Purvi's hand extended, offering the rose to the man. His smile was warm, Instead of accepting the flower, he held out his hand, palm up, and said..
Man: File dedo purvi..
Purvi's brow furrowed in confusion.
Purvi: Huh??.
Man: Acp sir maang rhe hain file dedo jaldi..
Purvi's mind reeled as she tried to process the strange request. Why would he want a file when she was offering a rose?
Just as she was about to ask, her eyes fluttered open to find Shreya standing in front of her..
Shreya: Purvi file maang rhi hu kabse file dedo..
Purvi blinked, disoriented, the rose still clutched in her hand. She looked around, realizing she was in the CID office, not in the dream scenario. Shreya's voice brought her back to reality.
Purvi: Ohh haa file.. deti hu..
Purvi stammered, handing it over to Shreya. Shreya went from there. She slapped her head.
Purvi's gaze drifted off, lost in thought, as she stared blankly at the wall. Her mind wandered back to the dream, replaying the scene where she offered the rose to the mysterious man.
Suddenly, a soft "Ahem!" broke the silence, snapping Purvi back to reality. She turned her head, her cheeks flushing slightly, to find Abhi sitting across from her, a light smirk playing on his lips.
He was swinging gently in his chair, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Abhi: Ahem! Kya baat hai din mai hi sapne dekhe jaa rhe hain??
He asked, his voice low and teasing.
Purvi's face grew warmer as she tried to brush off the distraction.
Purvi: Nhi sir, m..mai toh case ke baare mai soch rhi thi..
Abhi's smirk grew wider.
Abhi: Ohh case ke baare mai.
Purvi: Hmm..
Abhi: Ab lunch reality mai karna hai ya sapne mai hi karogi?
Purvi: Karna hai na.. chaliye..
They get up went to cafeteria for lunch. They both having lunch and talking about cases, about their College time and so on.
Both are not just junior senior but good friends also.
Purvi: waise aaj koi dikh nhi raha hai kaha gye sab?
Abhi: Kal valentine's day hai na.. isiliye sab busy hain kal ki taiyari mai.
Purvi: Ohh..
Abhi: Tumhara kya plan hai kal ka?
Purvi: Kal Sunday bhi toh hai.. soungi sara din agar koi case na aaya toh.
Abhi: Hmm..
Purvi: Aur aapka?
Abhi: Pta nhi dekhenge..
Purvi: ohh.
Abhi: Um.. waise agar tum kal sach mai free ho toh hum log lunch pe chal sakte hain.?
Purvi: a..haa sure.. xyz resturant mai 12 baje aajaiyega. Wo resturant mere ghar se thoda pas padta hai na.
Abhi: hmm.. okk..
Next day*
11:45 am.
Abhi comes out of his car, he took a deep breath as he was nervous, then he take a small rose bouquet. He is going to propose her. He is nervous about what will be her reaction but deep down he know she also likes him.
Abhi pushed open the door to the cozy restaurant, his eyes scanning the bustling atmosphere for a familiar face. As he spotted Purvi sitting by the window, a warm smile spread across his lips. He made his way towards her, his heart beating with excitement.
But just as he was about to reach her table, his footsteps faltered. His eyes widened in surprise, and his smile froze. Purvi was sitting across from a Vikram, aka Commando, her childhood friend.
Abhi's gaze locked onto the scene unfolding before him. Vikram handed Purvi a rose, and she accepted it with a radiant smile. Abhi's heart skipped a beat as Vikram's words hung in the air: "I love you."
Time seemed to stand still as Abhi watched, his mind reeling with emotions. He felt like an intruder, witnessing a intimate moment between Purvi and Vikram. His eyes darted to Purvi, searching for a reaction.
Abhi's instincts screamed at him to turn around, to leave them alone, but his feet seemed rooted to the spot. He couldn't tear his gaze away from the scene, his heart heavy with a mix of emotions - shock, confusion, and a hint of jealousy.
Abhi's eyes lingered on Purvi and Vikram for a moment longer, before he silently turned around and walked away, his heart feeling heavier with each step. He couldn't shake off the image of Purvi accepting the rose and Vikram's declaration of love.
As he exited the restaurant, Abhi's hand instinctively tightened around the small rose bouquet he had been holding.
The scene he had just witnessed left him questioning everything. Was Purvi already in love with Vikram? Had she been hiding her feelings from him?
Abhi slowed his pace, lost in thought. He looked down at the rose bouquet in his hand, the petals seeming to mock him now. He had been so sure of his feelings, so sure of Purvi's feelings for him.
With a sigh, Abhi stopped walking and leaned against a nearby wall, the bouquet still clutched in his hand. He needed to process his emotions, to figure out what to do next. Proposing to Purvi now seemed like a daunting task, filled with uncertainty and risk of heartbreak.
Abhi tossed the rose bouquet into a nearby dustbin, the petals scattering as it landed. He then slid into his car, feeling a mix of emotions swirl inside him. Just as he was trying to process his thoughts, his phone rang, breaking the silence.
He hesitated for a moment before answering, seeing Purvi's name on the screen.
Abhi: hello..
He said, trying to sound casual despite the turmoil inside.
Purvi : Aap kab aayenge sir? Wait kr rhi hu mai aapka..
She asked, her voice cheerful as always.
Abhi's grip on the phone tightened.
Abhi: Main nhi aa raha Purvi..
Purvi: Kyu sir... Lunch ka plan toh aapka hi tha na..
Abhi: I'm sorry... Mai nhi aapaunga mujhe kaam aagaya hai ek..
There was a pause on the other end of the line.
Purvi: O..okk sir..
Abhi's voice had betrayed him, revealing the rough edges of his emotions. Purvi was used to his sweet and gentle tone, and this was a departure from that.
Purvi: kal milte hain..
Abhi nodded, even though she couldn't see him.
Abhi: Haa thek hai..
They hung up.
Next Day*
Cid Bureau*
The next day, Abhi and Purvi crossed paths at the bureau, their usual meeting ground. Purvi greeted him with a bright smile and a cheerful.
Purvi: Good Morning Sir..
But Abhi pretended not to hear her, his eyes fixed on the files in his hand. He walked past her, his expression stern and unyielding.
Purvi's smile faltered, her eyes widening in surprise. She wasn't used to Abhi ignoring her.
She tried to shake off the feeling of unease, telling herself he must be preoccupied with work. But the sting of his indifference lingered, leaving her wondering what was wrong.
Abhi's continued indifference towards her. Whenever he was free, he would scroll through his phone, his eyes fixed on the screen with an intensity that made her feel like an outsider.
It was a strange and unsettling change, as Abhi usually made it a point to chat with her during his breaks. Their conversations had become a staple of her day, something she looked forward to. But now, he seemed to be avoiding her altogether.
