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Aadya huffed for the umpteenth time today. She knew it is hard to knead a perfect, soft dough but she never had thought that it would be this hard!!

Taking a handful of flour she again dipped her fingers on the wet and runny, slurry dough. The wet dough was sticking to her hands even after she added more than two cups of flour.

"how should I fix this!?" she groaned, putting a hand on her forehead.

She was trying to make a soft and round dough for the last half an hour, however it was harder than learning rocket science.

Shaking her head at the slurry and sticky dough she once again glanced at her notepad.

"two cups of warm water," tilting her head slightly, she recalled. Did she add two cups of warm water or more than that?

No she only added two cups of water. Then where the hell is she going wrong!

Again taking a fist full of wheat flour she tried to fix the dough and at least make it good enough to make some flattened bread which are good enough to eat.

After a lot of attempts and her fighting the royal WWE one on one match with the dough she finally won and made a soft and round dough.

It was another thing that now she was wearing flour as her makeup.

She smiled, proud of herself. She looked at the round dough on the bowl and dipped her one finger inside it. She giggled happily when she felt its softness on her fingertip.

Mission accomplished.

Not.

Covering the dough bowl with a lid she picked her notepad from the kitchen counter and walked towards the vegetables counter. After reading the names of all the vegetables she needed to prepare their favorite dishes she took out a jute basket and picked up all the required vegetables one by one.

She smiled seeing how fresh and colorful the vegetables were. It was from their garden,"I should appreciate Vikram and the helpers for taking care of the vegetables and fruits so nicely,"she said to herself.

Cleaning the juicy red tomato on her apron she had a bite from it as she placed the vegetable basket on the polished kitchen countertop.

Then she took a tour of the kitchen with her notepad in her hands finding all the ingredients she needed to make the dishes she had planned.

She really wanted everything to be perfect. Though she knew for a beginner like her it was impossible to make a perfect and delicious dinner but tonight she will try her best to feed her husbands their favorite food with love and bring the delectable taste in the food so that they can enjoy it from the heart.

It was the first time she was cooking a proper meal, a dinner for anyone let alone her husbands.

She was an only daughter to her parents. Her mother never let her set a foot in the kitchen and it was the same with Abhimanyu.

She had learned to make plain sandwiches and instant noodles in absence of Abhimanyu.

Aadya heaved a sigh as she placed the last ingredient on the kitchen slab. Putting her hands on her hips she looked at all the things on the counter, rechecking everything.

Tightening the kitchen apron on her waist which had "Queen of kitchen" written on its front she was ready to make the best meal of her life.

She turned on the music system in full volume. If she is going to make dinner for them, she better enjoy herself while doing so.

The three men were in their study room working from home as their wife literally pushed them to work after spending a whole afternoon gazing at nature's beauty, more precisely her looking at nature's beauty while them gazing at her beauty.

While looking at the orange sun dipping down to the horizon she had finished her sixth slice of pizza in silence and then had told them to not come out of their study room until she said so.

Apparently she also has a surprise for them.

They were busy having an important conversation when they heard a buzzing sound of loud music thundering in their home.

Closing the file in his hand Rudra looked at the other two, knitting his eyebrows. Giving a slight nod to each other they all stood up from their chairs and followed the holler of music.

Their steps halted on the entrance of the kitchen when they saw their wife cutting the vegetables in unequal shapes while moving her hips from right to left in the most exotic way possible. Their eyes stuck at the roundness of her small ass she stuck it out and made a circle in the air with her hips.

Putting the kidney beans (rajma) in a pressure cooker Aadya turned on the gas and placed the cooker on it as the loud music blared on her ears making her unaware of the world around her.

Her light dancing moves became wilder as she felt the words of the song. Forgetting about the eggs she was about to whisk, she put the bowl on the kitchen slab and danced, throwing her back and pumping her chest in and out.

Let me dominate you. Dominate you.

Let me dominate your body.

Terminate this naughty.

She traveled her right hand from her waist to her chest while swaying her hips side to side and with the other hand pressed the sides of her left boob with a vulgar look on her face with the tip of her tongue slightly out of her mouth.

