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Mishti took in the silence and tiptoed aiming her flask ..ready to strike...
And just as a figure moved by the door she charged ..
Only to end up in a tangled bear hug... Someone holding her captive in his strong arms...a palm cupping her mouth...
" My fiery girlfriend...!!!"
Mishti was about to elbow the man and stopped short at this whisper by her ear...
She now noticed that his hold was sloppy... giving her room to turn...
But she needn't turn to know who that was..
His scent ...was unmistakable..
His voice... resonated with her heart beats..
Abiir...!!
"Abiiirrrr..Tum.!. OMG ..ped se kaise upar aagaya..!"
Mishti asked him in an exclamatory whisper...
" Tum se Milne ko Mann kiya aur aagaya.. simple"
Abir replied with a shrug... picking away the flowers struck on him...
"Wow.. attitude toh bade dikha rahe Hein aajkal.. Acha ..woh...Shourya uncle yahaan nahi Hein isliye attitude dikha rahe ho....ab jao ..koi dekhliya toh. This is too much a risk..."
Mishti looked around.. whispering... and moved to her door..
"Mishtii..."
His voice held all the longing he had for her and her step faltered to a stop...
The sweet musky scent of the flowers were creating an entirely arousing ambience and the slight brushing of his fingers along her breasts as he hugged her tight from behind.... ignited the simmered embers of her need for him...
