Adultery Maa Bani Classmate: Part II — Shadows of Desire

[Joker44]

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Subah ke theek 8:40 baj rahe the.

Villa ke andar subah ki soft, sunhari dhoop curtains ke patle cloth ko cheerte hue floor par phail rahi thi. Baahar lake ki khuli taraf se ek thandi, refreshing hawa aakar kamre ke maahol ko halka kar rahi thi. Bed ki white cotton sheets buri tarah se ubal aur ulajh chuki thin, jin par raat ki deewangi ke saboot saaf nazar aa rahe the. Ek pillow bed se sarak kar floor par pada hua tha. Poore kamre mein abhi bhi pichhli raat ke us physical storm ki ek thick, heavy khushbu baaki thi — nange jismon ki heat, pasine ki mehak, aur champagne ki halki si sweet smell ka ek ajeeb sa mix.
Trupti un sab mein sabse pehle neend se jaagi.
Uske poore jism mein ek ajeeb si meethi aur geheri thakan tair rahi thi. Uske dono thighs ke beech mein ek mild sa dard tha, aur uski choot ka core abhi bhi overnight hone wale multiple orgasms ki wajah se sensitive aur throbbing tha. Jab usne dheere se apne upar se sheets ko sarakaya, toh uski nangi, creamy skin par raat ke har ek kiss aur blow ka hisaab saaf dikh raha tha. Uski lambi gardan, collarbone aur dono heavy boobs par Abhay ke aggressive kisses aur choosne ki wajah se kayi laal-laal nishaan pad chuke the. Kuch jagah par halki si daant ki chaap bhi thi jo us possession ka gawah thi.
Woh bina hile, apni palke khol kar chupchaap ceiling ki taraf dekhti rahi. Pichhli raat ke ek-ek scene, ek-ek frame uske dimaag mein tezi se chal rahe the — Abhay ka wahi 8-inch ka lund, uska munh ke andar jaana, woh heavy thrusts, aur uska garm cum uske andar aur muh mein girna.
Abhay abhi bhi uske paas gehri neend mein so raha tha. Usne apna ek bhaari haath Trupti ki nangi kamar par lapeta hua tha. Uska chehra bilkul shaant tha aur nazrein Trupti ki taraf hi thi.
Trupti ne aage badhkar uske maathe par aaye ghane baalon ko dheere se ungliyon se hata diya. Uske andar is waqt do bilkul alag-alag feelings aapas mein takra rahi thin. Ek taraf ek deep, comforting sukoon tha — is baat ka ehsaas ki Abhay ne use kitni shiddat se chaaha tha, apne andar samaya tha, aur use poori tarah se fill kiya tha. Lekin doosri taraf woh purana, black hole jaisa khali pan tha jo bina kisi warning ke achanak se uske seene mein ubhar aata tha.
Woh bed se uthne hi wali thi ki Abhay ki nind khul gayi.
Usne apni aalkhein aadhi kholi aur bina waqt gawaye seedha Trupti ke nange jism par apni nazrein tikadi. Uski neend se bhari hui aankhon mein ek aisi slow, raw aur subah ki fresh desire turant jag gayi jo dekhte hi banti thi.
“Subah ho gayi kya, jaan…” Abhay ne apni bhaari, husky subah ki aawaz mein kaha. Usne Trupti ki kamar par rakhe hue apne haath ko thoda aur neeche sarakaya aur seedha uske nange buttocks ko apni hatheli mein kas liya. “Kahan uthkar jaane ki soch rahi hai?”
Trupti ne halka sa muskurane aur situation ko light karne ki koshish ki. “Brush karne ja rahi hoon, Abhay. Subah subah... tere cum ki smell abhi tak mere muh mein aa rahi hai.”
Lekin Abhay kahan manne wala tha. Usne ek hi jhatke mein Trupti ko kheench kar seedha apne upar lita liya. “Achhi smell hai, woh bhi meri hi hai. Rehne de, kahin nahi jaana abhi.”
Usne bina kisi sharm ke Trupti ke hothon ko apne hothon se jodd liya — yeh unka subah ka pehla kiss tha. Yeh kiss slow, gehra aur thoda messy tha kyunki dono ki saansein abhi bhi heavy thin. Abhay ki garm hatheliyan Trupti ki nangi peeth par upar-neeche ghum rahi thin, aur us kiss ke dauran hi Abhay ka lund Trupti ke pet ke against aakar ek baar phir se pathar ki tarah hard ho chuka tha.
“Kya... phir se?” Trupti ne kiss ko thoda todte hue, ek halki aur haanfni hui aawaz mein poocha.
Abhay ne apne daanto se Trupti ke lower lip ko halka sa kaata aur muskuraya. “Haan. Subah subah sabse pehle mujhe teri wahi geeli choot chahiye.”
Usne bina kisi lamba foreplay ke Trupti ko wapas mattress par lita kar uske upar apni position le li. Is baar koi lambi baatein nahi thin. Usne Trupti ki tangen dono taraf failayi, apne hard 8-inch ko seedha uski abhi bhi thodi swollen aur geeli choot ke muhane par set kiya, aur bina rukawat ke ek continuous, deep thrust andar utar diya.
“Aahhh…!”
Trupti ki kamar ek jhatke ke sath upar uth gayi. Pichhli raat ke lagataar use hone ke baad uski choot abhi bhi kafi tender thi, isliye stretch ka yeh achanak ehsaas seedha uske dimag tak gaya. Dard aur behad intense maza dono ek sath uske jism se takraye.
Abhay ne uske upar jhuk kar turant wahi harkat shuru ki jo usne raat ko ki thi — uske soft boobs ko apne munh mein lekar choosna shuru kar diya. Usne apne ek haath se Trupti ki dono wrists ko pakad kar uske sar ke upar bed par lock kar diya, aur neeche se dheere-dheere, lekin behad gehre aur lambe dhakke maarne shuru kiye.