I'm a Hot Tamale

Red chili me, finale

File like Bob Marley

You wanna mashup mashup

Crushing the skirt of her dress in her palms she lift in till her thighs and rubbed her thighs together first and then spreading her legs wide did a booty shake.

Shout it out loud. Get load.

See you wanna tap it

This party is so dirty

And we feelin' feelin' flirty

Ridin' like we flyin'

N we flyin' like we glidin'

Glidin' glidin' on a Harley boy

Come and get my body

Uh uh aah.

Still lost in the wild beats of the music and her dirty dancing she opened her eyes and found her husbands looking back at her.

With her hand under his chin Rudra was sitting at one of the barstools of the kitchen looking back at her with mischief in his eyes.

She looked at Vikram who was leaning against the freeze, crossing his hands together over his chest he was staring back at her lustfully.

Finally she moved her gaze to Digvijay who was leaning against the kitchen's door and staring at her with amused eyes.

Aadya froze at her place, her cheeks flushing crimson.

She bit her bottom lip harshly and winced at her stupidity. "You here,.." she tried to utter something but the loud music blabbering in the kitchen made her wince again at its loudness.

Tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear she looked down in embarrassment and turned off the music system.

She stood there joining her hands together, looking down like an innocent kid who was punished by a teacher.

Her cheeks were red as the seconds passed and when she noticed them approaching her she felt her knees getting weak.

She did not dare to raise her head and look at them. They have seen her dancing like that.

Gosh! It is so embarrassing.

Rudra's eyes shined with mischief as he saw how flustered she was, "You making dinner tonight, princess?" He tried to mask his smile.

"uh ah," she shrugged and mumbled, looking down at her fingers

"I like your way of making dinner," Vikram husked in her ear as he stood beside her and kept his hand on the kitchen slab and swiped the flour dusted on her cheeks with his finger.

Aadya winced internally when he wiped the flour from her face, she must be looking like a ghost with flour on her face and dancing like that.

"However, as much as I like seeing you singing and enjoying yourself in the kitchen, I don't want to give you any trouble by letting you make dinner. What if your soft hands become rough by working so much," he said with a straight look.

"No, it's nothing like trouble. I like making dinner for you. It was my surprise for you," she finally looked up at them and shook her head in negative.

"You gave us a brilliant surprise already, darling," Vikram smirked, referring to her wild moves.

It brought more color to her cheeks and she turned away from them, paying her attention to the work in hand.

"umm ah.. I am m-aking aloo gobi, you like it righ-t?" she stuttered terribly as she gathered her courage and looked at Digvijay.

She was nervous. Extremely nervous.

Digvijay's lips tilted upwards. He was amused by her nervousness. She looks cute and sexy like a little kitten when she is nervous.

Getting closer to her he whispered in her ear, "I will love whatever you make for me." she gasped slightly, feeling his breath on her cheeks, "okay, then aloo gobi and karela it is."

"Sounds great my kitten," Aadya smiled and again turned to her work.

"Do you need any help princess?" Rudra husked, she glanced at him from the corner of her eyes," No. I am good," she mumbled.

With that said she started doing her unfinished work while the three men stood near her, staring at her as she cooked for them. She was feeling self conscious in their presence especially when their eyes were not wavering from her even for a second.

Okay. This is it. They are staring at me like a creep!

"Uh.. Can you please go out? I am kinda busy right now," she stopped whisking the eggs and gestured to her work and shrugged, trying her best to look unbothered by their presence.

"Sure, sure please don't stop on our account. Continue your work," Vikram's tone was full of amusement.

With that said he turned her to him and holding her in one place and gave a long kiss on both of her bosoms, Aadya gasped when he did that. Vikram just chuckled and closed her ajar mouth, "I love your boobs," he whispered. Rudra made her look at him and deeply kissed her juicy lips.

His kiss brought her back to reality and she did not dare to meet their eyes and turned around showing her back to them.

They chuckled at her flustered self.

Digvijay looked at his wife whose cheeks was as red as cherry.

Her long hair was tied in two long pigtails leaving her slender neck in his view. He always wanted to kiss the back of her neck and it was the time.

Aadya's hands stopped and she shivered when she felt Digvijay's lips on the back of her neck. She blinked lightly tightening her grip on the whisker but did not dare to meet their eyes.

