" You had my HEART before I could say NO "
Bondita, She is mainstream, calculated, and precise. The kind of person who always plans everything to perfection, and upholds all expectations and pressure that life puts on her, even exceeds them. Has goa...
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"Bondita, tum kya kar rahi thi?" Bondita clutches her Erotica closer, blushing to deep shades of red, unable to voice out what was she actually doing. If she did, she didn't know what form will her devil take?!
She was reading the erotica sitting in her room when the telephone rang in the study alarming her. Considering it to be Monica's call, she rushed from the room forgetting the fact that she was just in her cotton nightgown that flowed down to her knees.
"Bondita, tum kya kar rahi thi?" He repeats making Bondita blush even more. "Bondita tum ho na?" He asks as Bondita hmms into the phone making him frown.
"Why do I feel as if you are blushing?" Bondita straightens and says stuttering, "Nahi... Nahi toh! Mai... Bass... Sone hi jaa rahi thi!"
"Bondita? Sab theek hai na?" Bondita replies humming as he says smirking, "I feel as if you were trying to practice the lesson I gave you a few days back!"
Bondita blushes as she remembers his lesson as she shakes her head in denial and says clutching onto the receiver, "Nhii, nhi toh. Aap kya baat kar rahe hai?!"
"Is it? I can sense it in your voice!" He says huskily making shiver run down her spine.
"No, I didn't, I mean I could not!" Bondita sighs admitting the truth. She tried to pleasure herself, but things didn't go right. Her mind was not free, despite reading the book, the thoughts clouded her mind.
"Why?" He asks with curiosity. "You are not there!" She says biting her lip. If he would have been here, everything would have been so easy.
"Stop biting your lips!" He says smiling as Bondita looks around. Anirudh chuckles and says, "Stop looking for me, I know you well enough!"
"You sound like Monica!" She says smiling, finding a striking similarity between her husband and Monica, and why not, they cared for her, they loved her, they knew her! He chuckles and says, "What?"
Before she could explain he says, "Whatever! Tell me what are you wearing?"
Bondita looks down and says, "My night gown." Anirudh's eyes widen as he says, "That one?" Bondita blushes understanding his meaning and says abruptly, "No! Why would I? Even you are not there!"
There was no lie in the fact that she was completely turned on by her erotica and him talking such things was not helping her a bit.
"I am wearing my cotton night gowns!" She says blushing. "You are wearing your nightgown, and talking to me through study's phone!" He asks terrified.
Bondita suddenly gets up from the chair as realisation dawns upon her. She was sitting in the study, in her nightgown, where anybody could come.
She clutches the telephone close to her ear and says, "Sorry pati babu, mujhe jana hoga. Bye!"
"Ruko ruko, Bondita! Abhi mood spoil mat karo. Do one thing, unplug the phone, and plug it near the bed in our room. Then call me!" Bondita cuts the call and unplugs the phone.
