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Siya
"Faster......fasterrrrr......"
"Wait press it......"
"Ahhh nooo..... now I can't hold this anymore" I said this when I was completely breathless.
It's been 2 days since my parents went to Mumbai and it's time to move to my penthouse.
And right now we're trying to pack my belongings but all my bags are full. And it's my last bag so we try to put all my remaining stuff in it. But still, we were not fully able to pack all my things in it. So, she told me to sit on the suitcase so that she could zip it.
"Finally, it's doneeeeee," she said, but her 'done' took five or six seconds to complete her full sentence.
I was taking a deep breath and threw myself on the bed.
"It's the time Tasha"
"Time?Time for what..... Wait, you're not pregnant so what's the time? " she asked me again while I narrowed my eyes on her.
"What? " she asked again and this time she held my shoulder and made me sit on the bed.
"ahhh..... What are you doing Tasha" I said and again lay down on the bed.
"Bitch, time? What kind of time are you talking about? "
"oh! Time, I mean time to move to my place and finally, I was not here to listen to your breathless voices..... Like, how hard you come on Mihir's dick or when he is inside you....."
I said, making her blush hard.... I had never seen this before.
"Shut up Siya..... It's not like that" she said and got up from the bed and went outside.
"Okay... So if you're not coming on his dick so maybe you're coming in his mouth." I yelled this from inside the room. But in return, she didn't say anything.
So, I got up from the bed and went outside to check on her. And I found out that she sits on the couch while engrossed in her phone.
"Hmmm........ Hmmmm...... I think you're feeling wet so want to chat with Mihir instead of replying to me.... Huh?" I said teasingly and made myself sit on the other sofa.
Now, she glared at me.... With an evil smirk on her face.
"What? " I asked her.
"Nothing, I just checked your office profile and found out your boss is so sexyyyyyyy" Again she said something and took five seconds to say 'Sexy' Oh God..... Tasha and her pronunciation.
"Wait..... We're talking about your sex life, not my office life" I said, while indicating to her that I was not interested in this topic. Where ostrich is going to be praised.
"Ohh, hello it's you, not me. who continuously talks about shit," she said in her irritating tone.
"Okay fine......" I said, now I don't want to irritate her.
She continues "Well, tell me about your boss"
"What?...... About ostrich?...... Wait I'm not interested" I rolled my eyes.
"Girl, What are you talking about ?.... And you call him ostrich? But why he is so handsome and yes I told you if I'm not included in any relationship so I surely try to date him" she said taking a deep breath.
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General FictionWarning: This dark slow-burn romance contains a seductive web of intimate encounters and forced proximities that may leave you breathless. Be advised that some scenes in this story may trigger emotional responses. If certain themes are sensitive to...