The sound of their footsteps snatched her out of her wonderland and she took a minute to recollect herself.

Rudra smiled again at her cuteness as he was walking out of the kitchen when suddenly something struck his mind,"Princess, since when is that cooker on the gas?" he asked her, pointing at the pressure cooker on the gas.

"umm.. More than an hour, I guess why?"

"and how many times did it whistled?"

"why would a cooker will whistle?" Aadya asked back placing her hands on her hips.

"fucking shit!" Rudra cursed and was just going to turn off the gas when the cooker on the gas exploded and the lid of the cooker out with its content scattering in the kitchen.

Rudra tugged Aadya to his body at the right time and hid her face in his chest.

"Bloody hell," Vikram said, seeing the kidney beans sticking to the walls and ceiling of the kitchen.

Rudra and Vikram cursed like a sailor seeing the condition of the kitchen but their mouth sealed when they heard the small sobs of Aadya. Hiding her face in Rudra's blazer Aadya was sobbing at her failed attempt of making something edible.

Rudra removed his blazer from her face and they all see the big tears cascading down her cheeks, "I-I messed u-up everything-g," she hiccuped between her sobs.

"Nothing is messed up," Vikram wiped her tears with his fingers. "We will have a dinner which you made for us," Digvijay said and the three men were ready to do their respective jobs.

Digvijay took care of the disaster that happened in the kitchen and cleaned all the kitchen slabs and ceiling. Vikram took care of the dining table and decorated it with aroma candles and flowers while Rudra shushed Aadya who was still sobbing, hiding her face in his neck.

Everything was taken care of in just fifteen minutes.

"Aadya," Rudra whispered, "everything is ready," Aadya frowned at his words.

"It is so beautiful," Aadya awed at the sight in front of her.

The dining table was beautifully decorated. With flowers and candles giving it a romantic feel. She doubted if she could have decorated the dining table this beautifully and classy.

Aadya looked at Vikram as he pulled out a seat for her,"sit," he gestured and after her they took their seat.

"Stop," she abruptly stopped Rudra who was serving her first," Please, you eat first and tell me if you like it or not. I will eat after you,"she insisted.

Before they could say anything she herself started serving them,"Tell me how is it," she ignored the weird shapes of rotis (flattened bread) and hoped they would do too.

They did exactly that and took a first bite. It was very difficult to break those hard and burnt rotis let alone eat but they did and chewed the hard rotis with half cooked vegetables.

She had put so much salt and oil in the food, especially the high amount of spices that they were sure that they would have to do a double gym tomorrow morning. Just like the vegetables, rice was also half cooked. It was difficult to swallow one morsel of food however just to keep that small smile on her face they kept eating.

"Is it good?" Aadya asked with hopeful eyes.

"This is the most delicious dinner I ever had," Rudra took another morsel and moaned, closing his eyes, making the smile on Aadya's lips widened.

"Darling, This gajar ka halwa (carrot pudding) is so sweet and yummy. Let me kiss the hands that made this delicious dessert," Aadya blushed when Vikram winked and kissed her both hands telling her white lie as he ate the almost burned and sour halwa.

"Thank you. It was my first try. I really wanted to make your favorite rajma but...you know. I promise tomorrow I will make it for you," she genuinely felt bad that she could not make his favorite dish.

"Don't be sorry my love. I appreciate what you did for us. There is no need for you to stand for long hours and make dinner."

"But who will make dinner then? " she asked, genuinely concerned as she recalled that the helpers were not in the estate since the morning.

"Except the four of us. I did not see any helper in the estate. Not even Alessandro. Have you given them a day off?" she asked, chewing a piece of tomato from the salad.

"Be habitual to this lack of people around you because from now it's going to be your regular life," Digvijay said, eating the half cooked aloo gobi.

Aadya was unable to recognise what he was trying to convey, she looked at the other two,"What does he mean by that?"

Rudra put his hand over hers and caressed it slowly, saying," Princess. From now on there will be only us three around you all the time. If one of us is busy with work. We will make sure at least one of us will be here for you.

"That means no one except for us are allowed to be near you. And you don't have to worry about anything, darling. Before you open your eyes and come out of your room the helpers will take care of all the work of the house. It's Alessandro's work to look after it," said Vikram.

