Anurakti

56: Let me die

"Well, I wasn't expecting to see live soft porn when I came here."

Samidha pushed Sahaj away, and quickly sat up with Sahaj on his knees between her legs. Her whole neck was covered in his saliva.
And comparatively, Sahaj looked way more disheveled than her. His eyes had a droopy look in them, like he hadn't slept for days, his hair was messy and lips were wet.

All the maids were standing at the corners of the room, with their jaws touching the floor.

Samidha totally forgot that she and Sahaj weren't alone.

"Radha?"
Sahaj asked, sounding so tired as if he has been working continuously for the last 17 hours.

Radha raised her brows, when Samidha quickly, awkwardly gave a little smile to the unknown girl and almost ran away as if her life depended on it.

Sahaj's eyes followed her till she disappeared. Then he looked at Radha to find her also looking in the same direction.

She looked back at him and raised her eyebrows. Her eyes flickered down to the bulge in his pants and her evil expressions turned into one of disgust and embarrassment.

"You filthy man! Go take a shower! Now I'll have to wash my eyes with acid."
She yelled and ran upstairs muttering things to herself.

Sahaj flopped back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Why couldn't he control himself.
God knows if Samidha will even talk to him now.

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He took a long shower and went down in the kitchen. Radha was already there, preparing sandwiches.

If one thing Sahaj hated, they were sandwiches. Who eats raw tomato and leaves with bread?

"You are eating this shit again."
He stated and Radha smiled, teasingly.

"Not everyone has bad taste in food like you."

"Well if you are going to eat raw vegetables, eat them properly. Why put half a bottle of mayonnaise and sauces? Eat a goddamn salad instead."
He snarled, opening up the fridge and taking out an apple.

Both of them made their way to the dining table and sat in front of each other.

Radha was Sahaj's little sister, 8 years younger than him. His mother's brother's daughter. His uncle, an honest, self respecting man, wasn't rich enough. But he and his wife, owned an ice cream business, they worked hard and made it a brand. Then only his uncle accepted Sahaj's pleas to let Radha live with him.

"You didn't tell me you were coming back. I would've picked you up from the airport myself."
He stated and she laughed.

"I thought I'd surprise you but I was the one who was surprised when I came here. Who is she by the way?"

She asked and Sahaj choked on his water. Radha ran to him and rubbed his back.

"Here drink water."
She brought the glass to his lips.

Sahaj lifted his eyes up, only to find Samidha walking down the stairs. She was wearing a black cargo, black high neck top and a dark green leather jacket. Her hair was tied in a low bun. And there was a backpack on her back.

All in all, she was definitely going somewhere.

She was looking at him with indifference in her eyes.

Sahaj tried to calm down quickly, he wanted to ask where she was going, but he couldn't.

Neither did she look back at him twice, nor did she say anything.