02-05-2026, 11:13 PM
Chapter 94 - Tangled Chains
When Suresh returned to the rooftop a few minutes later, the scene in front of him made him stop dead in his tracks.
Sneha was on top of Gowtham on the floor. Her body was moving up and down as she struggled to free herself. For a split second, it looked far more intimate than it actually was — her hips shifting, breasts pressing against his chest, the soft sounds of her effort filling the quiet night air.
Gowtham was acting completely drunk and unconscious, slurring in a low, needy voice, “Sneha… let’s do it like before… I know you forgive me… I didn’t commit any mistake… please baby…”
Sneha realised someone was behind her. She turned her head quickly. “Suresh! Come and help me!”
Suresh moved closer. He quickly understood what was really happening. Their thin gold chains,,,, one around each of their necks, had gotten tangled together while she tried to help him up. She was desperately trying to untangle them, her fingers working between their bodies.
Gowtham, still pretending to be blurry and drunk, had the perfect view from below. Sneha’s saree pallu had slipped low, and from this angle, her deep, soft cleavage was clearly visible through the slightly open blouse. The way her breasts moved with every breath and struggle made his cock twitch. He was enjoying every single second of it, his “drunken” hands lightly gripping her waist under the pretense of trying to steady himself.
“Help me, Suresh,” Sneha said, flustered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Suresh knew exactly that Gowtham was acting. The timing, the slurred words, the way he was holding her — it was all too calculated. Instead of simply untangling the chains, he smartly unhooked Gowtham’s chain first, freeing Sneha in one smooth, deliberate move.
She struggled for a moment, then finally got up, quickly adjusting her pallu with both hands, trying to cover herself. “He was just too drunk,” she explained quickly, still breathing a little heavily. “While I was trying to balance him, he dragged me along and we both rolled. That’s when our chains got interlinked. I was trying to break it free. Glad you came and smartly solved it.”
Suresh nodded, hiding his irritation.
Sneha then told him.. i feel guilty, he drank too much because of me?
“He is completely down.
Shall we take him to his house and make him sleep on the bed.”
Suresh realised exactly why Gowtham was doing this drama. He had rolled with Sneha on purpose, said those emotional things to gain her
sympathy, and now he wanted to be carried to bed so he could stay close to her longer, May be that idiot would have planned something else?!. Smart ass.
He casually kept Gowtham’s phone on the floor beside them and said, “Yes Sneha, he is so drunk he won’t have the strength to go down by himself. Give me a few minutes — I’ll access his mobile for something. I mean, I’ll take it for internet.”
The moment the word “mobile” came out, Gowtham pretended to wake up slowly. He groaned, acting like he had a terrible headache, and reached weakly for his phone.
“What time is this?” he mumbled, blinking heavily.
Sneha looked concerned.
Suresh said.. See, He seems awake now. Ramya is alone Sneha, You just go — I’ll get him to his house.”
Gowtham was cursing Suresh inside. Idiot. He spoiled my whole plan.
Suresh laughed heavily in his mind. What a childish play.
Sneha gave one last look at both of them and left for the house. S
Suresh waited until she was out of sight, then stood there calmly until Gowtham finally dropped the act and got up, muttering under his breath.
When Suresh finally entered the house, he got a quick glance of Ramya sleeping peacefully in her room, her small chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. He stood there for a moment, watching her, a quiet ache settling in his chest. She should never have to know any of this, he thought.
He then headed toward the master bedroom.
Sneha was inside, arranging fresh bedsheets for him with careful hands. She looked up when he entered and asked caringly, “Did you drop Gowtham in his house? Is he all good?”
Suresh nodded. “Mm.”
She continued softly, folding the corner of the sheet neatly. “He must have been hurt because I said I won’t have sex with him until I speak with you. Somewhere it hurt him… so he drank too much and lost his state.”
Suresh could no longer tolerate the drama. He felt Gowtham was constantly manipulating her, playing the victim to worm his way back in. The words slipped out before he could stop them.
“He is just acting.”
Sneha looked confused, pausing mid-fold. “What?”
“Yeah, he is acting,” Suresh said, his voice low but firm.
“He wants to have sex with you badly. He doesn’t have straight methods — I can see now how he tricks. You couldn’t see the acting.”
He mocked lightly and lay down on the bed, turning his face away.
While Suresh’s tone was meant as a warning — be careful, he is just tricking you — Sneha took it in a completely different sense.
Cute… he is putting up an act to win me over.
A soft, matured, shy smile appeared on her face as she continued adjusting the bedsheet, her cheeks warming at the thought.
Suresh read her expression perfectly. He slapped his forehead lightly and said to himself, Some Women on earth are unbelievable…for a moment i felt bad for her..