"And I will make all your favorite food everyday. You don't have to do a single thing, princess," Rudra smiled.

"But why? You do not have to change everything only because of me. Let everything be like before," said Aadya, shaking her head slightly.

She was unable to understand what they were getting by doing this and why the hell they were doing that !

It's not like she has any problem with more people in this house or it's definitely not like they will eat her alive! Then why the changes.

"We only want privacy, Aadya. We do not want other people to intrude on our personal space," Vikram summarized in a few words.

Aadya bit her lips getting what he was trying to say but at the same time doubting their true intentions but as for now she let this topic swept under the carpet.

"Hey! You finished everything," Aadya laughed, amazed at them. They have finished every dish on the table leaving only a bowl full of rice.

"Did you like tonight's dinner this much ?" she shook her head, chuckling.

"It was amazing," Digvijay praised again and again.

Her cheeks turned warm and she looked down at her knotted fingers on her lap. She was feeling content that they liked or she should say loved the dinner she made for them.

"So sorry princess, we finished everything and did not leave anything for you. But what can we do? We just loved the food you made," Rudra kissed her knuckles and rained more praises on her, "Now, you just sit here and wait for only ten minutes. I am making something for you," he winked and with the bowl of half cooked rice in his hands walked to the kitchen.

"Champagne or martini?" whispered Vikram in her ear.

"Martini please," feeling extremely shy, Aadya whispered.

Vikram smirked while passing a martini glass to her, she was blushing so hard tonight. He loves that.

They both only stared at her as she took a small sip of her martini in silence.

She glanced up when Rudra came out of the kitchen with a bowl of chinese fried rice. She took a gentle smell of its aroma and her mouth salivated at its delicious view. She was sure it would taste delicious too.

She looked at Rudra who was smiling at her. The sleeves of his black shirt were rolled up to his elbows making him look extremely hot. She bit her lips thinking how hot he must be looking while making food for her. She missed the opportunity.

"Princess," he clicked his fingers in front of her.

"Where are you lost? " he frowned, Aadya shook her head coming out from her thoughts and groaned internally at herself and shifted her attention to her food.

"yumm," she moaned, eating a spoon full of fried rice. "It is sooooo yummy," she gushed while eating her dinner.

"Darling. You will sleep with me again tonight right?" Vikram asked as he saw her enjoying her dinner very much.

Aadya gulped down the food, nodding her head in yes and said," Yep. I can not sleep in my room alone. I will sleep with you in your bed."

Rudra and Digvijay knitted their eyebrows in confusion. Is she sleeping with Vikram?

"What are you both speaking about? "asked Rudra, cluelessly looking at Vikram.

Vikram gave an arrogant smirk to Rudra and while drinking his martini he told him about last night.

Rudra glared icily at Vikram,"she slept in your room last night so tonight she will sleep with me in my room," he deadpanned.

"Why not with me in my room," Digvijay interrupted Vikram before he could say anything.

"No, see she had a good sleep last night with me, in MY room. So tonight also she will sleep with me," Vikram said, stretching the word 'my'

"No, she will sleep with me tonight. You got your chance last night now it's my turn, " Rudra whined like a five year old.

Aadya easefully ate her dinner as they debated over with whom she will sleep tonight. Her face had a blank look but from inside she was giggling at them.

"Okay, tonight Aadya will sleep in Rudra's room and tomorrow in my room and after that in Vikram's room and we will follow this cycle until she is not comfortable enough to share a room with all three of us. Does that sound good to everyone?" Aadya nodded, not having a problem with that while Rudra's face lightened up.

"Fuck it! That means I have to spend two whole nights without my darling," Vikram groaned while Aadya giggled.

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Aadya's hands were sweating. She was nervous and excited at the same time. She was excited to open this door and go inside Rudra's room and see how his room is. And she was nervous because it was the first time since last night she would be alone with him.

He had not said anything to her, not even passed her a disheartening look, however she doubted that he would have completely forgotten about what she said to him last night.

He can never be upset with you. He smiled at you, gave you a surprise, and made fried rice for you. He had already forgotten about last night. Her subconscious said with hope.

You are right, Aadya smiled at her subconscious and gathering her courage opened the door of his room.

