Power Player - Book 1
Copyright© 2024 by Korben Hunter
Chapter 16: Dessert is the Most Important Part of the Meal
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 16: Dessert is the Most Important Part of the Meal - When Rohan falls in love with Manushi Chhillar nobody is surprised. She is beautiful like an angel and he is the kind of powerful, handsome, rich boy that this angel deserves to belong to. He may be madly in love with Manushi but he is not so blind that he would ignore what a stunning beauty her mother is. A former Miss India who still causes men to turn and stare, Madhuri Dixit may be gorgeous but she is not slutty enough to make a move on her daughter's boyfriend.
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When the time came to order dessert, everybody was of a different opinion. Rohan said “I have an idea. I know a nice ice cream shop at Chowpatty beach. His ice cream is out of this world. Why don’t we go there?”
“Because that’s in Bombay?” Shweta said.
“So, what’s the problem?” Rohan took out his phone “I will call the pilot, the plane will be ready by the time we get to the airport. It’s hardly a one hour flight, just over one hour.”
“Oh yeah, let’s do that.” Tara clapped happily.
Madhuri took his hand and held it. He looked at her. She smiled “I know a place in Bengali Market that does matka kulfi and other desserts. They are also out of this world and it’s open late night. Shall we go there?”
Rohan smiled “Of course, why not, gorgeous? Who can say no to this smile?”
The waitress was looking his way. She came over as soon as he looked at her. He asked for the bill. He paid it with his card. The waitress’ smile was evidence of the generous tip he added to the bill.
When they were getting in their cars, Madhuri came to him “Can I ride with you?”
“Of course, gorgeous.” He held the door for her.
“No, come on in.” She said moving to the right hand side to make space for him in the middle. Rohan got in. Once again her bare left leg was on his side. Manushi got in behind him and sat on his left.
Rohan put his arm around Madhuri’s shoulder and let his fingers caress gently down her back. She kept her legs open so her left leg was rubbing on her right leg as they rode through the streets of Delhi at night.
“Mumma, you should see Rohan’s plane, it’s really nice.”
“I will some time,” Madhuri said “everything he has is nice. His car, his plane, his phone...”
Rohan said “I try not to be proud of material possessions. Dad says they come and go. The two things I am most proud of having are right here, my gorgeous fiancée, and my superhot mother-in-law.” He kissed them on the cheek one by one.
“See, how sweet he is?” Madhuri said.
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