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Naina was still in shock when she realised he had left her here alone like this.
that to without panties.
Ugh
"Kutty me Tera khoon me pee jaugi" . Saying this, she grabs her bag and runs after him. As she came out of the cabin, she saw him in front of the elevator.
(you bastard, I will fucking kill you)
They enter the elevator. Jack was standing beside her, licking his fingers and making sounds that made Naina clutch her thighs.
"This is so tasty." Saying this, he left his finger with a pop sound.
"Ye lift itni slow kyu chal rahe hai," she mumbled.
(Why are these elevators running so slowly?)
She can feel him looking at her.
A lift comes on the ground floor "Finally," she says, leaving the lift.
She came toward the lobby and saw his car, so without any other thought, she walked toward the car, more like running...
She opened the car door and took her to seat in the car; after sometimes he also joined her. All over the way home, she could feel his eyes on her but she ignored this like a pro.
She was looking at New York from the window of the car when she felt his hand on her thigh. She looked at him but he was busy in his file.
After some time they reached to the mansion.
Naina was going to her room when he called her.
"Princess, come here," he calls her in his normal tone, which he uses very rarely.
She comes in front of him and looks at him in confusion.
Looking at her confused expression, he couldn't hold himself and pecked her lips.
"So tell me, what do you want to eat?" He asked.
"Means?? You are asking like you are going to make food," She chuckled, saying this.
"Yes, you are right now. Tell me, what do you want to eat?" he asked and crossed his hands
"No, you don't need to cook anything." As she said, he thought she was worried about him, as he had never cooked anything before.
Smiling at this thought, he said, "You don't need to worry about it; nothing will happen, so answer me now."
"Are you, why don't I need to worry about it? What if you cook something that I can't able to digest and fall sick? Then what will I do? I don't want an injection or medicine. No, you don't do this," as she said, and the proud smile from his face vanished.
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Romance"Don't clutch your thighs ..he said with the same smirk. Who said I'm clutching my thighs? I answer. So it means you are not wet, right?? He asked with a smirk. Okay, then let me check whether you are wet or not. Saying this, he pulls my dress up an...