Aahhh… Abhay… itni subah-subah… aahhh…!”

“Haan, jaan... subah-subah bhi teri is choot ko hi jeena hai mujhe,” Abhay ne nipple ko munh se thoda baahar nikal kar kaha. “Itni soft hai... itni tight hai... poori raat iske andar rehne ke baad bhi lag raha hai pehli baar daal raha hoon.”
Uske dhakke abhi bhi slow the, lekin har ek dhakka itna gehra tha ki Trupti ki moans poore room mein goonj rahi thin. Usne apni lambi tangen Abhay ki kamar ke peeche kas kar lock kar li thin.
Kuch hi der mein Abhay ne apni speed badhane ke liye Trupti ki ek taang ko apne kandhe par utha liya aur us angle se zordaar thrusting shuru kar di. Choot aur lund ke aapas mein takrane ki geele chatak ki aawazein aane lagi thin. Trupti ki aankhein kabhi band ho jaati aur kabhi khushi se upar ceiling par atak jaati thin.
“Aahhh… haan… wahi jagah… aahhh… mat rukna, bas aise hi…!”
Abhay ne ek haath aage karke Trupti ke sensitive clit par apne angoothe ko rakha aur use gol-gol ghuma kar rub karna shuru kar diya. Trupti ka jism is double action ko jhel nahi paya aur turant react kar gaya. Uska subah ka pehla orgasm ekdam sharp aur tez aaya. Usne apna chehra Abhay ke chode kandhe par daba liya aur ek zordaar moan ke sath kaanp gayi, jabki uski choot ne Abhay ke lund ko andar se kas kar jakad liya.
Lekin Abhay ne is orgasm ke dauran bhi chodna bilkul nahi roka. Usne turant position change ki — Trupti ko pet ke bal litaya, uski kamar ko upar uthaya, aur peeche se ek aur gehra thrust maarte hue andar ghus gaya.
“Aahhhhh…!”
Is rear angle se lund aur bhi zyada gehraai tak ja raha tha. Abhay ne Trupti ki kamar ko dono haathon se mazbooti se pakda aur tez, short aur heavy dhakke maarne shuru kiye. Uska ek haath aage gaya aur usne Trupti ke heavy boobs ko dabana shuru kar diya.
“Itni sexy gaand... aur itni garam choot...” Abhay ne apne daanto ko peeshte hue kaha. “Saali, tu sirf aur sirf meri hai. Poori tarah se meri.”
Trupti ne dar ke mare ya maza ke maare bed sheets ko apni mutthi mein buri tarah noch rakha tha. Uski moans ab toot-toot kar nikal rahi thin. Doosra orgasm uske bilkul peeche hi aa gaya. Usne apna chehra pillow mein poori tarah daba liya aur kaapte hue ek baar phir se release ho gayi.
Abhay ki apni saansein ab tootne ki halat mein thin. Usne apni speed ko aur double kar diya. Aakhiri ke kuch dhakke itne gehre aur zordaar the ki usne Trupti ki kamar ko jakad kar apna poora cum ek baar phir se doosri baar Trupti ki choot ke andar spray kar diya.
“Aahhh… le... yeh bhi andar lele!”