Purvi tried to focus on her work, but her eyes kept drifting towards Abhi's desk. She wondered if she had done something to upset him, or if everything was okay. The silence between them was deafening, and she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss.
Time skip*
It's afternoon*
Purvi comes near his desk.
Purvi: Sir chaliye... Lunch karne chalte hain..
she said trying to sound casual despite the awkwardness that had been building up all morning.
Abhi looked up from his phone, his expression neutral.
Abhi: Mujhe bukh nhi hai Purvi tum jao..
he said curtly, his eyes already back on his screen.
Purvi felt a sting from his dismissal. They always had lunch together, it was their thing. She tried again..
Purvi: Chaliye na sir.
Abhi sighed, his shoulders barely shrugging.
Abhi: Kaha na mujhe bukh nhi hai.. tum jao..
Purvi's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling a hint of hurt. This was not like Abhi at all. She tried to brush it off, telling herself he must be stressed or preoccupied, but the feeling lingered.
Purvi: Okk sir..
As the day drew to a close, Purvi gathered her belongings, her mind still reeling with questions. Purvi decided to leave things alone, hoping that tomorrow would bring a return to their usual camaraderie.
Next day*
Purvi arrived at the bureau, hoping that Abhi's demeanor would have changed overnight. But as she entered the office, she was met with the same indifference.
Abhi was already seated at his desk, his eyes fixed on his computer screen. He didn't even glance up as she passed by, let alone offer a greeting.
Purvi felt a knot in her stomach, wondering if things would ever go back to normal between them. She tried to focus on her work, but her mind kept wandering to Abhi and what could be bothering him.
As the evening wore on, Purvi decided to take a chance and try to break the ice. She walked over to Abhi's desk and cleared her throat to get his attention.
Purvi: Sir. Mujhe aapse kuch baat karni hai..
Abhi looked up, his expression still neutral.
Abhi: Hmm??
Purvi hesitated, unsure of how to approach the situation.
Purvi: Um.. sab thek hai na?
Abhi's expression didn't change, but his voice was slightly softer.
Abhi: Haa..sab thek hai..
Purvi nodded, unsure if she believed him.
Purvi: Okk.. but fir bhi aapko koi bhi baat karni ho toh aap mujhse keh skte hain.
Abhi's eyes flickered, and for a moment, Purvi thought she saw a glimmer of their old connection. But then, his mask slipped back into place.
Abhi: Hmmm..
The conversation felt forced, and Purvi left Abhi's desk feeling uncertain.
Days turned into weeks, and Purvi couldn't shake off the feeling of emptiness. Her usual source of energy and positivity, Abhi, had withdrawn from her, leaving a gaping void in her life.
She missed their lively conversations, their laughter, and their debates. She even missed his teasing and playful jabs. Without Abhi's presence, the office felt dull and grey.
Purvi tried to fill the void by throwing herself into her work, but even that didn't bring her the same sense of fulfillment. She felt like a part of her was missing, like she was just going through the motions of life without any purpose.
She began to wonder if she had done something wrong, if she had inadvertently pushed Abhi away. The uncertainty gnawed at her, making her feel anxious and insecure.
One day, as she was sipping her coffee, Purvi caught a glimpse of Abhi walking down the hallway. Her heart skipped a beat as their eyes met, but Abhi quickly looked away, leaving Purvi feeling disappointed and defeated.
She realized that she couldn't keep living like this, waiting for Abhi to come around. She needed to take matters into her own hands and try to fix things between them. But how?
Purvi's desire to confront Abhi grew stronger with each passing day, but her hesitation held her back. As her senior, Abhi commanded a certain level of respect and authority, making it difficult for her to approach him about their strained relationship.
Moreover, Abhi's is an angry young man, intense and unpredictable. Purvi wasn't sure how he would react if she confronted him, and the uncertainty made her cautious.
She didn't want to risk making things worse or compromising their professional relationship. Yet, the silence between them was becoming unbearable, and Purvi knew she had to do something to break the impasse.
Morning*
Daya: Abhi.
Abhi: Hmm?
Daya: Suna kya?
Abhi: Kya?
Daya: Aaj hume new officer join karegi.
Abhi: Hmm pta hai.
Pankaj: sir acp sir bol rhe the ki aap dono jaante ho unhe.
Abhi: pta nhi.
Daya: Ab aayega toh dekh kr bata payenge.
Abhi: Aayegi... Ladki hai.
Daya: Ooohh...
Just then the door opened and and a girl walked in.
Freddy: Are muskan.
Everyone seems so confused as they don't know her except abhi, daya and Freddy. They went to her and share a handshake with her.
Daya: Yeh muskaan hai kaafi saal hum logo ne saath kaam kiya hai fir isne tranfer leli.
Shreya: Ohh hello.
Muskan: Hii.
Daya: Yeh shreya hai.
Abhi: Hmm daya ki hone wali biwi.
Both blushed.
Muskan: Wow really sir?
Daya: a.. haa matlb abhi aise kuch decide nhi hua hai lekin jald hi. Tum aao na baaki sabse milvata hun.
Muskan: Sure.
Daya: Yeh sachin hai, yeh sub inspector, Purvi, pankaj, aur ise toh janti hi ho Freddy aur yeh mayur hai vansh aur divya.
Muskan: Nice to meet you guys. Waise sach mai ab kaafi badal chuka hai yeh bureau bhi aur yahan ke log bhi.
However, Purvi couldn't help but notice Abhi's renewed energy and enthusiasm, which only seemed to highlight his continued distance from her.
As the introductions went around, Purvi observed Muskan with interest. She seemed confident, capable, and had an easygoing nature that quickly put everyone at ease. Purvi wondered if Muskan's arrival might help shift the dynamics in the office, perhaps even thawing Abhi's frosty demeanor towards her.
Afternoon*
Canteen*
Purvi watched as Abhi and muskan sat down together, laughing and chatting like old friends. They had lunch together even offered muskan a bite of his lunch, a gesture that made Purvi's heart skip a beat.
For the first time since muskan's arrival, Purvi felt a pang of jealousy. It wasn't that she resented muskan's presence or felt threatened by her capabilities. It was just that, as she watched Abhi and Muskan together, she couldn't help but feel like she was losing her special connection with Abhi.
This was her spot, her time with Abhi, where they would share stories and laughter over lunch. Now, it seemed like Muskan had taken her place.
Purvi tried to shake off the feeling, telling herself she was being ridiculous. But as she saw Abhi's eyes light up with amusement at something muskan said, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness.
Had she lost her chance with Abhi? Was he moving on, forming new connections and leaving her behind?
Purvi sighed, trying to focus on her lunch, but her eyes kept drifting back to Abhi and muskan continued to enjoy their lunch together.
