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Indian Harem Ch 22 Brothers Revenge

Indian Harem Ch 22 Brothers Revenge

by vegitto306
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Author's Note:

Reuploading this story because it got posted in the wrong category the last time. Additionally had another goof-up of uploading the unedited version rather than the final edited draft. A big thanks to Xyster for the edits as always.

Recap:

Suraj returns as a college drop-out to find that his father has remarried. Meanwhile, his brother has betrayed him by marrying Suraj's childhood crush, Jhanvi behind his back. He soon realizes that his brother, Kishore is having an affair with their sexy step-mother, Nora. Kishore is also actively planning to take over the family empire behind his father's back, teaming up with Ravi, his father's right hand man.

Despite attacks on his life by gangsters hired by Kishore and Ravi, and numerous obstacles in his way - Suraj ends up setting up a counter-plan for Kishore and Ravi - seducing and winning over both their wives along the way. With the decisive quarterly results coming up - Suraj finally puts his plan in action to take back his company and show his brother his place!

This story is told from Kishore's (Suraj's Brother) perspective...

"Here's your coffee, sir. Anything else I can get for you?" the young waiter said with a smile as he placed the cup on my table in my hotel room.

"No, that'll be all," I replied, dismissing the boy, "Oh, and let the reception know that I'll be checking out in an hour. So, they can send the bill."

"Yes, sir. Thank you, sir," the boy said with a bow before leaving.

I took a sip of the delicious coffee, sighing in satisfaction, and walked over to the windows to stare at the view outside.

Yesterday had been a long day. First with the fucking Board Meeting, where Suraj had somehow weaselled his way in on it. Then, that fuck up with the clients, forcing me to stay back over here to wrap things up with them.

Not to mention, Dad and his whole Karva Chauth schtick! Ravi is right, Dad is getting too old for this. He should just let me run things and enjoy his retirement.

'But if the plan works out, even without the power of attorney, we would then be able to purchase enough stock to make Dad's and others' voting rights meaningless,' I thought to myself, then took a deep breath, 'Just one more week!'

*Ring* *Ring*

It was Ravi! I groaned and picked up the phone to answer.

"Did you wrap things up with the clients?" he asked without even bothering to say hello.

"Yes, don't worry. I told you I would take care of it," I replied, unable to keep the annoyance out of my voice, "Did you get an update from Shah Rukh?"

"Not yet, but I'm expecting one in a few hours. That bastard seems to have some bigger deal in the works. I've never seen him so distracted before," Ravi grumbled, "I wish we could do this without his help."

"He needs to get Suraj out of the way. We already know he's the one behind all the problems we've been having lately. You promised that this Shah Rukh was reliable enough to make that happen," I reminded him, "So, make sure he delivers!"

"Trust me, I have a bigger bone to pick with your brother than you do! Don't worry, he's going to get what's coming to him!" Ravi reassured me, "I will need to stay here until the end of the week though, to keep things on track. Oberoi's getting restless."

"Alright, don't worry, I'll manage things at home," I said, "but you need to come back by Monday. The quarterly reports are about to be filed this Saturday before the market opens on Monday."

"Stop worrying about that, I've already handled that, I'll be back Saturday. You just keep your family in line. Just remember, this will only work if no one finds out what we are up to. Do your job and I will do mine," Ravi grumbled and hung up.

I looked at the phone with irritation. I hated being talked down to like that. Ravi is just an employee, and he needs to stay in his place. He is a shrewd one, I give him that, and yes, he is the one who approached me with this whole plan. He is useful, yes, with his contacts with Shah Rukh and his other underworld connections. It was Nora, who for some reason, had insisted that we needed him for our plan to work, and I trusted her more than anyone.

But once I take over, with Oberoi's help, once I push Dad aside and have Nora leave him for me, then I will make sure Ravi knows his place!

***

It was about 10 AM by the time I reached home. I had a few meetings planned at the office and wanted to change before attending them. I was, however, hoping to avoid Jhanvi and skip back out before she could realize that I had dropped by.

After all, she must be pretty mad at me for missing our Karva Chauth celebration!

But I had hardly stepped in the foyer and found Jhanvi and her sister Pooja, both sitting on the couch in the living room. It seemed like they were having tea and were so busy chatting that they didn't notice me right away. But the sound of my footsteps made them turn to look at me.

"Kishore! Back from the office so early?" Pooja asked with an impish grin, probably teasing me about my being a no-show yesterday.

