Chapter 3 - First Fear

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Sanyu forgot to take towel within their fight and went into washroom. Randhir noticed that planned something very naughty in his mind. He wore a towel.

R(in mind): ab dekho RSS re panga lene ka anjaam.

As expected sanyu called him from washroom opening just 2 inches of the door.

S: randhir
R: hmmm..(putting long stress as he was busy in his mobile)

S: towel.
R(in mind): ab aaya unt pahaad k niche.

S: randhir.. Do na
R: haan.. Khud aake le lo.

S: maine kapde nahi pehne.
R: to maine bhi nahi pehne.

S: hadh hai randhir, isme meri kya galti hai? Saare kapde tumne khud nikaale the kal raat. Mere bhi aur khud k bhi.
R(turned his face towards her): achha. Kal raat ki agar baat karo to main to tumhe aise hi dekh chuka aur sharm kaisi. Mera to tumpe copyright hai aur waise bhi tumhe aisi haalat me dekhna mere siwa kisiko acha nahi lagega.

S: achha thik hai sorry.
R: thik hai..

Finally he reached the wasroom door offering her the same towel he was wearing.

S: ye kya mazaak hai? Ahanaannn do na(making a crying baby face)
R: lo na kisne manaa kiya.

Having no other option she put some strength and pulled the towel. As a result the door opened some inches more.

[ab kya? Aur kya hoga? Randhir ki naughtiness ki list me ek aur serial number badh jaayega. Waise bhi wo aisa chance kaise chhod sakta tha. Afterall paani me aag lagte hue dekhne ka chance roz roz thodi milta hai. Nahi samjhe? Samajh jaoge. Aage to padho]

He gave an evil smirk and got inside the washroom. As she was naked, she turned around in shy. He opened the towel and hung it hanging bar. He moved so close that his strong 6 pack tonned abbs felt the velvet touch of her back. It gave goosebumps in her spines. She shivered taking a long breath in and shut her eyelids tightly.

He moved his hands towards the shower and opened it. Soon water drops made them completely wet.

{Aaj phir tumpe pyar aaya hai
Aaj phir tumpe pyar aaya hai
Behad aur beshumaar aaya hai}

He shifted his palms to her shoulders and smeared them down to up making her breathless.

{Toote toh toote teri baahon mein aise
Jaise shaakhon se patte be-haya}

He bent down and kissed her wet back sliding his palms to her belly.

{Bikhre tujhi se aur simte tujhi mein
Tu hi mera sab le gaya}

She follwed him and placed her hand over his.

{Na fiqar, na sharam, na lihaaj, ek baar aaya}

S: randhirrrr.. Ye kya kar rahe ho?(she moaned)

{Phir zarre zarre mein deedar aaya hai
Phir zarre zarre mein deedar aaya hai
Behad aur beshumaar aaya hai}

R: shhh.. Apni saza ka maza lo.(he whispered)

{Aaj phir tum pe pyar aaya hai
Aaj phir tum pe pyar aaya hai
Behad aur beshumaar aaya hai}

He tightened his grip, pulled her closer and gave a love bite on her neck from back.

{Tu hi meri awaaragi
Tu hi duaa har shaam ki}

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