She helped in pain and this startled Rajeev. He left her arm and fmdragged his body to sit up against the headboard. He turned and created a little light in the room.
His heart was beating fast. As the light got better in the room he was able to see her. Still she tried to hide and pretend to be asleep.
"Hamein pta hai tum jagi hui ho."
[I know you are awake.]
He said. She understood he knew about her and ditched her act and sat up but still hid her hand that was even more painful due to him touching.
"Tum hamse baat kyu nahi karti?"
[Why don't you talk to me?]
She was so in pain that she couldn't pay enough attention to his growing anger. He was worried that all his explanations that he had for her will never be heard. He was breaking bit by bit.
"Humpar jitna marzi ho naraz ho jao, par hame anjaano sa mat socho."
[Get mad at me all you want but Don't treat me like a stranger. ]
His voice got low as he completed his words. Nidhi upon seeing his changed tone looked at him.
He was fragile as if the mirror broken due a hard blow. But those broken pieces sticking deep into his own skin. Tearing him slow and painfully.
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The Disabled Thakur's Wife (18+)
FantasyA 'slut' of a 21 year old Nidhi is married to the disabled thakur, who is paralysed below his waist. What will happen when her sexual frustration will heighten and she starts seeking ways for her pleasures.
