Chapter 43

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I took a step towards her chair

Divit: I am not your brother for your very kind information

Aratrika: But I am Manya's friend and Manya is your sister dosent it mean I am your sister too?

And before I could say something she got up and started jogging away

Divit: Stop there Aratrika

I said with a deep growl....And I felt her stopping there only....I can sense her nervous face and that big gulp
I smirked & walked towards her

I crashed her back with my front and kept my hand on her exposed waist....her hairs were blocking her neck and face....

Using the other hand I removed them and suddenly a pleasant wooden Musk smell hitted my nose

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Using the other hand I removed them and suddenly a pleasant wooden Musk smell hitted my nose...ahh I missed this her body lotion smells like this!!!! And I am not ashamed of being addicted to it

I slowly lingered my chin on her neck
And she still kept quiet neither protesting nor accepting

I finally opened my mouth

Divit: Priye!
I am still angry with you
So I accept you to make it up to me rather than showing tantrums

Aratrika: Stay angry idc
Nonetheless you are just my friends brother and ofc in that case mine too

OK she is still not over that thing
I was about to say something when Mrunal interrupted us

Mrunal: Bhaiya what are you doing with Aratrika Ji

He pulled her towards him unclasping my hold from her
I looked at him with raged eyes ready to bury him

I was still enjoying her & her scent when he did this....

Mrunal: She is so innocent bhaiya
And look she looks so nervous because of you

I moved my hands through my hair after hearing his shit

Nervous?
She?
Because of me?

Huh!!
She can never be nervous....!! She wasnt nervous the day before yesterday that night when I literally tasted her and now she is nervous?

I looked at her with more intimidating expressions
Like freak!!!
And her not so cared face made me loose it!

I held her hand and dragged her out of the room

Mrunal: Aree bhai----

Aratrika: Broo---

As she said that word again I turned with the death glare and she halted at her words
My grip tightened and I dragged her to the room even after her protest....

Aratrika: Leave me it's hurting

Divit: Something would hurt more than this

Aratrika: Leave me ughh

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