Purvi's heart sank as she observed Abhi's growing camaraderie with Muskan. It seemed like every spare moment he had, he spent talking to Muskan, sharing stories, and laughing together. The more Purvi saw them together, the more she felt like she was being replaced.
Abhi's priorities seemed to have shifted, and Purvi couldn't help but feel like she was no longer at the top of his list. In fact, she wondered if she was even on the list at all anymore.
The realization stung, and Purvi felt a mix of emotions: jealousy, sadness, and a hint of anger. She couldn't understand why Abhi was investing so much time and energy into this new relationship when they had something special.
Purvi remembered the days when Abhi would seek her out, when he would listen to her, and when he would make her feel seen and heard. Now, it seemed like those days were behind them, and Muskan had taken her place.
As the days went by, Purvi found herself withdrawing from Abhi, unsure of how to process her emotions. She didn't want to admit it, but she felt like she was losing him, like he was slipping away from her. And she didn't know how to get him back.
4 days later*
Cid bureau*
Abhi was sitting and looking at the pictures of the ongoing case when Muskaan comes to him.
Muskan: Zaada dimag mat daudaiye ab sir case solve ho chuka hai.
Abhi: Rakesh pakda gya?
Muskan: Haa abhi daya sir ka phone aaya tha unhone btaya.
Abhi: Chalo thank god aj kam se kam thoda jaldi ghar jayenge.
Muskan: Haa. Waise daya sir ki toh gf bann gayi lekin aapki gf kahan hai?
Abhi: nhi hai.
Muskan: Matlb aap abhi bhi single ho?
Abhi: Hmm.
Muskan (chuckled): Kyu? Koi mili nhi? Ya kisi ko propose nhi kiya ya reject ho gaye?
He again got flashback of valentine's day when Vikram proposed purvi.
Abhi: Meri chhodo tum btao tumhe koi mila?
Muskan: engagement ho chuki hai meri.
Abhi: Congrats tumne toh bulaya bhi nhi.
Muskan: koi contact hi nhi tha aap logon ka but shadi main zaroor aaiyega.
Abhi: Haa. Ab kal ka kya plan hai?
Muskan: Sunday matlab meri aur ankit ki date.
Abhi: Ohh badhiya...Khaana toh tumhe shuru se hi...bahut pasand hai.
Muskan: wo toh hai waise sach kahu toh maine aapke...haath ka khana bahut miss kiya...
Abhi: Sahi mai?
Muskan: Haa..
"kise miss kiya tumne".
They both turned and saw daya and other's entered.
Daya: Haa muskan kise miss kiya tumne?
Muskan: Abhijeet sir ke haath ka bana khana.
Daya: ohh.
Pankaj: Kyu abhijeet sir acha khaana banate hain kya??
Freddy: are pankaj itna tasty banate hain ki tum ungliyan chatte reh jaoge.
Pankaj: Wah sir hume bhi kabhi khilayi apne haath ka bana khaana.
Abhi: Chalo thek hai aaj raat dinner mere ghar pe.
Daya: Yeh hui na baat. Abhi ghar chalte hain fir tumhare ghar pe aajayenge.
Abhi: Thek hai.
Everyone start leaving for their home. Purvi, still feeling a bit left out, lingered behind, wondering if she was truly invited. She knows that pankaj already left even others too just abhi left there so she knowingly asked..
Purvi: Are pankaj kahan chala gya.??... Usse puchna tha ki mai bhi invited hun ya bas muskan ka aana bhut hai.
Abhi, who was still within earshot, overheard Purvi's comment and turned around.
Abhi: Sab invited hai kaha tha maine aur sab matlb...sab hota hai lekin agar koi khud se na aana chahe toh bhi thek hai.. main samjhta hun logo ke aur bhi kaam hote hain, commitments hoti hain aur shayad koi dinner plans bhi ho apne khaas bachpan ke doston ke saah.
Abhi's response was laced with a hint of indifference. The tension between Abhi and Purvi was palpable, with both of them harboring feelings of jealousy and anger towards each other. They were so caught up in their own emotions that they didn't even realize the absurdity of their comments.
Abhi's mention of "childhood friends" was a veiled reference to Purvi's perceived closeness to others, while Purvi's suggestion of bringing Muskan was a subtle hint that Abhi was replacing her with the new officer.
Neither of them noticed the irony of their statements, too blinded by their own insecurities to see the hurt they were causing each other. The dinner invitation, meant to be a gesture of friendship and camaraderie, had devolved into a passive-aggressive exchange.
As they parted ways, the air was thick with unspoken emotions, each waiting for the other to make the first move towards reconciliation. But for now, the distance between them seemed insurmountable, with neither willing to bridge the gap.
At night*
Abhijeet's house*
The CID team arrived at Abhijeet's house, chatting and laughing as they entered the warm and inviting living room.
As they sat down to eat, the team couldn't stop complimenting Abhi's culinary expertise. Purvi, however, felt a pang of sadness. She noticed Abhi chatting and laughing with everyone, except her. He seemed to be avoiding her, and it hurt.
Pankaj: Sach main sir hume ni pata tha aap itna acha khana banate ho. Aap na hotel khol lo.
Abhi: Haa case toh tum log solve kar hi lete ho.
Pankaj: Are mera wo matlb nhi tha sir.
Purvi tried to join in the conversation, but Abhi barely acknowledged her. She felt like an outsider, observing the warm and cozy scene from a distance.
After sometime*
Daya: Chalo bhai ab hum log chalte hain.
Sachin: Haa sir kaafi time ho gaya.
Abhi: Thek hai fir milte hain kal bureau main.
Daya: Haa.. bye.
Abhi: Bye guys.
Abhi closed the door, bid farewell to the last of his guests, and turned to head back into his living room. But his footsteps faltered as he was met with a surprise. Purvi, who he thought had left with the others, was still sitting on his couch, her eyes fixed on him with an unreadable expression.
Abhi's mind raced as he tried to process why Purvi was still there. He hesitated for a moment before clearing his throat to break the silence.
Abhi: T..tum gayi kyu nhi? Kuch chhut gaya yahan?
Purvi: mhmm...chhuta nhi hai pr aisa lagg raha hai ki chhut raha hai.
Abhi: m.. matlab?? Mai samjha...nhi??
Purvi didn't respond immediately, her gaze still locked on Abhi's. Then, slowly, she stood up, her movements deliberate and measured.
Purvi: Aap meri jaghe kisi aur ko kaise de sakte hain?
Abhi's heart skipped a beat as he sensed a shift in the atmosphere. Something was about to change, and he wasn't sure if he was ready for it.
Purvi's slow, deliberate steps towards Abhi made his heart race with anticipation. He tried to maintain his tough exterior, but his voice betrayed a hint of nervousness.
