Samaina OS Series

Samaina FS- The Secret Shaadi pt-2 [16+]

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He clicked his fingers infront of her

" Kaha ko gayi?" asked sameer.

" Tum mein" replied naina automatically,

they smiled remembering her birthday, where he was lost in her and she asked the same question.

"Lets go, We do need to talk and discuss about how to go forward from here ,and also on how we are going to keep this a secret until the right time comes" said sameer looking at naina.

"Hmm, as long as you are with me, i think i can fight any battle sameer" replied naina looking at him.

She looked at him, straight in the eye and finally said " I love you Sameer Maheswari"

Sameer smiled looking at her and replied
" I love you too, Naina Sameer Maheswari"

After listening to her name linked with his like that and him loudly proclaiming it, naina blushed, the feeling of being married to the love of her life, truly syncing.

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PART-2

[Just imagine that as mangalsutra 😁, Also kids please keep out its a 16+ story 🙈]

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"Ahh.. !!" naina screamed the minute she began to mount the bike. Holding her leg with one arm, she winced. The other arm tightened on sameer's hand, clutching his shirt tightly. The pain was clearly visible on her face. She tried bending down to hold her leg but unable to do so, she looked around, clearly searching for a place to sit and examine what had happened.

"Naina, kya hua?" asked sameer seeing naina holding her leg and wincing in pain. Trying to replace the tightening hold on his shirt to his hands, he slid down his bike and stood infront of her, supporting her body and asking her to lean on him.

"Don't know sameer, my leg, it's paining alot, it looks like it is twisted." mumbled naina, trying to give as much information as possible so that he can help.

Sameer took hold of her hand wrapping it around his neck, his arm slid around her waist, so that he is supporting her weight, with her leaning on him.

With the touch of his hand on her bare waist naina's head shot up as if electrocuted, looking directly into sameer's eyes. The way he managed to move, supporting both of their weight, made her conscious of the fact that sameer's body didn't look the same as it used to be in school.

She looked at his shoulders, where her arm was wrapped around, they looked broad somehow, and her gaze slid down to his arms noticing that they looked double the size they used to be, the biceps visible, under the strain it took for him to carry her.