Hamsafar : Book 1

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Aliya : What ever I heard may be true or may be not.. But I need to make everything clear and the ball must be in my court if I want Manik.. I love him too much to let him go.. I need him.. All these years I have waited for him.. But after I heared if it was him then? No no.. Aliya don't don't even think of it.. Once you broke his trust not again.. Not again god.. Not again.. I need to keep trust on my love I need to.. Kya Karun? Yeah uncle Sam shall help me..

Sam is Aliyas uncle ,after death of his sister and brother in law he adopted their daughter Aliya and never married thinking that if he gets children then Aliya may feel insecure.. He's a well known business man of Florida State..

Sam : Hai my child how are you..?
Aliya : m good uncle Sam but need a help n make sure my name doesn't come up in it..
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(muted Convo)
Sam : yeah done ..dont worry he ll be yours my child

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All the team were sitting few gossiping few chilling ..when Manik excused himself and asked nandini to come too study.. She agreed

Location : Study room,

Manik started conversation..

Manik : Nandu.. We got a new sponsor from Florida.. And thinking for photoshoot no place is as good as that.. And more over it shall have low budget giving us profit

Nandini : if that's what you feel is good then let's do it..

Manik : you announce about it and ask them too be prepared we shall Lev Tommo early morning
I have a meeting so..

Nandini :sure

Soon nandini announced about their departure.. And was her self so happy

But what every one failed to notice was the girl with an evil smile smirking to her self.

Even nandini immediately left towards the top floor to pack up her and her dearest hubby's things.

Nandini had barely opened the door which was pulled open with a force taking her by surprise and then she was pulled inside by strong hand. As soon as the door had clicked shut, he was on top of her, pulling her closer . He pressed her hard against the wall, his one hand gliding expertly up her smooth thigh, pushing her dress up and other went pulling of the band, freeing her long silky curls from the French braid. She kissed him fiercely, her tongue dancing over his, her lips twirling in a duet with his own. Her fair skin was soft against the coarse stubble of his chin, and the coarseness sent electricity across her skin she felt her sense heighten, as she kissed her hubby dearest....

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Itne likes Mei itna ich melegas..!!!

To be continued..

#Regards