"Y-yes. I had some meetings that wrapped up late and I ended up staying at the hotel, rather than driving all the way back home," I mumbled, looking wearily at Jhanvi who seemed to have an inscrutable expression on her face.

I took a few steps forward, coming to a stop before the two sisters. "Look Jhanvi, I know that you must be angry, but it wasn't my fault! The meeting with the Kolkata clients went south and I had to do a lot of damage control..."

I was half expecting my wife to burst out and start yelling at me. Instead, she simply stood up and stepped closer to me. "It's okay, Kishore. I am not angry with you," she said with a sweet smile. Then she leaned in to give me a kiss on the cheek and took my office bag out of my hands.

"Umm... Thanks." I stared at her for a moment, and then turned to Pooja, who was smiling smugly, before turning back to my wife. I was confused. "You're... not angry...?" I asked, my voice trailing off, "B-but..."

She just reached up and gave me a quick peck on the cheek again, and said, "How could I be mad at you when you are working so hard for our family?" She asked with that cute expression of hers and gave my hand a squeeze.

"Jhanvi... I-I..." I stuttered, completely surprised and staring dumbly at her sister, who also stood up with a similarly beautiful smile of her own. God, both sisters were really beautiful.

"Don't worry about last night! Your best friend Ravi missed yesterday, as well," Pooja muttered, crossing her hands over her chest and tilting her head to one side. "Jhanvi and I were pretty upset, but luckily, Suraj kept us company all night long. It turned out to be quite fun."

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"Oh really? I-I see..." I mumbled, my eyes darting between her and Jhanvi, who had stepped back to stand beside Pooja.

Despite my annoyance at hearing my idiot brother's name, I couldn't help but admire the view of Jhanvi and Pooja standing together. Both sisters were drop dead gorgeous, wearing sarees with deep cut blouses that hugged their curves perfectly, and showed off ample cleavage.

"Yes, Suraj was so sweet, Kishore!" Jhanvi whispered, glancing at Pooja, who gave her a mischievous grin. "So sweet... and so charming... It was so much fun... We did all sorts of things!"

I felt my annoyance grow and I opened my mouth to speak, but Pooja beat me to it, "You know, Kishore, I think you should learn a thing or two from your brother," she smirked, "maybe then Jhanvi won't need her brother-in-law to keep her company on special occasions like yesterday."

I felt the anger in my voice as I spoke, but I didn't want them to know just how much they were getting under my skin, "Well, he is sort of jobless, right? So, it's easy for him to be free at such times." I gave them a fake laugh as I turned to Jhanvi, "However, we can go out for dinner tonight, Jhanvi? I want to make it up to you for yesterday."

"Oh, don't bother, Kishore. You have a lot of work to do. I would hate it if you ended up cancelling again at the last moment," Jhanvi whispered and gave me another one of her innocent smiles that were now annoying me a little, for some reason. It was like there was something she knew that I didn't.

"Oh, let it go. I said we'll go out tonight, and I mean it. We will definitely go out. I'm the CEO! I can make the time," I replied, stroking her face, "Make sure you put on your best outfit. It's going to be the most romantic night of your life."

Both girls shared an amused glance and then looked back at me. "Oh, I will definitely be looking forward to it," Jhanvi replied, now with a sly smile on her face. I still couldn't make out the meaning behind that smile.

***

I quickly changed my clothes, putting on something formal, so that I could head right back out for work. This was an important week, and I had to stay on top of things. Luckily, I had caught Jhanvi in a good mood, which seemed to be a stroke of luck. And with all my work, I didn't want to have to deal with a sulking wife on top.

However, my good mood didn't last when I walked back down the stairs to find Suraj on the couch with Jhanvi and Pooja sitting beside him. The girls were laughing at something he had said, and I could see him grinning in his usual annoying way.

Suraj glanced up at me when I approached and waved, "Hey bro!"

"Don't 'hey bro' me! Don't you have any work to do, other than hanging out with your Bhabhi's all day?" I snapped at him, ignoring the two women who sat on his either side.

"Kishore! Suraj's just keeping us company," Jhanvi quickly protested, while my younger brother simply smiled at me.

"Well, someone has to. It's a crime to leave a beautiful wife alone at Karva Chauth of all days! That too when she was waiting for her husband to return, without having a morsel of food," he replied in a calm tone that infuriated me even more, "I'm just filling in for you."

