Chapter 92

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Next day after dinner Sameer and Naina was in the room, when someone knock on the door. Sameer opened the door and Deepika entered with a designer book.

"Bhaiya bhabhi dekhiye mai kya layi hun." Deepika voice echoed in the room.

They shook their head in no and she exclaimed. "Rohan bhaiya ki shaadi ki album.... aaiye isme photo dekhkar kuch old memories refresh karte hai."

Rohan had married two years ago. They trio started to watch the album and smile intact there faces to think of the moment for some particular pictures.

Suddenly Deepika screamed pointing a particular photo. "Bhabhi ye dekho iss photo me aap aur bhaiya kitne pyare lag rahe hai."

In the photo, Sameer was looking at Naina with intense gaze and the photographer captured this beautiful moment in the photo.

Naina looked at the photo with a teary eyes and thinking of her happy day, where her life was full of enjoyment.

Sameer also glanced the photo and then turned to Naina. He lost to recalling that day.

Flashback.

The marriage ceremony was held in a grand hotel and Sameer and Naina were getting ready for the marriage in a their alloted room in the hotel.

"Naina aur kitni der lagegi yaar... neeche sab sab intezar kar rahe hai... Deepika do baar aake chali bhi gayi." Sameer umpteen time knocked the door of the bathroom but every time he got a response of only two minutes from the other side.

It was more than fifteen minutes and he was frustrated but not because it was late, he just wanted to look his Naina, as she was going to dress up the outfit which he had chosen. He was desperate to sooth his eyes by having a look at her.

As the door opened of the click sound, his heart started pounding and his eyes didn't blink, his jaw dropped, his feet became jelly. His gaze fixed on her.

"Sameer kaisi lag rahi hun." She asked with a nervous smile.

She was looking ravishing in the pink colour lahanga. As she didn't receive any response from him, she lifted up her gaze and found him dumbstruck.

When she realised his state, a chuckle escaped from her mouth and leaving him in his own reverie, she came to the bed and approched to mirror taking her dupatta.

She was folded the duppata and placed it on her left shoulder to pin up. Before she secured the duppata with a safety pin, a strong grip stopped her that the duppata slid from her shoulder.

And before she placed it again, duppata touched the floor within a second and a chilling sensation shot up her spine as feeling a rough palm encircled her bare stomach. A gasp sound escaped from her mouth as his cold fingers traced of the waistband of her lahanga and his fingers just stopped over the knot of her lahanga.

"Sameerrr." She stuttered.

"Shh..." He shushed put his chin on her shoulder.

He placed a soft lingering kiss on her earlobe that her eyes shot open and her eyes met with his in the mirror. A smirk appeared on his face, before she could comprehend his intention, he swayed her swiftly to face him and he pressed a tender kiss corner on her lips and trailed his kiss on her jawline. He again reached on her lips and captured her lips with a soft kiss. His lips molded to her and his fingers weaved into her hair.

She clutched tightly his off white sherwani as much as his kiss turned to wild and passionate. Her head buzzed, eyes blurred and butterflies erupted in her stomach. She reciprocated to him as one of his hand slid down behind her blouse and skimmed over her back. The caress was slow, enough for ignite her desire and made her lost to him. As his assault grew on her plum rosy lips, she tightened her arms around his waist to support.

आप प्रकाशित भागों के अंत तक पहुँच चुके हैं।

⏰ पिछला अद्यतन: May 24, 2024 ⏰

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