Abhi: k..kya kahe jaa rahi ho? Kisi ka intezar kar rhi ho ? Koi lene aane wala hai?
Purvi's eyes never left Abhi's face as she closed the distance between them. Her expression was enigmatic, making it impossible for Abhi to read her intentions.
Purvi: I'm not waiting for anyone,I'm waiting for you to talk to me, Sir. To explain why you've been avoiding me.
Purvi said, her voice low and husky, sending a shiver down Abhi's spine.
Abhi: Bahut samay ho chuka hai ghar jaao.
She didn't response, but start walking towards him, he start walking backwards, he stopped as his back hit with the wall.
Purvi's eyes flashed with determination as she stepped closer to Abhi, her hands reaching out to trap him against the wall. She placed her palms on either side of his body, blocking his exit.
Abhi's eyes widened in surprise, his mind racing with alarm.
Abhi: K..kyaa.. kyaa kar rhi ho tum?? ? I'm your senior, behave yourself!
Abhi warned, trying to sound authoritative despite the nervousness creeping up his spine. Purvi's gaze locked onto his, her voice low and husky.
Purvi: I'm not afraid of you now sir.
Abhi's eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape, but Purvi's hands held him captive. He could feel his heart racing, his palms growing sweaty.
Abhi: Purvi .. dekho door raho yeh sahi nhi hai.
Abhi protested, trying to keep his cool.
Purvi: Aapka meri jaghe kisi aur ko dedena kya sahi hai??
Abhi: Kehna kya chahti ho? Main samjha nhi..
Purvi: Kyu ignore kar rhe hain mujhe?? Aapki achi dost thi na main? Ab muskaan ho gayi??
Abhi: Bura lag raha hai tumhe??
Purvi: Kisi ko bhi lagega.. agar usko yeh ehsaas karvake ki tum meri zindagi ka ek aham hissa ho fir use khud se door dhakel do toh kisi ko bhi lagega.
Abhi: Haa.. mujhe bhi laga tha. Jab uss din tumhe apne boyfriend ke sath hi time bitana tha toh mujhe bulaya kyu tha?
Purvi: Boyfriend??
Abhi: Haa boyfriend..
Purvi: Kon??
Abhi: Tumhara boyfriend.. vikram..
Purvi: k..kaisi baatein kr rahe hain wo mera.. boyfriend nhi hai.
Abhi: Jhuth mat bolo maine apni aankho se dekha tha use tumhe propose karte hue valentine's ke din aur tumne khushi khushi uska diya rose accept bhi kiya tha.
She thought for a while, tried to remember. Abhi saw that she was lost in thoughts.
Abhi: kyu yaad nhi aa raha hai??
Purvi: Haa yaad hai mujhe. Maine usse rose liya kyunki wo rose mera hi tha.
Abhi: Kya??
Purvi: Wo bss practice thi sir aapko galat fehmi hui aur kuch nahi.
Abhi: Kya practice?? Main samjha nhi.?
Purvi: Actually uss din wahan..
Flashback*
Restaurant*
Purvi was sitting with a rose in her hand, she was looking very restless. Then someone tapped him on the shoulder, he saw his childhood friend Vikram.
Purvi: Firse late ho.
Vikram: Aur tum firse jaldi.
Purvi: Vikram yeh mazak ka samay nhi hai...wo kabhi bhi aate honge..
Vikram: Kon?? Gunde pade hain tumhare peeche?
Purvi: Nhiiii..
Vikram: Toh?
Purvi: Abhijeet sir..
Vikram: Wo kyu tumhare peeche pade hain?
Purvi: Hey bhagwan.. are wo lunch ke liye aane wale hain...
Vikram: Toh mujhe kyu bulaya.
Purvi: Dekho tum ladke ho na toh ladko ko ladko ki choice pta rehti hai.
Vikram: saaf saaf bolo kya kehna chahti ho??
Purvi: Main abhijeet sir se pyar karti hun.
Vikram: toh tum unse related kuch sawal karna chahti ho?
Purvi: Haa...
Vikram: Hmm kaho?
Purvi: Dekho tum jante ho unhe... Ek toh Senior hain upr se gusse wale.. mujhe iss baat ko lekr ghabrahat ho rahi hai ki aaj propose karne ka Sochi hun kahi gusse main daant na laga de.
Vikram: Ohh toh yeh baat hai.
Purvi: Haa..Lekin Tum batao na tumhe kya lagta hai.. main unhe pasand aaungi? Gussa toh nhi karege?
Vikram: Dekho purvi main yeh nhi bta sakta ki tum unhe pasand aaogi ya nhi ya kya hoga unke dil mai...aise pta nhi chal sakta hai jab tak insaan khud na bole.
Purvi: Toh abhi?
Vikram: haa.. keyi baar hamare actions, behaviour yeh sab bhi hamare dil ki baat Samne le aate hain.
Purvi: matlb?
Vikram: Matlb unka behaviour kaisa hai tumhare saath...Iss se bhi pta chal sakta hai ki unke haa ya naa ke kitne % chance ho sakte hain..
Purvi: Behaviour toh unka kaafi acha hai mere saath...waise mujhpe toh aaj tak gussa nhi kiye hain kabhi... Junior- Senior ke alawa hum dono bahut ache dost bhi hain.. hum free time main baatein karte hain, ek dusre se bahut si batein share karte hain.. pta hai jab sab bureau main busy ho toh hum dono saath main lunch bhi karte hain.. aur (blushed) wo kabhi kabhi flirt bhi karte hain.
Vikram: Hmmm... Fir toh 90% chance hain unke haa karne ke..
Purvi: Really.. thanku yrr tumne meri aadhi nervousness door kardi.
Vikram: It's okk ab dost ke liye itna kar hi sakta hu..
Purvi: ek last help kardo.. yeh batao unhe propose kaise karu??
Vikram: Hmm laao phool do idher.
Then he extends the flower towards her, which she takes from his hands as it was her rose, she had brought it for her love, just then Abhi comes.
Vikram: I love you very much.
Abhi stopped at his place, after a few seconds he left from there.
Purvi: rehne do tum.. are yeh toh mujhe bhi pta hai rose dekr love you kehna hai kuch alag tarah se propose karne ke liye pucha maine.
Vikram: Alag ab kaise propose krte hain mujhe nhi pta.. aur yeh simple trika acha rehta hai waise bhi wo simple rehne wale person hain unhe yeh acha lagega.
Purvi: thek hai.. tum jao ab.. aate hi honge wo.. waise aaye nhi main call kr leti hun.
Vikram: Okk bye all the best.