Garam, white cum ek baar phir se Trupti ke andar fail gaya. Abhay kuch seconds tak waisa hi jhuka raha, saansein leta raha, aur phir dheere se baahar nikal gaya. Cum ka thoda sa hissa Trupti ki thighs ke beech se sarak kar neeche behne laga.


Dono thak kar bed par ek sath let gaye. Pasina unke nange jismon ko aapas mein chipka raha tha. Abhay ne aage badhkar Trupti ko apni taraf kheench liya aur uske maathe par ek pyara sa kiss kiya.

“Good morning, jaan,” usne ek halki hasi ke sath kaha.
Trupti ne bhi ek thaki hui, lekin soft aur genuine hasi di. “Good morning, Abhay…”
Kuch der tak woh dono waise hi chupchaap lete rahe. Baahar lake ki thandi hawa curtains ko hila rahi thi.
Baad mein unhone us subah ke waqt sath mein bathroom mein shower liya. Wahan bhi Abhay ne use ek baar fir se glass wall se sataakar chooma aur uske boobs ko dabaya, lekin is baar usne andar penetration nahi kiya, bas use apne seene se kas kar chipkaye rakha.
Resort se checkout karne se theek pehle unhone balcony mein aaram se baithkar coffee pi. Abhay ne Trupti ke haath ko apne haath mein liya aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola, “Aisa weekend hume bohot jald phir se plan karna chahiye, Trupti. Bohot jaldi.”
Trupti ne uske haath ko halka sa daba diya. “Haan... zaroor plan karte hain.”
Uski hothon par ek halki si smile thi.
Lekin jab woh kuch ghante baad apni black Creta gaadi mein akele baithkar shehar ki taraf wapas nikal rahi thi, toh raste mein usne gaadi ke rear-view mirror mein apna chehra dekha. Uske hoth thode suje hue the, gardan par woh laal nishaan saaf nazar aa rahe the, aur jaanghon ke beech Abhay ke cum ka wo geelapan abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha.
Woh is waqt Abhay ke sath thi.
Usne use poori raat aur subah tak apne andar liya tha.
Phir bhi, jaise-jaise gaadi ke dono taraf ke ped aur raste tezi se peeche ki taraf bhaag rahe the, Trupti ke dil ke kisi behad chhote aur chupchaap kone mein ek aisi jagah thi jo abhi bhi khali thi —
Woh khali pan jo theek ek saal pehle door chale gaye us ladke (Rahul) ne apne peeche chhod diya tha...

Raat ke theek 11:50 baj rahe the.

Hostel ka kamra poori tarah andhere mein dooba hua tha, bas study table par rakhi ek choti si night lamp ki peeli light deewar par pad rahi thi. Paas hi bed par Sheetal gahri neend mein so rahi thi, uski halki aur niyamit saansein kamre ki khamoshi mein sunayi de rahi thin. Trupti apne bed par kambal ke andar leti hui thi, uska haath apne phone par tha. Ceiling fan dheere-dheere, ek monotonous aawaz ke sath ghoom raha tha. Pichle do dinon se uske dimaag mein resort wali raat ki ek-ek film chal rahi thi — Abhay ka wahan unhe touch karna, uska 8-inch ka lund, uske andar utarne wala garm cum, subah ka doosra round, aur unke jismon ki ragad. Uska jism abhi bhi un yaadon ko sochkar andar se garam ho jata tha.
Achanak, phone screen par ek light jali aur phone vibrate hone laga.
Rahul
Trupti ka dil ek zordaar dhakka kha kar jaise ruk gaya. Usne ghabrakar foran Sheetal ki taraf dekha — woh abhi bhi gehri neend mein thi. Phir Trupti ne bina ek second ganwaye blanket ko apne chehre ke aur upar kheench liya aur call receive kar li. Yeh ek video call thi.




