CH 21 Abhiram

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All her clothes were off only the piece of anklet that she was wearing in her ankle was on . Which made me weak, which made me think just giving her a good orgasm wouldn't justify the situation I am confused about .

What was her anklet doing there ?

I can't get rid of the thought . I feel like  I am running away from the truth am I not accepting the truth ? that Ishani is the prime suspect and I am a criminal journalist . Whatever I do I can't forget I  can't give a clean chit to anyone . I am missing something , like how can someone enter without breaking the window in the presence of the papps observing this house from inside and outside . 

Before I come up with a conclusion I should inform Ishani and her mom that their property papers are missing . Obviously they should know all this, it is easy for a person without any sort of investigative background  to conclude that something had happened in the room what if something else rather than the property papers was missing what if something more precious was missing . 

All my questions were going be answered only by the Malhotra's which included  Ishani also so I should not forget she is not Ishani Desai she is still Ishani Malhotra the prime suspect of the scandal . 

I was thinking of all  this looking into her eyes while she arched her back reaching her climax she was under me panting and barely breathing .

I fell on my back panting looking at the ceiling barely able to breath . 

'That was too good ' she said ,' that was too good .' She repeated .

I looked at her giving her a smile of satisfaction . I know she loves this , whatever I did to her just few minutes ago but I can do a better performance if I give a retest . If I do it without a disturbed  mind filled with thoughts .

She sat up wearing her thong and leaving her breast bare . She looked at me while I looked at the beautiful red tiny bites I gave her ,  which looked like a neckpiece .

'I have all the precious jewels in the world  but this beautiful red neckpiece you made for me I loved it .' She said moving forward to give me a kiss .

I gathered some stamina and got up . 

'I would love to give you all kinds of red marks , even in those places where you can't ware actual jewelry  , all over your body , your neck , your ears , your hands , your elbows , your fingers , your breast , your pussy ...................( she almost blushed ) and looked at each and every part of her body I spoke about so I took advantage  and said .

'Your feet .....you want some anklets ..............' 

Look you are not wearing one of your anklet see Ishani just  see tell me once again you don't know where it went and I hope you dint go to Mr Malhotra's cabin . 

She kept staring at her feet searching for one of her anklet as I expected .

'Ri.....Ri .......Ritesh .......Oh my God .' She started stuttering  finally after a long pause .

Speak say .

' Yes Isha what happened ' I said trying to act casual.

'My anklet .' 

'Ya what about that .'

'Its missing .'

'What I thought girls love to wear anklet in one of their legs isn't it fashion .' I spoke as if that anklet dint lay of the floor in the pocket of my pants .

'No no Ritesh my dad gifted me those anklets and that was his last gift to me and I ...........................'

She started tearing up and my heart sank with guilt . 

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