Flashback ends*
Purvi: Yahi hua tha wahan.. kuch der ruk jaate aap toh pta chal jaata ki jaisa aap soch rhe the waisa kuch nhi hai.. main sirf aapse pyaar karti hun.
Abhi: (his eyes searching hers, his voice barely above a whisper): tum sach mai mujhse pyaar karti ho??
Purvi (her nod emphatic, her eyes shining with tears): Haa sach main karti hun... Aapko accept nhi karna toh mat kariye pr friendship mat todiye na.. sab pehle jaisa rehne dete hain na.
Abhi: Acha tum yeh nhi janna chahogi ki tumhare aur vikram ke rishte ko lekr galatfehmi hone pr mujhe kyun gussa aaya...??
Purvi:Haa.. aapko itna gussa kyu aaya? Aapne mujhse baat karna hi band kar diya.. itni narazgi kyu hui aapko?
Abhi: Kyunki...
He flipped their positions, trapping Purvi between his arms, his hands on either side of the wall, his face inches from hers.
Purvi (her heart racing, her breath caught in her throat) : Sir..
Abhi : Kyunki tum akeli nhi thi jo pyaar ka izhaar karne wali thi.
Purvi: Matlb.. kya aa..aap??
Abhi: I love you.
Her heart skipping a beat, her lips curving into a smile.
Purvi: Really??
Abhi (his nod matching hers, his eyes locked onto hers: Haan, really. I love you purvi.
Purvi: I love you too sir.
Abhi: Purvi..
His face inches from hers, his breath caressing her skin.
She closed her eyes, her heart racing, her dress fisted in her hand, a soft smile on her lips, expecting a kiss.
But instead of kissing her, he whispered in her ear.
Abhi: Bahut time ho gaya hai ab tumhe ghar jaana chahiye... Chalo main chhod aaunga.
Her eyes flying open, a blush rising to her cheeks.
Purvi: Y..yes sir..
His hands still on either side of the wall, trapping her.
Abhi: Purvi.. i love you so much.
Purvi's face falls, realizing he's not going to kiss her, but she can't help but feel a flutter in her chest at his words.
Purvi (her eyes locked onto his.) : I love you more.
He steps back, releasing her from his trap, and gestures towards the door, indicating it's time for her to leave.
1 week later*
CID team was busy solving a case, they got information that the criminal always comes to XYZ club and only talks to the girl who was wearing pink dress, Purvi, Abhi, Nikhil and Pankaj went there.
After half an hour the criminal comes and talks to Purvi then takes her with him to a small room, he is going to attack her but she fights back and abhi, pankaj and nikhil also come. They arrested him.
Purvi was driving the car, Abhi was sitting next to her, Pankaj and Nikhil were sitting on the back seat with the criminal. Suddenly Abhi's eyes fell on Purvi, she was wearing a knee-length dress and suddenly his heart started beating faster.
Her legs.
Her bare legs.
They looked so soft, so smooth, and he was unable to look away. Her eyes fixed on the road ahead. But as Purvi accelerated, her dress slipped even higher, exposing more of her legs ,
He started to sweat, feeling a mix of guilt and desire. Abhi felt a sudden jolt of attraction and quickly looked away, trying to focus on the case they had just solved.
He turned his head and peeked a glance at her legs again, and his heart rate started to shoot up once more.
Oh God.
Why was this happening to him suddenly?
They reached the bureau, as soon as he parked the car, they all got out of the car, Pankaj and Nikhil took the criminal with them.
Purvi looked at Abhi, who was standing lost in his thoughts. She comes to him.
Purvi: Sir kya hua aapko??
He took a step back and gulped.
Abhi: K..kuc..kuch bhi nhi.
She looked at him, wondering what happened to him, but she brushed it off quickly.
Purvi: Okk.. chaliye chai peene chalte hain.
He trying hard to avoid looking at her legs.
He wanted to touch them so badly.
Abhi: Nhi.. wo actually thoda sar dard ho raha hai... Sir ko tum bta dena mujhe ghar jaana hai.
Purvi: Achank se kyu? Kuch hua hai toh bataiye na?
Abhi: Nhi purvi.. kyu chinta kar rhi ho kuch nhi hua hai.. thoda aaram karunga toh thek ho jayega.
Purvi: Okk take care.
She said and threw her arms around his neck lovingly. She hugged him.
His hands fell to her back, as he responded to her lovely hug.
He could feel her bra strap which was underneath her dress, and all of a sudden, the image of her bare legs floated in front of his eyes again.
Abhi held on to her more tightly, his hands running down the sides of her body, feeling the curve of her.
His hand rested on the side of her body, just beside her chest, as his other hand moved up to her hair, gently caressing it.
He shouldn't stay there like this for long time. Otherwise, he surely do something with her.
Abhi: Chhodo bhi, koi dekh lega.
She rested her head against his shoulder, feeling warm and loved.
Abhi: Purvi.. mujhe ghar jana hai.
She nodded and broke the embrace.then she said bye to him and start going towards Bureau, just then car key slipped from her hand.
Abhi watched as she bent over to pick up the key which was on the ground, her dress slid up the back of her thighs, and he felt blood rush down to his crotch.
Damn it.
What he wouldn't do to push her against the wall and reach in between her legs right now.
Abhi: Fuck, noo..
Abhi refused to himself, and squeezed his eyes shut. He hurriedly went from there.
It was Sunday*
Abhi is sitting on the sofa just changing the channel because he is feeling very bored today. She didn't get a chance to talk to or meet him because the girls had decided to go shopping and take her with them. He wanted to spend some time with her, they are in a relationship but they don't get much time as their whole day is spent in solving the case and at night they get tired and sleep early.
Just then the doorbell rang, he wondered who it could be? As soon as he opened the door a smile appeared on his lips.
Abhi: Tum iss waqt yahan?
Purvi: Socha tha aaj sara din saath main bitayenge pr baaki sabke saath jaana pada.
Abhi: it's okk..
Purvi: Din main nhi toh kya abhi time spend karte hain.
Abhi: Itni raat ko kahan jayenge?
Purvi: Jana kyu hai...movie dekhte hain.
Abhi: Movie... Okk..
Both selected a comedy movie and start watching,.
Abhi's eyes were glued to the TV, laughing at the comedic antics on screen. Purvi sat beside him, her frock riding up slightly as she crossed her legs. Abhi's gaze drifted from the TV to Purvi's bare legs, and he felt a sudden jolt of attraction.
He couldn't help but stare at the smooth, creamy skin, his mind racing with thoughts he couldn't control. He wanted to reach out and touch her legs, feel the softness beneath his fingertips. He imagined running his lips along the curve of her calf, the gentle slope of her knee.
Purvi, oblivious to Abhi's gaze, continued watching the movie. Abhi's face grew hotter, his heart racing with desire. He tried to focus on the movie, but his eyes kept drifting back to Purvi's legs.