"Jhanvi, can you go and put my bag in the car?" I told her, adding, "Pooja, you too. I want to have a word with my brother."

"Sure, come on Didi," Jhanvi said, getting up and walking over to me, "I will see you tonight, right?" she whispered as she passed by, and I nodded absentmindedly.

Once they both were out, I turned to Suraj, glaring at him. But my idiot brother simply sat there with that infuriating grin on his face, "What?"

"Seems like you are enjoying your little game with Jhanvi and Pooja. Having the time of your life, huh?" I said with a devious sneer.

Suraj just shrugged, "I don't know what you are talking about, Kishore."

"Oh, I know all about your little crush on both of them. I've known it all my life. Watching them, pining for them," I chuckled when I saw him frown, "Don't think I haven't seen the looks you give both of them at dinner, the way you ogle them when you think I'm not looking!"

His face was turning red now, all the bravado gone. I grinned, knowing I was getting under his skin, "What? You thought I wouldn't know?" I laughed, shaking my head. "But don't worry, brother, I'm not mad. It's only natural for a loser like you to lust over something you can't have, even if it is your older brother's wife!"

"You think you're pretty clever, don't you?" Suraj asked, standing up and taking a step towards me.

"I don't think it. I know it!" I replied, turning around to leave and then pausing, "And I'm always one step ahead of you... so just remember... You can't win, brother!"

***

The rest of the day went by in a flash. I double checked to see if Narayan had left any paper trail behind when preparing those fake reports for us. And more importantly, I made sure that Dad's loyalists in the company, folks like Shah and Sharma, didn't suspect anything. I kept them busy with some meaningless tasks.

I was just about to pack up and leave when, like a breath of fresh air, Nora stepped into my office and closed the door behind her. She looked absolutely sexy in her short pink dress, which hugged her curves beautifully and accentuated her gorgeous figure. Oh, those legs and those sexy high heels.

"Nora..." I whispered, feeling my heart flutter as I stared at my beautiful, gorgeous stepmother, who was smiling sweetly at me.

"Hey," she replied with a soft smile, her eyes twinkling mischievously. Her heels clicked on the floor as she walked towards me and leaned down, giving me a soft kiss on the lips.

Her lips tasted sweet, like strawberries mixed with something else that drove me crazy! It was intoxicating and it made me feel weak in the knees. I kissed her back passionately.

"Seems like someone's been missing me?" she asked, pulling away from me with a smile.

"Yes," I breathed out without hesitation. There was no point in trying to hide how I felt about her. Nora knew that I loved her with every fibre of my being. "More than anything else in the world! We haven't had time with each other in so long."

"I'm sorry baby. It's just that with everything going on, I've been so stressed lately," Nora replied and stepped back to sit on my desk, crossing her legs and giving me a perfect view of her thighs, causing my cock to harden at that sight. She was perfect in every way. I loved every part of her--from her gorgeous face to her sexy body!

"You have nothing to be sorry about. I am doing all this for us! So, we can be together," I replied earnestly, "But Nora..." I paused and looked down at her, my eyes filled with desire, "Is everything ok with us? I mean we haven't had our 'meet ups' at the Taj for weeks now..."

Nora smiled, leaning forward and running her fingers through my hair. Her touch sent shivers down my spine, and she giggled when she saw that.

"Don't worry baby, everything is fine," she assured me, leaning forward to kiss me again. I closed my eyes, savouring the moment. My hands slid up her sides, caressing her silky smooth skin before settling on her hips. She moaned softly into my mouth when I pulled her closer, her tongue darting between my lips.

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She broke the kiss, biting my lip gently before pulling away and standing up. "We will have plenty of time together once we get what we want," she said as she began walking back to the door. She paused for a second with that mischievous smile of hers, then continued, "But if you are interested... we can ink in some time tomorrow afternoon at the Taj..."

"Tomorrow?" I asked, raising an eyebrow, "Why not today? We've got the day to ourselves, anyway."

"Trust me Kishore... It'll be worth the wait!" Nora giggled, "Oh and one more thing, don't you dare jack off till tomorrow. I want you to save up all that energy for me." She blew me a kiss and stepped out.

'What is she planning this time?' I wondered, but whatever it was, I couldn't wait to find out.

***

The Prada, 8:30 P.M.

"Could I get you another drink while you wait for your date, sir?" the waiter asked politely as he came over.

