Chapter 13 - What Were You Thinking

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Author’s Note: I am sorry for taking so long. This wasn’t that bad of a chapter to write. Beware and enjoy! : )

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Chapter 13 – What Were You Thinking?

Bipasha was slightly bent over. Her right breast was press against her right thigh. As she caressed her thigh and leg under the pretence of applying the lotion, she rubbed her nipple against her skin. Since both her thighs were spread far apart, her feminine heat was exposed to the cold air surrounding her. Bipasha knew that she was taking a long time to prep herself but she was just in the mood to play with and tease herself. Neerav wanted her! He wanted her just like she wanted him! Oh God, she just couldn’t wait until they kissed again. From what she could remember, kissing him was…awesome. It was…damn good. She was having trouble finding words just to describe his touch. Maybe this time, there will do more. Just thinking about all the things he could do to her made her skin feel warm. She was so wrapped up in the thoughts of Neerav that when she first heard the throaty rumble of the intruder, she shuddered.

Then, realising that she did not recognise the voice, Bipasha jumped and let out a shriek. She reached for her towel but it was not on the stool anymore!

Oh my God, stupid auto laundry! How was she going to turn around now? Think, think, think! She screamed at herself in her head.

There was nothing she could think of. So, Bipasha folded her arms across her chest and slowly turned around to face the intruder. She carefully schooled her expression into one of anger that being so daring. She hid it from her face that she was unaffected by him catching her in a state of complete undress.

The first thing Neerav saw as Bipasha turned around was the swell of her left breast – now exaggerated by the crossing of her arms across her chest. Her dark nipple and the surrounding areola peeked out at him from the gap that had formed between her right hand and left inner elbow. With much effort, Neerav dragged his gaze up to look at Bipasha’s face. She was glaring at him.

Uh-oh…

“How dare you?” Bipasha uttered in a low but angry voice.

Neerav, trying to be funny, countered, “You gave me the show, baby.”

“God, you are such a jerk, Neerav,” she screeched. “You were watching me all this while?”

“If you didn’t see me sprawled on your bed, waiting for you, how is that my fault?”

“You could have said something sooner!”

“Come on. I am a guy. I was enjoying it.” Then, Neerav really looked at her face. He walked over to Bipasha. She stepped backwards until she couldn’t anymore as her butt had collided with the edge of the dressing table. Neerav cupped her cheek. “Look, I’m sorry. I…I saw you…You just looked so enticing. I couldn’t…I just couldn’t help but…stare.” He then kissed her right cheek, patted her left one and said in a gentle voice, “Dress up, Bipasha. I’ll meet you in the hall.”

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