He felt a pang of guilt for objectifying his girlfriend, but he couldn't help himself. He was drawn to her like a magnet, his attraction growing stronger by the second. Purvi turned to him, a questioning look on her face.
Purvi: Kya hua sab thek hai na? Chup kyun ho gaye achank se??
Abhi's eyes snapped back to the TV, his face burning with embarrassment.
Abhi: a..haa haa sab thek hai..
Purvi's gaze lingered on him, but she said nothing, turning back to the screen. Abhi's eyes drifted back to her legs, his mind consumed by thoughts of touching, tasting, and exploring every inch of her skin.
Abhi's eyes dropped, his gaze falling away from Purvi's legs as he berated himself mentally. What was wrong with him? He had never objectified Purvi like this before. She was his girlfriend, his partner, his friend. He shouldn't be thinking about her in such a primal way.
He felt a wave of disgust wash over him, and he wanted to slap himself for having such thoughts. He had always respected Purvi, valued her for who she was as a person. This newfound lust was unsettling, making him question his own character.
Abhi's hands clenched into fists, his nails digging into his palms as he struggled to control his thoughts. He didn't want to be this person, the one who objectified the woman he loved. He took a deep breath, trying to shake off the unwanted desires, but his eyes kept drifting back to Purvi's legs, his mind taunting him with forbidden fantasies.
Purvi, sensing his tension, turned to him, concern etched on her face.
Purvi: Pakka sab thek hai na jeet? Itna paseena kyu aaraha hai...???
Abhi forced a smile, trying to brush off his turmoil.
Abhi: Bas...thak gaya hun...thoda aur kuch nahi..
Purvi's eyes lingered on him, but she nodded, turning back to the movie.
Abhi's hand brushed against Purvi's waist, sending a spark of electricity through both of them. Purvi's cheeks flushed, and she looked away, her voice barely above a whisper.
Purvi: K..kya kar rhe hain.
Abhi's heart skipped a beat as he wondered if he had overstepped.
Abhi: Did you feel disgusted with my touch? Or did you feel uncomfortable with me?
Purvi's eyes met his, a soft smile playing on her lips. she replied, her voice filled with conviction.
Purvi: Never.
Abhi's eyes searched hers, seeking answers.
Abhi: Kyu nhi..??
Purvi's smile grew, and she leaned in, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone.
Purvi : Kyunki i like the way you touch me.
Abhi's heart raced as he processed her words. He had expected her to be uncomfortable, to push him away. But instead, she seemed to welcome his touch.
He took a step closer, his hand still on her waist.
Abhi: Sach main?
Purvi nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Purvi: Sach main...
Abhi's face drew closer, his lips inches from hers.
Abhi: Toh...
He whispered, his breath dancing across her skin.
Purvi's eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting in anticipation. Abhi's heart soared as he realized that maybe, his desires weren't so forbidden after all.
Purvi's eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting in anticipation of Abhi's kiss. She could feel his warm breath on her skin, sending shivers down her spine. But instead of feeling his lips on hers, she felt a gentle pressure on her forehead.
Abhi's lips brushed against her skin, leaving a soft, tender kiss on her forehead. Purvi's eyes snapped open, a mix of surprise and confusion on her face.
Abhi: Kya hua?
Purvi's face softened, her cheeks flushing with pleasure.
Purvi: Mujhe laga aap mujhe kiss karoge.
Abhi's smile grew, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
Abhi: I wanted to...
Purvi's lips curved into a gentle smile as she leaned in, her eyes locked on Abhi's. She could feel the warmth of his skin, the tenderness of his gaze. Without a word, she pressed her lips to his, a soft, sweet kiss that spoke volumes.
Abhi's eyes fluttered closed, his lips responding to hers with equal tenderness. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as they deepened the kiss. The world around them melted away, leaving only the gentle touch of their lips, the beating of their hearts.
Purvi's hands slid up Abhi's arms, her fingers weaving through his hair as she pulled him closer. Abhi's hands roamed her back, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
Their lips moved in perfect sync, a gentle dance of love and desire. Time stood still as they lost themselves in the kiss, their hearts beating as one.
As they broke apart for air, Abhi's eyes locked on Purvi's, his gaze filled with adoration.
Abhi: I love you...
Purvi's smile lit up the room, her eyes shining with happiness.
Purvi: I love you too..
Purvi snuggled deeper into Abhi's lap, her arms wrapping tightly around him. He could feel her warm breath on his neck, her curves pressing against him. Abhi's heart raced as he struggled to maintain control.
Abhi: Purvi...please kah..kahin aur beth jao. I don't want to cross my limits.
He whispered, his voice laced with desperation.
Purvi pulled back, a hint of confusion on her face.
Purvi: What's wrong??
Abhi's eyes closed, his jaw clenched.
Abhi: I just...can't control myself when you're this close..
Purvi's expression softened, understanding dawned on her face. She gently kissed his cheek before standing up and moving away.
Abhi let out a deep breath, his heart still racing. He watched Purvi settle onto the couch across from him, a gentle smile on her face.
Abhi: Sorry...
Purvi: sorry kyu..??
Abhi: Pta nhi.. kyu pr kuch dino se mere mann mai tumhare liye.. aise khayal aarhe hain jo shayad nhi aane chahiye. Trust me pehle kabhi tumhare baare main aisa nhi socha sirf pyar kiya hai pr pta nhi ab kyu...
Purvi (chuckled): Shyad mujhe pata hai.
Abhi: Huh?
Purvi: kyunki aapke dil aur dimag dono ko pta hai.. ki ab apka pura haq hai mujhpe ho sakta hai isiliye...
Abhi: No response*
Purvi: i understand.. it's okk..
The space between them seemed to vibrate with unspoken emotions, a delicate balance of desire and restraint. Abhi's eyes locked onto Purvi's, his heart filled with love and respect for her understanding.
Purvi's smile grew mischievous as she settled onto the couch across from Abhi.
Purvi: Btw..What if I wanted you to cross your limits?
Abhi's eyes widened, his heart skipping a beat.
Abhi: Purvi, don't say that.
He warned, his voice laced with a mix of desire and trepidation.
Purvi: Why not? May be mai dekhna chahti hun.. yeh kahan tak jayega.
she teased, her voice husky.
Abhi's grip on his self-control faltered, his mind racing with the possibilities. He knew he shouldn't, but a part of him wanted to surrender to his desires, to see where this journey with Purvi would lead.
Abhi: Purvi.. please you are playing with the fire.
Purvi: Maybe I want to get burned.
she whispered back, her voice dripping with seduction.
Abhi's eyes blazed with a mix of desire and warning as he gazed at Purvi. He knew he was on the edge, his control slipping with every passing moment.