I glanced up at him from the glass of Scotch in front of me, swirling the liquid within it absentmindedly.

"Sure..." I muttered and checked my watch, "She's late!"

I had ended up working late at the office. I knew we would have missed our reservation if I had first gone home to pick up Jhanvi before going to the restaurant. It would have taken too long. In order to save time, I had asked Jhanvi to meet me directly at the restaurant.

As I waited for my wife, I thought about how I would break the news to her once our plan would go through. I'd have to make some big life decisions once I were to become in charge of things, starting with leaving Jhanvi for Nora!

Now there's nothing wrong with Jhanvi. In fact, she's one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. That's why I had married her in the first place; well, that and to put Suraj in his place. The fact that she was quite a stunner made it all the better!

But everything changed after Nora came into my life. Jhanvi might be pretty, but she was never as good in bed as Nora. Nora could drive me crazy with the things that she did to me in bed. She was like a drug! There was no way a simple, sanskaari wife like Jhanvi could ever match up.

I honestly don't even remember the last time we had sex. Her shy little acts were cute at first but after Nora's kinky, wild fucks, Jhanvi seemed so boring and just ordinary.

'Yes, I deserve someone like Nora! I will, however, make sure that Jhanvi is well taken care of...' I reasoned with myself, 'it's for the best.'

Jhanvi is the perfect wife, but Nora is the perfect woman. Nora is a much better fit for my future stature!

My runaway thoughts were interrupted when one of the guys sitting on the table next to me whistled softly and said, "Woah... That's a sight you don't see every day!"

I looked up and followed his gaze. I almost dropped my drink when I realized who he was talking about. Walking towards our table was my beautiful, sweet, innocent and oh-so-boring wife. Though she didn't look so boring anymore!

Jhanvi looked absolutely stunning in a blood red saree, with deep wine-red colour border that matched perfectly with the jewellery that she was wearing. The blouse had a deep backless cut that exposed her smooth, creamy skin and dipped dangerously low between her cleavage, showing off her full, round breasts.

I felt my breath catch in my throat when she smiled at me shyly before taking the seat opposite to me. She tucked in a strand of loose hair behind her ear, and whispered, absent-mindedly, almost as if she didn't notice that every eye in the restaurant was on her, "Did you have to wait long?"

When I didn't respond, she met my gaze and gave me a coy smile, "Kishore... what's wrong?"

I blinked rapidly, my mouth dry. "Umm.. uh... wow! Jhanvi..." I stuttered, staring at her dumbly.

"You like it?" she asked with a knowing smile, "Pooja Didi helped me pick this out. I thought it's time I stopped dressing so modestly when we go out."

"I-It looks great on you!" I replied, still finding it hard to believe what I was seeing. "I never knew... you would wear something so..."

"So sexy?" She giggled and reached out to place her hand over mine, giving it a squeeze, "Do you like me like this? All dressed up and sexy for you?"

I nodded mutely, unable to speak.

"Good... because tonight, I'm all yours!" she whispered, her voice low and sultry. Her fingers trailed down my wrist to trace circles against the back of my palm. Her touch sent tingles down my spine.

"I-I don't know what to say..." I said, shaking my head, unable to believe that sweet little Jhanvi could look and behave like this!

"You don't have to say anything," she said with a grin, her fingers slipping down to my legs, tracing circles on my thigh, "just relax and enjoy yourself."

***

I don't even remember what happened at dinner. Everything was a blur of drinks, food, small talk, and Jhanvi's hand continuously brushing against my thigh! By the end of our dinner, I was so distracted and so hot for her that I could barely speak.

This new Jhanvi was turning me on like nothing else.

The drive back home was a torture. Every time she moved, every brush of her fingers, the scent of her perfume, the sight of her chest rising up and down in the car seat, everything about her drove me crazy. By the time we reached home, I was literally shaking from desire.

"Give me five minutes to get ready, ok?" she whispered when we entered the main door, "And come up slowly... I will be waiting for you in our room."

I could only nod mutely and watch with a slack jaw as she smiled coyly at me one more time before walking away. Her hips swaying seductively, she made her way to the stairs, disappearing up the staircase.

Everyone else was already asleep, and I was just about to head back up when Nora appeared out of nowhere. She was dressed in a short, black night gown that left little to the imagination. Her soft curves visible through the sheer fabric; she had her hair tied up in a loose ponytail that hung over her shoulders.

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