Chapter 40

The aroma of spicy, tangy, sweet Sambhar reached her nostrils and she inhaled deeply along with the smell of smashed potatoes. Her favourite odor took her to kitchen where her hot chef was flipping dosa on pan.

Her little button nose got confused which smell was more exotic and her favourite, the smell of delicious food or intoxicated smell of her man who is half naked and cooking the food effortlessly just after coming out of washroom. His after shower smell and look is so arousing that she won't mind having him in breakfast on her birthday.

"Brush ur teeth first ..... Otherwise I am not giving u breakfast" without looking at her he said when he put his first correct dosa which is his fifth attempt, on plate with Sambhar and Chutney. 

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