Thank you so much for the amazing responses for the previous parts..
This part HAS STRONG USAGE OF WORDS...
Don't judge the author with these words..
Author won't speak with this much decency😊
And, THIS PART MAY HAVE DETAILS THAT ARE AGAINST SOCIAL NORMS..
IF YOU BELIEVE IN SUCH CONCEPTS, KINDLY DROP THIS FF RIGHT HERE..
THIS PART IS NOT TO HURT ANYBODY..
THIS PART IS NOT TO ASSASSINATE ANY CHARACTER..
THIS IS JUST AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION AND IF YOU FEEL LIKE IT IS TOXIC TO YOUR MENTAL HEALTH OR TO THE SOCIETY, YOU CAN FEEL FREE TO STOP READING THIS..
THIS IS NOT TO INFLUENCE ANYBODY'S MOOD, MIND AND THOUGHT PROCESS..
Even I don't want to write this disclaimer..
Aana, nelama apdi irukku..
Story ku yosikradha vida disclaimer ku dhan design design ah yosika veikraanga..
Thank you for your understanding...
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Mullai rushes out of the factory and reaches the home..
She doesn't know how she drove the scooty..
She is literally boiling..
She plunges into her house..
Throws the key somewhere..
Par-Enna di..Yen adha thooki podra?
Naalaiku kaanum nu thedavaa?
M-Adhu enga kedandha enna?
Her tone is so harsh..
Pa-Coffee venuma di?
M-Adhu onnu dhan korachal ipa..
She doesn't know why she is barking..
She goes to her room..
Mu-Yen iva kathitu poraa?
Pa-Evanachum ethachum sollirupaan..
Anga edhum pesa mudiyadhu..
Namma kitta kathuraa..
M shuts the door...
Throws her bag to one side and sits on the bed..
Her body is vibrating with anger and guilt..
Why he did he do this?
How can he do this?
She was quiet because she wanted to know to which extent he goes..
She was shocked as he asked the question..
But..
But..
She can't stop her arousal once he touched her..
She badly needed that at that point..
She might have stopped him..
But..
She didn't..
She didn't want to..
She feels ashamed..
Is she that weak?
Making out isn't a new thing to her..
But..
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