Screen on hote hi samne Rahul ka chehra aa gaya. Background mein USA ke uske apartment ka dark aur clean kona dikh raha tha jahan dim lights jall rahi thin. Usne ek simple black t-shirt pehni thi. Uske baal thode messy the, bilkul waise jaise woh late night jagta ho. Uski aankhein bilkul shant thin, lekin unke andar wahi purani, gehri aur sab kuch jaan lene wali chhor thi jo Trupti hamesha se jaanti thi. Yeh unke beech mein pehli video call thi jab se Rahul USA gaya tha — uske jaane ke baad yeh pehla mauka tha jab woh aamne-samne screen par the.

“Hey…” Rahul ne apni usi dheemi, thodi bhaari aawaz mein kaha.
Trupti ne blanket ke andar se hi thodi kaanpni hui aawaz mein jawab diya, “Hey… itni raat ko? Wahan kya time hua hai?”
“Time difference,” Rahul ne simple tarike se kaha. “Wahan raat ho gayi hogi. Bata... akeli hai room mein?”
“Haan. Sheetal so rahi hai.”
Thodi der ke liye line par ek gehri khamoshi cha gayi. Dono ek doosre ko screen ke through itni doori se dekh rahe the. Trupti ke chehre par abhi bhi resort se lautne ke baad ki woh thakan aur ek ajeeb sa glowing blush bacha hua tha. Rahul ne use screen par ek-ek karke gaur se observe kiya, jaise woh uske chehre ki har ek line ko padh raha ho.
“Kaisa chal raha hai wahan?” usne bina kisi gusse ke bas ek quiet curiosity ke sath poocha.
“Theek hi hai… college, hostel, normal routine,” Trupti ne short mein baat khatam karni chaahi.
Lekin Rahul kahan chhorne wala tha. Usne thodi der aur use dekha, aur phir seedha point par aate hue poocha, “Abhay ke saath weekend par kahan gayi thi? Resort ka plan kaise bana?”
Trupti ki aankhein dar aur hairani se thodi badi ho gayi. “Kaise pata tujhe?... Tujhe kaise maloom hua?”
“Tera location jo last time share kiya tha, usse andaza lag gaya tha. Aur…” Rahul ne halka sa muskura kar screen ke kareeb dekha. “Teri aankhon mein aur tere chehre par saaf dikh raha hai, Trupti. Chhupa mat mujhse.” Usne dheemi lekin command wali aawaz mein kaha, “Bata mujhe. Kya kiya uske saath wahan?”
Trupti ne foran apni nazrein screen se hata kar neeche jhuka li. Uske gaal sharm aur garmi se laal pad gaye. “Rahul… please, yeh sab mat pooch na.”
“Pooch raha hoon na,” uski aawaz ab aur bhi zyada shant aur firm ho chuki thi. “Detail mein bata mujhe. Mujhe ek-ek baat sunni hai. Shy mat ho, main itni door hoon. Bas bata.”
Trupti ne apni aankhein kas kar band ki, aur phir kholi. Usne apne gale ko saaf kiya aur bilkul dheemi fhiski hui aawaz mein bolna shuru kiya, taaki Sheetal ki neend na khul jaye.
“Hum… ek resort gaye the... lakeside par. Pehle wahan dinner kiya… phir thodi champagne peeli… aur baahar music par thoda dance kiya…”
“Uske baad kya hua?” Rahul ki nigahein screen par Trupti ke hothon par tik gayi thin.
Trupti ki saansein abhi se tez hone lagi thin. “Phir… hum apne room mein aa gaye. Usne… mujhe bed par baithakar kiss kiya. Bahut der tak… mere hoth choos liye. Phir… usne meri black dress upar uthayi… aur meri panty check ki… woh poori tarah geeli ho chuki thi.”
Rahul ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si dark chamak aayi, lekin usne apne expression ko control rakha. “Aur phir?”
“Usne… meri panty wahin utaar kar phenk di. Phir… usne mujhe bed par lita diya aur… apne munh se mujhe neeche se karne laga.” Trupti ki aawaz mein ab sharm ke sath-sath woh purani heat phir se daudne lagi thi. “Usne bahut der tak… meri choot ko apne munh se chaata… aur main… uske munh ke andar hi pehli baar nikal gayi thi.”
Rahul ne ek lambi saans li, uska sina thoda upar hua. “Uske baad usne kya kiya?”
Trupti ne aankhein band karke pichhli raat aur subah ki poori kahani bina kisi jhijhak ke jaldi-jaldi bata di — kaise Abhay ne apna 8-inch ka lund uske munh mein diya, kaise usne poora andar tak liya, kaise usne uske munh ke andar hi apna garm cum chhod diya aur Trupti ne ek bhi boond baahar giraaye bina use poora nigal liya, kaise baad mein usne bed par use alag-alag positions mein litakar ghanto chodaa, kaise usne andar hi baar-baar cum kiya, aur subah uthte hi fir se subah ke time kaise wahi sab repeat hua.