Rudra was lying on his bed, shirtless. He was whistling a random tune while working on his laptop.

Suddenly he heard the creaking sound of the door opening and looked towards it. His mouth hung open slightly and a current shot to his nerves directly sending all the blood to south, hardening his cock.

"Fucking hell," he cursed out loud standing on his feet.

She was wearing a thin nylon night dress and was looking sexy as hell.

"Hi,"Aadya mumbled, waving her hand lightly to him as she stood there on the doorstep.

Finally he came out of his reverie and walked to her,"come inside," he held her cold hand in his and brought her in.

"Why are your hands so cold?" he asked, to which she only shrugged while busy looking around his room.

"Your room is nice," she whispered while trying her best to ignore his shirtless abs.

"Your room," she smiled, looking at him but his eyes were fixed on her cleavage.

The nightdress was almost like a see through one, giving a view of her ample breast.

"You are working?" feeling self conscious under his heated stare she asked gesturing to the laptop on the bed.

"Yes. I was but not now," he said, still holding her one hand in his and placing the laptop on his desk with the other.

He again turned to her and saw her yawning, "You feeling sleepy, princess?" he asked, removing a few of her hair tendrils from her face.

Aadya nodded in yes and Rudra took her to his bed. He made her lay on the center of the bed.

Fuck! She is looking so damn sexy in my bed. Rudra tried to not give into his lustful thoughts but it was fruitless.

Aadya sighed, feeling the softness of the mattress,"It's so soft,"she whispered as Rudra sat beside her and rubbed her hand between his.

"Why are your hands so cold, princess? Did you take a shower?" he asked, narrowing his eyes at her.

Aadya snuggled more to the soft pillow and bending her leg slightly she laid on her sides,"No, it is so cold tonight. I am afraid of taking a shower this late. What if I catch a cold and turn into a red parrot for two whole days," she scrunched her nose as she remembered the days when her face would turn red because of cough and cold.

Rudra smiled at her words and turned off the lights. He was about to lay beside her when he noticed how she was bending and straightening her feet.

He looked at her face, she was looking divine under the moonlight however he didn't allow himself to dwell on it and focused his attention to the light lines of pain arriving on her forehead.

"What happened, princess? Is something hurting you? Are you uncomfortable? "his voice was laced with concern as he asked her questions one after another while caressing her back.

"Rudra, my legs are paining," she winced in pain. She was feeling slight pain in her legs from the evening only but now it was becoming unbearable for her to endure the pain.

Rudra was alerted. He turned on the lights and again turned to her. Touching her right leg he asked her where it was hurting the most.

"Below the knees and my ankles, they are killing me now," she groaned in pain.

In a second Rudra was on his feet and was ready to take her to the hospital,"What are you doing ?" Aadya asked, raising up on her elbows.

"Taking you to the hospital," he said, withdrawing one of his shirts from the closet.

"No. I don't want to go to the hospital," she said with wide eyes and shook her head,"what if they cut my legs saying I have some kind of disease and now I need surgery!?" she was shit scared.

"Oh come on!" Rudra exclaimed,"We have to go to the hospital, Princess, because not everyday you cry.."

"My legs are in pain because I stood for long hours while working in the kitchen and I danced too," she said, cutting him in between. "I have stopped doing any kind of exercise for the last two months, that's why my feet are hurting," she told him the real reason why her feet were aching.

"Still.." Rudra tried to say but still got cut in between,"I will be alright after having a pain killer. You don't worry. Come and sleep now," she coaxed him with her most innocent face.

Rudra pursed his lips together and finally sighed when she blinked her eyelashes, innocently.

Shaking his head he took out some pain killer from the medicine box," here," he said, giving her a painkiller tablet. Aadya scrunched her nose in disgust but still gulped down the tablet in one go.

"Now where are you going?" she asked, when Rudra was going out of the room however he did not reply to her and walked out.

Rudra warmed the sesame oil in a pan and transferred it to a small steel bowl. After the oil was slightly cool he walked out of the kitchen with the bowl in his hand.

He was confident that he would successfully ignore the hardon he was getting by just her presence near him and give her a soothing massage; however, when he entered the room suddenly all his confidence vanished in thin air.

