Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
Mamta laughed again, unable to hide her smile now.
 
“Goodbye, Rohan.”
 
“See you soon, Mamta Aunty.”
 
She stepped out of the car, closed the door gently, and walked toward the apartment entrance.
 
Halfway to the building, she found herself smiling for no reason at all.
 
Behind the steering wheel, Rohan watched her until she disappeared inside.
 
The mission had gone exactly as planned.
 
But somewhere between the roses, the laughter, and the lingering glances, he realized he had stopped pretending.
 
Every compliment he had given her...
 
...had been completely sincere.
 
 
 
The plan had worked better than he had dared to hope.
 
He had earned her trust.
 
He had made her laugh.
 
He had watched the soft blush bloom across her cheeks more than once.
 
Every step had brought him closer to the answers he was searching for.
 
But as he sat alone in the parked car, watching Mamta disappear into the apartment building, an uncomfortable realization settled over him.
 
By every measure, the day had been a success.
 
One thought lingered stubbornly in his mind.
 
Somewhere between the roses, the shared laughter, and those lingering glances...
 
The longing he had once was just starting now overpowered him.

And now he came to a state that he could not wait for his next opportunity to meet her again.
 
He know his thoughts were becoming dangerously real.

He can see his victory coming very soon. 

He is very excited for the reward he is going to for his victory, Mamta, Neetu's mother. He could not wait for that day.