Poora time jab Trupti ek-ek gandi aur intimate detail bata rahi thi, Rahul chupchaap ekdam pathar ki tarah sunta raha. Uske chehre par koi khul kar hasi ya gussa nahi tha, lekin uski aankhein bilkul black aur heavy ho chuki thin. Screen ke neeche, camera angle ke thoda niche uska ek haath dikh raha tha jo dheere-dheere apni t-shirt ke upar se apne lower body ki taraf move kar chuka tha.
Jab Trupti ki saansein ruki aur usne batana band kiya, toh wahan kuch seconds ke liye ek bhari khamoshi chha gayi.
Rahul ne bahut dheemi, nasha bhari aawaz mein kaha, “Trupti… next time… jab bhi woh tujhe is tarah se chode na… toh mujhe call kar dena. Main phone par sunna chahta hoon ki woh tujhe kaise chod raha hai. Ya phir… main video par dekhna chahta hoon.”
Trupti ki aankhein dar se aur badi ho gayi. Usne screen ki taraf dekha. “Rahul… tu yeh kya keh raha hai? Pagal ho gaya hai kya?”
“Main bilkul theek keh raha hoon,” usne shant lekin ekdam firm aawaz mein kaha. “Main force nahi kar raha hoon tujhe. Lekin next time… try karna. Mujhe achha lagega.”
Trupti ne kuch nahi kaha, bas uska dil chaathi ke andar kisi dhols ki tarah tez-tez dhadakne laga tha.
Rahul ne thodi der tak bina kuch bole use screen par dekha, aur phir ek achanak order diya, “Ab ek kaam kar. Apna camera thoda neeche kar. Apna chehra aur apna jism mujhe dikha.”
Trupti ne apni palkein uthayi aur screen par dekhi. “Kyun? Achanak yeh sab kyun bol raha hai?”
“Kyunki main dekhna chahta hoon,” Rahul ne seedhe-seedhe bina kisi sharm ke kaha. “Aur… main abhi apne haath mein apna lund liye hue baitha hoon. Tujhe dekhte hue hi nikalna chahta hoon main. Mujhe abhi ke abhi apni nudes bhej... ya video par dikha.”
Trupti ka munh hairaani aur sharm se thoda khul gaya. Ek taraf sharm ki aag thi aur doosri taraf ek ajeeb si mandali thi jo Rahul ki har baat par fisal rahi thi. Sheetal ke paas me soye hone ka khayal aate hi uska dil baahar aane laga, lekin usne kambal ke andar hi apne phone ko adjust kiya. Pehle usne thoda upar karke apna chehra dikhaya jo poora laal aur shy ho raha tha. Phir usne apna soft top thoda upar khinch liya. Uske bra ke upar se uske heavy boobs ka shape dikh raha tha. Phir Rahul ke kehne par usne apni bra ko bhi upar sarak diya, aur uske do bade, soft aur milky boobs screen ke saamne aa gaye, jin par Abhay ke diye hue laal nishaan abhi bhi saaf chamak rahe the.
Rahul ki saansein screen ke us taraf se saaf sunayi dene lagi thin — woh kafi heavy ho chuki thin. Uska haath ab apni t-shirt ke andar jaakar apne lund ko tezi se upar-neeche hila raha tha.
“Aur neeche kar… apni choot dikha mujhe,” Rahul ne command di.
Trupti ne thodi der ke liye hesitate kiya, uska jism kaanp raha tha. Lekin phir usne apni short nighty ko aur upar khinch liya aur apni panty ko ek taraf sarakakar apni choot screen ke saamne kar di. Soft, pinkish, aur resort ke baad thodi si swollen aur geele fluids se bhari hui choot saaf nazar aa rahi thi.
Rahul ki aankhein screen par wahi atak gayi thin. Uske haath ki hilane ki speed ekdam double ho chuki thi.
“Ab apni do ungliyan apni choot ke andar daal,” Rahul ne ekdam dheemi aur gandi aawaz mein kaha. “Apne aap ko khud feel kar... aur mujhe dikha ki tu kaise apne aap ko garam kar rahi hai.”
Trupti ne sharm ke maare apni aankhein kas kar band kar li. Uska chehra poora paseene se geela ho gaya tha, lekin uske haath ne khud-ba-khud aage badhkar apni do lambi ungliyan apni choot ke andar ghusa diyan. Ek geeli aur slurpy aawaz kamre mein goonj gayi. Usne dheere-dheere apni ungliyon ko andar-bahar chalana shuru kar diya. Screen ke uss taraf Rahul apni choot dekhte hue apne 8-inch ke lund ko aur bhi tezi se muth maar raha tha.
“Aahhh… Rahul…” Trupti ke munh se ek halki si moan nikalte-nikalte bach gayi.
Rahul ki saansein ab bilkul tootne ki kagar par thin. “Bol... uska lund kaisa laga tujhe? Mere se bada tha na?”
“Bada tha…” Trupti ne kaanpte hue sharmili aawaz mein accept kiya. “8 inch ka tha… bahut mota… meri choot ko andar tak poora faad kar bhar diya tha usne…”