She was a sight to behold. Her black hair scattered on black sheets were arousing so was her thin dress which was flowing slightly by the wind coming through the window.

He cleared his throat, gaining her attention.

He closed all the windows of the room and approached her in the bed,"what are you doing? "asked Aadya when he touched her right leg.

He simply tucked her nightdress a little up till her mid thighs and pouring the oil in his hands started massaging her ankles first, "Stop, you d-on't hav-e to do this," she stuttered a little feeling something weird when he touched her.

Rudra just shushed her and continued massaging her ankle. Aadya closed her eyes, getting relaxed. He has a talented hands she has to give him that

His slippery hands caressed her both ankles one by one and then traveled to her foot. He gently massaged her foot with light hands. She relaxes against the black sheets and a soothing sigh leaves her mouth.

Rudra enjoyed the relaxed look on her face and started twisting and massaging her toes. As soon as he did that she moaned loudly that caught his attention and sent a current of excitement to his boner.

He twisted her toes more harder between his slippery fingers earning another set of moans from her. The only difference this time was the moans were louder than before, almost breaking the cover of four walls.

Thankfully his room was soundproof just like the other two's otherwise she had invited two more visitors till now.

His cock was now stretching against his boxers. Even he did not know from where he got the confidence and taking off his sweatpants he threw it away on the floor. Now he was only in his black boxers with his cock making a large tent in his boxers.

He was not him anymore, he was someone else as he saw her breasts going up and down with her heavy breaths and letting out incoherent words out of her mouth. He was getting excited from it and somewhat he wanted more of it.

He held her ankle with his oily hands and parted them away from each other. Aadya gasped and opened her eyes when he parted her legs and opened them wide, letting the cold wind of the air conditioner touch her inner thighs and her little wet baby blue panty.

Her eyes grew wide when she found him sitting in the middle of her wide opened legs only in his black boxers,"Wh-um...mmm" she moaned when he started massaging her calves with his strong rough hands.

His touch was magical, she was loving it. And her moans and expression was erotic he was loving it.

He traveled his hands from her calves to her knees and giving there a good pressure he massaged her earning another set of moans and sighs from her.

Rudra was feeling a weird sense of satisfaction as he was rubbing and massaging his hands on her knees and she was reacting to it so shamelessly. Moaning and grunting so erotically.

He decided to take this message a little further and taking a little oil in his palms he traveled his hands to her thighs. Her breath stuck in her throat and she looked at him with her hooded eyes.

His hands moved in her thighs in a circular motion. She felt shivers passing through her nerves as his rough and slippery hands masssged her.

He continued doing her massage looking deep in her eyes. They did not break eye contact for even a single moment. His hands slipped under her dress near to her inner thighs. He gently stroked his hands on her thighs and decided to take his hands closer to her center.

However, suddenly Aadya arched her right leg and grazed her toe tips over his naked chest and followed the line to his abdomen, Rudra's breath hitched when her toe tips traveled more down to the hem of his underwear.

She tugged her toe in the elastic of his underwear and pulled him to her in such a force that his face ended up straddling her waist.

Grabbing a handful of his hair in her fist, she made him look at her,"don't act smart with me sugar," she whispered. However his eyes were set on her the tip of boobs which were pointing out from her nightdress.

She gripped his hair more tightly and clenched out,"look in my eyes."

Rudra met her blue green eyes and a boyish smile curved to his lips increasing his sexiness and cuteness. She melted on that smile and loosened her grip on his hair.

She hid his face in her tummy and encircled her legs over his back. Rudra breathed in her stomach as he lay between her legs. His cock was begging for a release and he waited for her to get asleep.

"Rudra," she whispered.

"Hmm,"

"I am sorry for what I said last night. You are not ugly at all, not from inside and definitely not from outside," she whispered with guilt.

"If I be very honest with you. You are the most handsome man in the earth," she said, tugging his short hair lightly with her fingers.

"You said the same thing to the other two," Rudra mumbled on her skin.

Aadya pinched her eyes tightly getting caught red handed.

"Good night, Aadya," he said.

He hopes she sleeps soon so that he can take care of his hardon which she gave him but did not intended to help him.

Only if he knew what was coming his way.

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