When Suresh returned to the rooftop a few minutes later, the scene in front of him made him stop dead in his tracks.
Sneha was on top of Gowtham on the floor. Her body was moving up and down as she struggled to free herself. For a split second, it looked far more intimate than it actually was — her hips shifting, breasts pressing against his chest, the soft sounds of her effort filling the quiet night air.
Gowtham was acting completely drunk and unconscious, slurring in a low, needy voice, “Sneha… let’s do it like before… I know you forgive me… I didn’t commit any mistake… please baby…”
Sneha realised someone was behind her. She turned her head quickly. “Suresh! Come and help me!”
Suresh moved closer. He quickly understood what was really happening. Their thin gold chains,,,, one around each of their necks, had gotten tangled together while she tried to help him up. She was desperately trying to untangle them, her fingers working between their bodies.
Gowtham, still pretending to be blurry and drunk, had the perfect view from below. Sneha’s saree pallu had slipped low, and from this angle, her deep, soft cleavage was clearly visible through the slightly open blouse. The way her breasts moved with every breath and struggle made his cock twitch. He was enjoying every single second of it, his “drunken” hands lightly gripping her waist under the pretense of trying to steady himself.
“Help me, Suresh,” Sneha said, flustered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Suresh knew exactly that Gowtham was acting. The timing, the slurred words, the way he was holding her — it was all too calculated. Instead of simply untangling the chains, he smartly unhooked Gowtham’s chain first, freeing Sneha in one smooth, deliberate move.
She struggled for a moment, then finally got up, quickly adjusting her pallu with both hands, trying to cover herself. “He was just too drunk,” she explained quickly, still breathing a little heavily. “While I was trying to balance him, he dragged me along and we both rolled. That’s when our chains got interlinked. I was trying to break it free. Glad you came and smartly solved it.”
Suresh nodded, hiding his irritation.
Sneha then told him.. i feel guilty, he drank too much because of me?
“He is completely down.
Shall we take him to his house and make him sleep on the bed.”
Suresh realised exactly why Gowtham was doing this drama. He had rolled with Sneha on purpose, said those emotional things to gain her
sympathy, and now he wanted to be carried to bed so he could stay close to her longer, May be that idiot would have planned something else?!. Smart ass.
He casually kept Gowtham’s phone on the floor beside them and said, “Yes Sneha, he is so drunk he won’t have the strength to go down by himself. Give me a few minutes — I’ll access his mobile for something. I mean, I’ll take it for internet.”
The moment the word “mobile” came out, Gowtham pretended to wake up slowly. He groaned, acting like he had a terrible headache, and reached weakly for his phone.
“What time is this?” he mumbled, blinking heavily.
Sneha looked concerned.
Suresh said.. See, He seems awake now. Ramya is alone Sneha, You just go — I’ll get him to his house.”
Gowtham was cursing Suresh inside. Idiot. He spoiled my whole plan.
Suresh laughed heavily in his mind. What a childish play.
Sneha gave one last look at both of them and left for the house. S
Suresh waited until she was out of sight, then stood there calmly until Gowtham finally dropped the act and got up, muttering under his breath.
When Suresh finally entered the house, he got a quick glance of Ramya sleeping peacefully in her room, her small chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. He stood there for a moment, watching her, a quiet ache settling in his chest. She should never have to know any of this, he thought.
He then headed toward the master bedroom.
Sneha was inside, arranging fresh bedsheets for him with careful hands. She looked up when he entered and asked caringly, “Did you drop Gowtham in his house? Is he all good?”
Suresh nodded. “Mm.”
She continued softly, folding the corner of the sheet neatly. “He must have been hurt because I said I won’t have sex with him until I speak with you. Somewhere it hurt him… so he drank too much and lost his state.”
Suresh could no longer tolerate the drama. He felt Gowtham was constantly manipulating her, playing the victim to worm his way back in. The words slipped out before he could stop them.
“He is just acting.”
Sneha looked confused, pausing mid-fold. “What?”
“Yeah, he is acting,” Suresh said, his voice low but firm.
“He wants to have sex with you badly. He doesn’t have straight methods — I can see now how he tricks. You couldn’t see the acting.”
He mocked lightly and lay down on the bed, turning his face away.
While Suresh’s tone was meant as a warning — be careful, he is just tricking you — Sneha took it in a completely different sense.
Cute… he is putting up an act to win me over.
A soft, matured, shy smile appeared on her face as she continued adjusting the bedsheet, her cheeks warming at the thought.
Suresh read her expression perfectly. He slapped his forehead lightly and said to himself, Some Women on earth are unbelievable…for a moment i felt bad for her..
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