Teen… chaar baar…” Trupti ne saans rokte hue kaha.




Saale ne achha kiya tere sath…” Rahul ki aawaz ab pure possessive rage aur lust mein doobi hui thi. “Ab apni ungliyan aur tez chala, Trupti. Main abhi nikalne wala hoon, jaldi kar!”

Trupti ne aankhein band karke apni ungliyon ki speed ko badha diya. Uski choot se nikalne wali geele paani ki aawaz ab phone ke speaker se Rahul tak pahunch rahi thi. Rahul ke chehre par ek ajeeb sa tense aur wild expression aa gaya tha. Usne aakhiri ke kuch seconds mein apne lund ko zor-zor se muth maarte hue screen se thoda piche kiya.
“Aahhh… fuck… main gaya…”
Usne screen ke samne hi apna sara garm cum apne upar aur haathon par chhod diya. Trupti ne saaf-saaf dekha Rahul ke chehre ka woh final release wala expression — aankhein adhkuli, munh khula hua, aur jism poora kaap raha tha. Kuch seconds tak wahi haalat mein rehne ke baad usne ek lambi saans li aur camera ko wapas apne chehre ke samne kiya.
Dono thodi der tak chupchaap ek doosre ko screen par dekhte rahe.
Rahul ne aakhir mein ek halki si smirk ke sath dheemi aawaz mein kaha, “Maine teri saari nudes aur yeh sab screen par save kar liya hai, Trupti. Yaad rakhna... next time jab bhi woh tujhe is tarah se chode, toh bas aankh band karke yeh sochna ki main bhi wahin hoon aur sab sun raha hoon.”
Trupti ne darr ke maare apni nigahein neeche kar liin. “Rahul… yeh sab theek nahi hai… tu door hai aur…”
“Main sab jaanta hoon,” Rahul ne uski baat ko beech mein hi kaat kar ekdam shant aawaz mein kaha. “Main jaanta hoon ki main door hoon. Lekin main abhi bhi sirf tera hi hoon, Trupti. Aur tu… chahe woh tujhe kitni bhi baar chode, tu aaj bhi sirf aur sirf meri hi hai.”
Call cut hone se theek pehle, Rahul ne use aakhiri baar dekha aur bola, “Good night, Mom.”
Beep.
Screen ekdam kaali ho gayi.




Trupti waise hi phone ko apne seene se kas kar chipkaye hue bed par leti rahi. Uski ungliyan abhi bhi geeli thin aur unse wahi scent aa raha tha. Uski dil ki dhadkanein abhi bhi normal nahi ho rahi thin. Paas hi Sheetal abhi bhi gehri neend mein so rahi thi.

Usne dheere se apni nigahein upar ceiling ki taraf ghuma diin.
Ek taraf Abhay tha jo use sach mein physically chahta tha, uske jism par apna haq jata raha tha.
Aur doosri taraf Rahul tha jo itni door baithkar bhi, sirf ek phone call se uske dimaag aur uske jism ko poori tarah control kar raha tha.
Aur woh khud… in dono mardong ke beech mein fas kar, apne hi hathon se khud ko mitane aur chune par majboor thi.
Abhi college ke woh ek saal poore hone mein poore baaki the...