.”
Suresh’s curiosity spiked instantly. “What is it?”
Gowtham smirked. “After my first sex with her next week… I’ll tell you everything.”
Suresh was confused — But he stayed quiet, not wanting to take the bait.
Yet the curiosity gnawed at him the entire day.
That night, when they were alone again for drinking beer,
after much pursuing Gowtham finally showed his phone.
He opened a photo: Gowtham completely naked, lying in bed and spooning a sleeping Sneha.
Her head rested peacefully on pillow.
The photo looked intimate, almost romantic.
Suresh’s stomach dropped. “When was this taken?”
“Before the hill station trip,” Gowtham said casually.
Suresh’s eyes widened. “What? You both were already naked together before that night?
What the hell are you two hiding?”
NO just im naked!
“Relax,” Gowtham whispered. “This stays our little secret — just like I’m keeping your secret about the Rakesh plan.
If you tell her about this photo, I’ll tell her everything about how you planned all of this. Deal?”
Suresh’s mind was spinning.
Gowtham continued, “It’s not what you think. She doesn’t even know I have these pictures.
If you really want the full truth… just watch us having sex on Monday.
Observe carefully. Then I’ll explain everything. There’s a reason.”
Suresh was tense, his earlier confidence shaken.
Just two days ago Sneha had been so emotional, so honest with her tears.
Had she hidden more?
He decided not to confront her yet. Instead, he would wait.
Patiently.
He would watch them on Monday… and find out the truth himself.
Suresh didn’t reply. He simply nodded, but the sight of that enormous bed unsettled him more than he wanted to admit.
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