Abhi's hands clenched into fists, his heart racing with anticipation. He knew he should stand up, walk away, but his body seemed rooted to the spot.
Purvi leaned forward, her voice taking on a husky tone.
Purvi: I want to see the real you, Jeet. The one you hide from me.
Abhi's eyes flashed with warning, but Purvi's words struck a chord deep within him. He felt his defenses crumbling, his control slipping away.
And then, in a movement that seemed almost involuntary, Abhijeet stood up, his eyes locked on Purvi's.
Abhi: Be careful what you wish for...
Purvi's eyes sparkled with excitement as Abhi towered over her, his gaze burning with intensity. She could see the struggle within him, the battle between control and desire.
Purvi: Mhmmm main nhi darti..
Abhi's eyes flashed with a hint of warning, but his body seemed to move of its own accord. He reached out, his hands cupping Purvi's face, his thumbs tracing her lips.
Purvi's heart raced as Abhi's touch sent shivers down her spine. She could feel his warmth, his gentle caress, and it ignited a fire within her.
Abhi's eyes locked onto Purvi's, his gaze burning with desire.
Abhi: I don't want to hurt you.
he whispered, his voice laced with concern.
Purvi: You won't...
And with that, Abhi's control snapped. He leaned in, his lips crashing onto Purvi's in a passionate kiss. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the intensity of their desire.
Their lips moved in perfect sync, the kiss deepening as they lost themselves in the moment. Abhi's hands roamed Purvi's body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Purvi's arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as she surrendered to the passion.
Time stood still as they kissed, the only sound their ragged breathing and the beating of their hearts. Abhi's control was gone, replaced by a primal desire that drove him to claim Purvi as his own.
Purvi felt herself getting lost in the kiss, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of Abhi's passion. She had never felt this way before, like she was melting into his touch, becoming one with him.
As they broke apart for air, Abhi's eyes locked onto Purvi's, his gaze burning with desire.
Purvi: Jeet.. i .. i want you.
He picked her up and carried her to his bedroom.Then Abhi again kissed her. His lips were on hers, ravenously kissing her. His tongue was tasting the inside of her mouth, satiating his hunger with wet passionate kisses.
Purvi's hands were on his shirt, barely getting a chance to kiss him back because he was just attacking her mouth so hungrily that her lips didn't even have room to move.
Then he start kissing her neck hungrily, sucking and biting her.
Purvi: Umm.. jeet..
Abhi had pulled her dress up to her waist, his hands reaching down to her thighs, finally being able to feel those legs.
Purvi moved her hands down his shirt towards his crotch. His pants had already fallen to his ankles, so he was only in his underwear. When her hands made it to their destination, she began to rub his throbbing erection from over the underwear, causing him to groan loudly into her mouth.
Abhi knew that today, he was in no way going to last long. He was already on the verge of releasing at the mere thought of having his way, so how long could he last when he finally got to be inside of her?
So he brought his hands to hers and stopped her from rubbing his manhood.
Breaking the heavy kisses, he looked into her eyes with desire, and she blushed.
Abhi: No..
He ordered, pushing her hands off his manhood, and wrapping his arms around her back.
He leaned into her ear and seductively said..
Abhi: I don't have time for foreplay. Come to bed.
Purvi's heart started to beat rapidly when he said this, waves of arousal filling her whole system.
Abhi kissed her ear gently, before kissing her cheek, making Purvi's knees go weak. Then he began to kiss her lips again, sucking on them with desire.
His throat had been so dry earlier, but her mouth was quenching his thirst perfectly.
Abhi started to stumble back towards the bed, holding on to Purvi, kissing her passionately. His pants were still down to his ankles, but he hadn't kicked them off yet because he didn't want to hurt her.
Instead, when they were close to the bed, he tripped over his pants, and fell back on the bed, with Purvi falling on top of him, her lips still pressed against his.
They broke the kiss, and looked at each other, taking heavy breaths. Abhi lifted his hand to Purvi's cheek, gently pushing the hair strands behind her ear. His fingertips grazed her skin, sending a shiver down her spine.
Purvi smiled, because she was on top of him, which meant that she had control.
She brought her lips down to his neck and started to kiss it, causing him to groan, his hands moving to the bottom of her dress, feeling the back of her thigh.
It was so smooth.
Abhi: Aa Purviii.. he moaned, as she sucked on the base of his neck.
Her hands reaching down the sides of his shi, wanting him out of his clothes.
She lifted her face from his neck and sitting up, her hands on the sides of his sweater.
Abhi looked at her with desperation as she sat on his crotch, his erection pulsating against her core.
Abhi: Purvi..
Purvi: Hmm??
Abhi: Get off me, I'll show you, something...
She reluctantly got off his lap and he got up from the bed, reaching to the floor and picking his belt off his pants.
He got back on the bed and leaned closer to her, grabbing her hands and using the belt to tie them together.
Purvi's eyes widened, her heart hammering hard.
Abhi: Tumne kaha na mera Pura haq hai tumpe..
he said as her hands were tied together in front of her.
Purvi' s face went red as he rendered her speechless, and he used his hands to lay her down on the bed.
Then he nuzzled her cheek with his lips, murmuring.
Abhi: Ab jaisa main chahunga tum waisa karogi..
She bit on her lip with desire, as he started to plant wet kisses everywhere -- from her cheek, down her jaw, to her neck, sucking on the skin there. Not too hard, because if he was going to give her lovebites, they had to be in an area they wouldn't show in.
He moved his mouth down to her breasts which were covered by her dress, and nuzzled his face against them, grabbing them with his hands and groaning because the bra that she was wearing underneath was making it harder for him to feel the shape.
Abhi: Fuck this Brasserie..
She chuckled.
All of a sudden he grabbed her feet, and kissed the top of them, making her tremble. She relaxed against the bed, knowing that he was going to do whatever he wanted to do.
She couldn't have her wishes anyways! Her hands were tied!
Abhi moved his lips up her ankle, trailing them up her leg, making her tremble more pleasurably. His other hand was on her other leg, feeling it, as he kissed his way up the first leg.
When he was high enough, his face slipped underneath her dress, making purvi gasp as she saw him disappear.
His warm breaths were on the inner thigh of her right leg, kissing it as he squeezed her left leg. He sucked on the skin of her inner thigh quite hard.
Purvi: Ahhh jeeetttt..
She moaned, knowing that he was giving her a lovebite. She wanted to grab his head, but she couldn't even move her hands!
Plus, seeing his head disappearing under her dress like that was so hot.
Abhi: Fuckkk..
He groaned after he gave her the lovebite, making Purvi nearly gasp with surprise.
