Geet : maan wo ……
Mein yash ke sath….
Without any delay he captured her soft supple lips in his rough one….her hands automatically moved to his shoulder and clutched his neck tightly….
He started nibbling her lips with his full mouth and she also responds him… he pulled her more by waist and then he entered his tongue in her mouth…their tongue entangled with each other….
He was chewing her soft lips… and she was nibbling his lower lip….due to lack of air he release her lips….and move towards her neck…
His lips kissing her collarbone….while his hand roaming on her back and waist…..
She was pulling him more close to her body by neck…… she was moaning in pleasure…..
Geet : maan…….
Both lost into each other but jolted due to sudden ring of mobile….
He backed off and she straightens herself……
Maan(whisper) : ye mujhe sch mein pagal kar dengi……
Geet(thought) :- idiot phone….. jb dekho galat time pe ring krta hai…..
Mann kr rha hai tod do isee
Maan : kuch kaha tumne
Geet: nhi to
Ha wo mein
Maan: kya?
Geet : aapka phone bj rha hai
Dekh lijiye……. Kaun hai jo aapse baat krne ke liye itna betaab hai
Maan: geet
Geet : phone
Maan: hmm…
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Maan: bolo adi
Adi : sir, kaam ho gya hai… ab aapko delhi aane ki jaroorat nhi hai….
Maan: good work adi…
Adi : thanks sir…..
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Geet : kitne khush ho rhe hai …….
Mujhse toh shi se baat bhi nhi krte……
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Maan: geet
Geet : mujhe late ho rha hai
He held her wrist and pulled her…. She collided with his chest….
Geet : chodiye mujhe
Maan: tum nhi janana chahti mein kisse baat kr rha tha
She turns the face…
He held her chin and turns her for facing the face….
Maan: geet meri taraf dekho
She denied…
Maan: jasi tumhari marzi
Ha…
Tum khi jar hi thi….
Chlo mein chod deta hu
Geet (whisper) : dust
Danav
Ravaan
Maan: jaan meri itni bhi tariff mt kro…
Geet: mujhe khi na jaana
He laughs…
Geet : hslo
Maan: hmm
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Geet : aap jaa kyun nhi rhe ab
Maan: kyun tumhe acha nhi lag rha hai
Mein yhi hu tumhare pass
Both sited opposite to each other…
Geet :-
Maan: kuch kahongi nhi
Geet:
Maan: itna gussa
Wo bhi bs ek call ki wajh se
Geet (whisper) :- inhe kuch smjh kyun nhi aata babaji
Maan: tum smjhayongi toh sb smjh aa jayenga
Geet :
Maan: geet apne babaji ki takleef mt do…
Wo bhi thk jaate honge… tumhari baatein sunte sunte
Geet : maan
Maan: jaan……
Mein khi nhi jaa rha hu
Yhi hu tumhare pass
Adi ka phone tha
Usne sb handle kr liya hai……..
Geet : schi……..
She jump from the sit…..and came near to her….
He stands from sit…….
Maan : now you are happy
Geet : nhi
Maan: kyun
Ab kya huya
She softly inched closer & closer to him……
Maan: geet
Geet : sshhh
She still moved closer…he moved back….she came really close and softly touched her finger on his chest… caressed here…
Maan : geet tum mujhe ase tempt krongi… to mein khud ko ……
Geet
Geet : sshh……
He snapped and went into the room…
Geet : chle gye……..
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