The Girl Next Door

The Girl Next Door

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Rishab brought one hand on her waist and pulled her close to him, so close that he could sense her breath on his chest. "Rishabb..." Her voice trailed off... "Don't worry Pia...Its just a dance. I am sure you would love it." Rishab started caressing her bare back and a slight moan escaped her lips.. 'What the fuck is happening to me..Why am I loving his touch..No Pia No...' She kept on saying to herself , but she was so close to him...his breath hit on her forehead...his hands on her bare back moving up and down...She stood so close to him that she could feel his manhood against her thighs....She was numb. Totally numb. Instead off inviting him more her little body in his arms was shivering at his mere touch...her hands which were now on his chest were playing a battle whether to push him away or hold onto him.. He moved his hand under her dressed and before she could say anything he cupped her ass and squeezed it ....Pia came more close to him and moaned his name slightly.. "Rishaaaab..." Pia had no idea what Rishab was doing to her..All she knew is if she let him go she would fall down. He had his hands on her ass and his manhood was pressed tightly against her abdomen....she wanted to stop him and yet her brain kept playing games with her body... Rishab Singhania is the youngest member of the family to become CEO of the Singhania Companies. He is used to getting his way all of the time. Dr. Pia Gupta had moved to Delhi after her brother died 8 years ago. She is now back to Mumbai after 8 years, staying right next to her childhood friends, unaware of the danger lurking in the shadows.. Highest Ranks- #1 in HINDI (out of 4.5K stories) #22 in Indian (out of 12.6K stories) #21 in Urdu(out of 10.2K stories) #42 in Lust (out of 28K stories) #7 in Intimate (out of 1.6K stories) #39 in Twins (out of 46.4K stories) #20 in Obsession (out of 16.4K stories)
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𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 "I think Chahat and Veer should talk in private," Parvati ji suggested. Urmilla ji nodded, asking Chahat to take him to the terrace. The moment they were alone, Veeransh spoke - straight, emotionless. "I'll come to the point. I have no interest in marriage. I'm agreeing only for Dadi. Don't expect anything beyond respect and loyalty." Chahat's eyes hardened. "What if I say no? Actually... I am saying no. It was nice meeting you for the last time, Mr. Raghuvanshi." She turned to leave. Just as her hand reached the door, her phone buzzed - an unknown number. She ignored it. "Dekh lo," Veer's voice came from behind, edged with a faint smirk. "Might be important." Something in his tone made her open it. A video. Her breath stopped. She staggered back in shock - straight into him. Veeransh leaned down, close to her ear. His breath brushed her neck, sending a cold shiver down her spine. "A yes from your side... or a yes from mine," he whispered, voice low and dangerous. "Choice is yours."

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