On 3rd floor, when lift is going downwards everyone left the elevator door opened again.
It's so annoying that lift is stopping at every floor.
Karan is feeling so irritated until he heard.
Girl : Ok, I'll talk to you later. (saying this, a girl cut the call and stepped foot inside)
She is wearing white coloured shirt on, buttons done just until a hint of bosom showed.
She is fair complexion and hair pulled on over her left shoulder.
She came and stood right in front of Karan, facing him.
Monami : 7th floor please.
Karan is busy staring at her.
Monami : hey mister....
Karan : yeah yeah.... (He startled)
His head was filled by the scent emanating from her body.
Monami press the button of 7th floor herself, for a minute he really forget that he is going downwards and he didn't told her the previous command was for ground floor.
She press it twice so the lift move upwards.
He didn't make any effort to change the angle of his head which was directly looking into her shirt.
Karan noticed that as the lift going upwards her chest heaved much heavily, giving shape to a handsome cleavage.
Moments later,
Monami waited for a moment and door opened behind her back.
She went out.
And, Karan take a breath.
Karan (in mind) : oh god, she was so beautiful.
Karan pressed the button for ground floor and he reached ground floor.
Karan had completely shrug off the thoughts about this girls whose face has been introduced to his eyes for the first time in lift.
He knows maybe they will never meet again so there is no mean of thinking for her.
For all the time he had in his lunch break, he enjoyed the view of the rain while he ate his meal sitting on the park bench of the building under the shelter.
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MORAN SMUTS | 18+ |
FanfictionThis book contain 12 different stories of #Moran from ZDMN. So, if you love them together and if you are not innocent just jump into this fiction.
