Chapter - 45

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As Haseena leaned in closer to Karishma, her breath warm against her ear, she whispered the compliment,

"Kale libas mein thi
aur zulfein khuli thi
Sar se pav tak aap
husan se bhari thi

Aapke husan ka zikr
jab maifil mein hua
Sab ne puchha ladki thi
ya koi pari thi"

that sent a rush of warmth to Karishma's cheeks. Blushing profusely, Karishma lowered her eyes, feeling a tingling sensation in the pit of her stomach.

Before she could fully register what was happening, Haseena swiftly enclosed Karishma, placing her hands on either side of the wall, effectively trapping her. The air around them crackled with anticipation as they stood in close proximity, the tension palpable between them.

And then As Haseena's senses tingled with the distant sounds of the outside world encroaching upon their private sanctuary, she found herself torn between the allure of Karishma's presence and the impending reality of their separation. Yet, how could she simply walk away from the magnetic pull of their connection?

With a tender touch, Haseena's fingertips brushed against the silken strands of Karishma's hair, delicately tucking away a stray lock that danced freely around her face. Slowly, sensually, Haseena's hand traced a tantalizing path across Karishma's features, from the smooth expanse of her forehead down to the graceful curve of her chin.

Haseena's fingers cupped Karishma's chin, holding her gaze captive with an intensity that mirrored the fire burning within her soul. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to Karishma's with a fervent urgency, a brief yet electrifying kiss that sent sparks flying between them.

As their lips parted, a shared hunger ignited within Karishma's soul, a primal desire that begged to be quenched by the flames of their forbidden love. In that fleeting moment of connection, she found herself yearning for more, her heart aching with the longing for their embrace to never end.

In the hushed intimacy of the gym room, Haseena's voice resonated like a soft melody, stirring the depths of Karishma's soul. "Aap nahi janti Krishu, aapko aise dekhke aapne humare dil ka jo behaal Kia hai...," her words caressing the air between them like a whispered promise. With a tender touch, Haseena traced her fingertips along Karishma's lips, igniting a spark of desire that enveloped them both in a veil of longing.

As Haseena gently pulled Karishma's lower lip between her teeth, a shiver of anticipation coursed through Karishma's being, her heart racing with the intensity of their connection. "Miliye Kabhi fursat se... Sari kasar Puri karni hai hume," Haseena whispered, her breath mingling with Karishma's in a dance of passion and longing.

Reluctantly, Haseena released Karishma's lips, leaving behind a lingering taste of sweet desire that left Karishma yearning for more. With her eyes still closed, Karishma basked in the warmth of Haseena's touch. But as she opened her eyes, reality came crashing back in a flood of emotions, revealing Haseena standing at the door of the gym room, a knowing smile playing on her lips.

Caught in the throes of their fleeting encounter, Karishma watched as Haseena winked at her before disappearing into the shadows, leaving behind a trail of longing in her wake. With a contented smile, Haseena bid farewell to the other MPT members.

As Karishma stood in the gym room, still reeling from the electric encounter with Haseena, a mischievous voice broke through the hazy atmosphere like a ray of sunlight piercing through the clouds. "Gai woh... Ab toh change karlo," words drifted into Karishma's ears, drawing her attention to the window where Pushpa ji stood, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.

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