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4| The Proposal

Published on 16th February 2021.
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– S H R U T I –

Hearing someone clearing her throat, I turned back and saw Akriti standing at my door. "You need something?" I asked and she shook her head, carrying a bag in her hand. "Are you going somewhere?"

"It's not for me but you."

"Me?" I asked and she threw the bag towards me. I caught it on time and asked, "What's with this bag?"

"Try them."

"Dresses?"

"Somewhat like that. See, I know that you don't have any experience in such things. But being your elder sister, it's my duty to teach you everything."

What is she going to teach me?

Something is fishy!

"Now go and try. See if you feel good in them. If your answer will be yes then we'll buy some more for you." She said and pushed me inside the bathroom.

And now, I was feeling nervous as hell...

She's not going to kill me, right?

No, she won't.

She's my own sister. We shared the same womb, the same blood.

Unless any one of us is adopted.

Adopted?

Am I?

What the hell am I even thinking?

I unzipped the bag and saw a red lacy fabric poking out, saying hello to me. Pulling it out, I came across the shortest cloth which could barely cover someone's body.

Who in this world wears this thing?

Spreading the fabric, I took a full view of it. It was the most revealing thing I had ever seen. How can someone wear clothes like these? These can't even be called proper clothes.

But what if I wear them someday?

No, never!

Maybe I should try it and see how it looks. There's nothing bad in trying.

Taking a deep breathe, I took my clothes off and stepped into the two piece revealing lingerie. This might be the first time when a woman is trying to wear lacy lingerie, just for the sake of trying.

As I turned towards the mirror, I saw myself looking different than ever. Ofcourse, I never wear things like these. I prefer comfort over fashion. And my wardrobe is filled with comfortable yet classy dresses.

Those two pieces of red fabric on my body did nothing to hide. It's better to be naked rather than wearing these so-called dresses.

But, it looked good in a way. Maybe sexy too.

I traced my curves and smiled.

Why am I being a pervert for myself?

It would be the first case where a woman is eye raping herself!

Pulling the pair off, I was about to wear my clothes but saw a pair of navy blue colour. It was looking good enough. Pulling them out, I fitted my body inside it and sighed. It was tight but sight-worthy.