Chapter 46

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'Pankhuri...where have you been...' Pankhuri looked at her mother with raised brows, who just fired a question at her face, as soon as she entered the house, after hiding at various places from someone's eyes.

'Actually, Pallavi took me to her house...' Pankhuri rapidly walked inside her room. She so much wanted to change her Panty by now, she felt if she will not change it sooner, she will start hating her body because of f disgust. Her panty was all smudged by the juices she had released while watching all that.

Pushing the door open she looked around the room before completely entering.

'Thank god he is not here...' She sighed and instantly took out the other panty and pajama pants to wear over them, and without looking back in the direction of her study table she swiftly pulled down her panty with jeans, which she was wearing all this time.

Leaving the used jeans on the floor, she pulled away from it, and settling herself in the gaps perfectly she pulled the new pairs up. The pajama happens to be a little tighter on the waistband to pull over her ass and thighs. So while swaying her hips as if performing a perfect belly dance with her ass she pulled it wearing it.

Unknown to the fact, that a pair of brown eyes just stared at her perfection with a smirk playing on the owner's lips. Seeing her sway her hips in the air in a childish manner, in order to pull the pants made him chuckle, but pressing his lips, the owner of those eyes stopped the chuckle with pursed lips.

'Ooofff...thank god' Pankhuri sighed throwing the clothes in the washing basket, feeling relieved. But the pinch of relief didn't last really long.

'Who is Vikrant...Pankh'

All of a sudden she heard his voice, surprised due to this sudden call, she turned around abruptly with a gasp.  With widened eyes and ajar mouth, she looked towards the direction of Chintan, who sat on her study chair, wearing nothing but a white towel.

His legs spread wide in front as he leaned completely on the wooden chair with his elbows resting on the armrest. The towel in front revealed the skin of his upper thigh of one leg as the other with his most precious part stayed covered under the towel.

Pankhuri gulped down looking at him forgetting the question. The greek god sat in front of her, with water dripping down from his black smooth ruffled hairs probably because he took a bath, his rimless rectangle specks sat perfectly on his sharp nose. And how can someone forget his perfectly chiseled body.

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