The living room of the pious Bangladeshi businessman's home was filled with a nervous energy as he sat on the sofa, dressed in traditional attire. His three stepsisters were cuddled close to him, their heads resting on his shoulders and their arms wrapped around his waist. The eldest stepsister, clad in a pastel Jamdani saree, looked at him with a playful smirk.
"Well, well, well, look at you," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "A bundle of nerves, a shy cat. I never thought I'd see the day."
The businessman blushed, trying to defend himself, but the stepsisters laughed and teased him some more.
"Relax, brother," the second stepsister said, taking his hand in hers. "We're your family now, and we love you."
The businessman nodded, taking a deep breath as the third stepsister, the youngest, rested her head on his shoulder.
"We're here to make sure your wedding night is unforgettable, in a good way," the eldest stepsister said, winking at him.
The businessman chuckled, as the second stepsister added, "And we promise, it will be nothing like you expect."
The youngest stepsister sat up, looking at the businessman with a twinkle in her eye.
"Are you ready to be surprised?" she asked.
The businessman nodded, as the eldest stepsister got up and turned on some music.
"Then let's get this show on the road!" she exclaimed.
The three stepsisters started dancing around the businessman, teasing him and flirting with him as he watched in amazement. The eldest stepsister moved with a grace and sensuality that belied her age, while the second stepsister's movements were fluid and seductive. The youngest stepsister was playful and mischievous, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she danced.
The businessman tried to join in the dance, but the stepsisters laughed and told him to sit back and enjoy the show.
"You're not getting out of this that easily," the eldest stepsister said, her voice low and sultry.
The businessman watched as the eldest stepsister started undoing her saree, slowly revealing her curves. He felt his breath catch in his throat as the second stepsister did the same, her saree slipping off her shoulders to reveal her smooth skin. The youngest stepsister, the last one to undo her saree, looked at the businessman and smiled.
"You look like you're about to burst," she said, her voice a whisper.
The businessman nodded, unable to speak as the three stepsisters came closer to him. The chapter ended with a cliffhanger, the tension in the room palpable as the businessman waited to see what would happen next.
"Don't stop now," he said, his voice hoarse with desire.
The eldest stepsister smiled, her eyes shining with mischief.
"Oh, we're just getting started," she said, as the music continued to play and the night wore on.
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