He pressed his mouth against her panties, making her shiver against his lips. Abhi pulled the bottom of her panties to the side, the cloth tightening around her hips as he revealed her most sensitive zone.
The way she was wet for him was making it harder for him. But he needed one taste before he made her his.
Purvi: ummm.. aah jeet..
e moaned, as he licked her folds by pulling her panties to the side.
Abhi: Umm You taste so good.
he growled into her folds.
Purvi: R... Really ??
she asked, and he released her folds from his mouth.
He removed his face from under her dress and moved up on the bed, pressing his lips against hers and pushing his tongue against hers into her mouth.Purvi tasted herself on his tongue, and her insides were getting more heavy with desire.
Abhi had already reached underneath her dress and pulled her panties down, as he rubbed his tongue on hers.
He lifted his face from hers and looked at her intensely, rubbing his fingers against her folds as he said,
Abhi: You're so hot when you taste yourself.
She blushed as he admitted to one of his fantasies.Then she felt his fingers delve inside her opening, and she trembled with his touch.
Abhi groaned. Her insides were so warm. He brought his fingers out from inside her and straight to her lips, feeding her the wetness, not having enough of this.
Purvi sucked her wetness off his fingers, looking at him seductively.
He couldn't handle it anymore.
He quickly removed his shirt and underwear, throwing them on the floor with her panties.
The two of them were already sweating, as he grabbed her hips and pulled her on his lap backwards. He was sitting on the side of the bed, his feet pressed on the floor. Purvi's feet were pressed to the floor, in between his feet.
Abhi: sit on me..
he ordered, his manhood throbbing to enter her.
She leaned against him, still in her frock, and she rocked her body back so that she could sit on his manhood. He grabbed it with his hand, and positioned it at her entrance, nuzzling her neck from behind her.
Then she sat on his erection, with it sliding deep inside of her, causing the two of them to feel instant bursts of pleasure.
Purvi: Aaahhh aah dheere..
Soon she adjusted, it didn't take much time for her to adjust to his length in her.
Purvi: ahh jeet this position...
Abhi: I want you in every position,..
he growled against her neck, his hands running up the front of her thighs, underneath her dress.
Abhi: But first rock your hips baby.
Purvi trembled with pleasure when he called her baby, and she began to rock against him.
Abhi: Fasterrr
He ordered, releasing one of his hands from beneath her dress, and untying the belt from her wrists.
Purvi tilted her head to the side so she could look at him, but he gave her a stern look.
Abhi: kya kaha maine?
he asked her, causing her to blush,her vaginal walls pulsating against his manhood.
Purvi: uhh you said faster..
Abhi: Exactly.. Now don't get on my bad side Purvi..
Purvi was tempted to test him and see what he would do on his bad side, but she decided not to today. She was already on the edges of desire, and she wanted him badly. On top of that, she knew her Jeet had been waiting for days to have her.She couldn't torture him that much!
Purvi: Ummhh.. yess..
she said obediently, and pushed her weight on her feet, lifting herself up and slamming against him hard.
Abhi: Againnn..
He ordered, and she started to rock against him, causing him to groan, as he watched the sight in front of him.
Her paces increased, one of his hands reaching for her breasts -- again, he was frustrated because he couldn't feel the softness of her breasts with ease. He used his other hand to climb up underneath her dress. His hand moved up her stomach, towards her chest.
He pushed his hand underneath her bra and finally grabbed on to one of her breasts, groaning loudly.
His thumb flicked across her erect nipple, making purvi moan with pleasure, moving faster against him.
Purvi: Aahh umm.. jeet..
Abhi: Uhh fuckkk baby..
he swore again, knowing he wasn't lasting long.Purvi felt a sense of accomplishment whenever her Jeet swore, especially when he swore first.
Abhi: Take it deep babyyy..
His words were turning her on so much. They were so hot.
She tightened her throbbing opening against his erection, and Abhi nearly lost control.
Abhi: Ah.!!
She began to grind against him, swaying her hips in a circular motion against him.
The dress was making her sweat so much, on top of that, this workout! However, it was so hot, and she was happy that she got to take control today.
Finally, Abhi didn't think he could take it anymore.
Abhi: Get off..
Obediently, she got off him and Abhi grabbed her body, pushing it down on the bed, so that she was on her back.
Abhi: Good girl.. he said in a thick voice.
He pulled her dress up to her waist, so that he could see her. Pulling her legs apart, Abhi slammed into her hard.
Purvi : Aaahh.. slow...
She moaned, as he began to thrust rhythmically into her -- fast and hard.
Abhi: Baby I can't last long. You made me go crazy..
he told her, looking into her eyes and touching her cheek gently as he continued to thrust.
Purvi: Aah aaaa shittt..
He leaned down to her lips and kissed her hard, as he continued to thrust his hips rhythmically.
When he released her lips, he said..
Abhi: you feel so good.
Purvi blushed hard and she said..
Purvi: Ummmm ohh really??
Abhi: yeahhh fuckkkk..
He pulled himself out of her.
Purvi: Ahh jeeeett..
She gasped, but he had grabbed her hips and flipped her over.
Abhi: On your knees.
he ordered, and she pressed her knees into the bed, looking forward, as Abhi lifted her dress from behind.
He pushed himself into her vaginal opening and he started to make love to her from behind, causing her to gasp in pleasure.The walls of her vagina squeezed against him as he thrust, and he definitely knew he was going to cum at any point.
He leaned over her and kissed her neck as he thrusted.
Abhi: Fuck, this position is so good.
Purvi: Aaah moreee..
He pushed her lower back down slightly, so that her buttocks were higher. He grabbed on to her waist, as he continued to make love to her.
The position was hitting different parts inside of her, and it was extremely pleasurable to her as well. She was enjoying it a lot.
Abhi really wasn't able to last much longer though, because it only took a few moments before he had shivered with pleasure against her, slamming into her one final time as he released.
He pulled out of her, his semen dripping down her opening.
The two of them were breathing heavily, and Abhi collapsed on the bed. Purvi placed her head on his chest, and hugged him around his torso tightly, her dress drenched with many fluids.
He smiled as he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her, still breathing heavily.
Their heart rates were slowly returning to normal as they cuddled.
Purvi: Main shower lekr aati hun.
She was about to get off the bed, when he said, extending his arm.
Abhi: Come here..
She leaned over him againand he wrapped his arms around her, one of his hands on the back of her head, pulling her down over him and moving her lips to his so that he could kiss her gently.
She smiled against his mouth and kissed him back softly.
After they broke the kiss, he murmured,
Abhi: I attacked those lips earlier. They're probably sore. I had to kiss them to make them better.
She just giggled and said..
Purvi: Jeet, your Purvi is forever ready for your attacks!.
She smile and went to the bathroom to wash herself up.