Too Hot To Handle 2 (Abhivi Os,Ts) *Mature Content*

by Abhijeet's-Purvi

This is the second part of TOO HOT TO HANDLE. After a long break.This fanfiction on Abhivi is completely based on the imagination of the author.. Okey so no hate Towards any characters and mostly important this book will have highly mature scene so if you are uncomfortable then don't read it. {21.plus Romance}.

15. From Thorn To Rose

Headquarters*

"Humne aapke case ko ache se samjha hai aur aapki safayi bhi suni hai. Yeh toh saaf zahir hai ki aap logon ne protocol toda hai"

" Isse pehle ki hum koi nirnay le... Aap log apni...safayi main.. kuch kehna chahte hain toh.. keh sakte hain."

Acp: agar aap logo ne tey kar hi liya hai ki humne protocol toda hai...toh fir ab.. bacha hi kya hai?

"Dekhiye hum log aapki baat se sehmat hain"

"Lekin niyam toh aap logon ne tode hain..aur aap log kanoon se unche nhi hain.."

"Isiliye hum logon ne yeh faisla liya hai.. ki aap logon ki team ko toda nhi jayega. Aap log continue kr skte hain... Lekin aaj se aap logon ko monitor kiya jayega"

"Aapke sabhi cases ko ek supervising office monitor karegi.. jise humne niyukt kiya hai."

Just then the door opened and a girl of about 27-28 years came in, she was wearing jeans, top and blazer, her hair was tied in a neat bun.

Girl: Hello.. mera naam Purvi hai..

"Aaj se Purvi hi aapko monitor karengi.."

Acp: Monitor karengi matlb?

"Matlb yeh hai ki aaj se aapke case ki jo bhi activity hongi.. aaj se purvi hi hume batayengi.. aur aapke cases ki sari jankari rakhne ka pura adhikar hai purvi ko".

" dekhiye aapki team aage rahegi ya nhi.. yeh bhi purvi ki report aane ke baad hi hum tey karenge"

Trio got shocked...

Time skip*

Cid bureau*

Everyone gathered around the Purvi.

Purvi: Dekhiye.. mere kaam karne ka tarika thoda alag hai aur aap...logon ko use follow karna hoga..

Daya: Yani aap yeh kehna chahti hain ki abse... Aap hamari boss hain..

Purvi: Keh sakte hain.. chaliye.. mujhe iss mahine ke cases ki reports dikhayi.. main bhi toh dekhun.. kitne lazily aap log case solve karte hain..

Acp: Dekhiye hum case solve karne mai koi aalas nhi karte.. hum log koshish karte hain jald se jald victim ko nyaye mile aur mujrim salakhon ke peeche ho..

Purvi: Mujhe explanation nhi acp shaba reports chahiye..

Acp: Shreya.. reports dedo inhe..

Shreya: Yes sir..

She went to bring the report of one month's cases.

Purvi: Aap log apne kaam pr lag sakte hain.. time waste krne se kuch nhi hoga..

Everyone nodded and went about their work.

after 5 days*

CID Bureau*

Purvi was sitting on a chair and checking some files, when the ACP comes out of his cabin.

Daya: Sir..

Acp: Haa??

Daya: Wo thoda headache ho raha tha.. mai ghar jau??

Acp: Thek hai...jao beta aaram karo..

Daya: Thankyou sir..

Acp: Abhijeet case kahan tak pahuncha??

Abhi: Sir wo...

Purvi: Case kahan tak pahuncha se kya matlb hai aapka??

They looked at her. She get up and come to them.

Purvi: Wo gulaam nhi hain aapke.. sara kaam wo nhi karenge aapko bhi kuch karna chahiye acp sahab... aur agar nhi hota toh le lijiye retirement..

Acp: Wo ma'am...

Purvi: Aur chale jao beta.. kya hota hai.. officer's hain aapke auladen nhi..aur kahi nhi jaa rahe tum daya.. school nhi hai yeh ki jab man kiya half day leliya..

Pankaj: Ma'am aisa roz nhi hota... Yahan sab ache se hi kaam karte hain..

Purvi: You shut up... Sab karte honge ache se kaam.. tum buttering ke siva kya karte ho? Mujhe koi bhi iss bureau mai free betha nhi dikhna chahiye...warna headquarters mai complain karungi aur suspend krva dungi.

Everyone instantly went on their work, including Acp.

Next Day*

The CID team arrived at the abandoned warehouse, tips suggesting a major drug deal was going down. Purvi, insisted on joining the raid.

As they entered, the goons spotted them, and chaos erupted. The CID team charged forward, but they were outnumbered. Fists flew, and punches landed.

Abhi took down a few goons, but one caught him off guard, striking him on the head with a stick. His vision blurred, and he stumbled.

A goon raised a knife, ready to strike Abhi's chest.

Daya: Abhijeettt...

Sachin/shrey/pankaj: Sirr...

But before the knife could descend, a hand grabbed the goon's wrist.

The team stared in shock as Purvi took down goon after goon, her moves swift and deadly. She fought with a ferocity that left everyone stunned.

Daya: Wow..

Abhi, still dazed, watched in awe as Purvi single-handedly turned the tide of the battle. The goons retreated, defeated..

Shreya: Wow ma'am you are amazing..

Purvi: I know I am.. but mujhe nhi lagta tumhare sir amazing hain..

Daya: ma'am??

Purvi: Mujhe samjh nhi aata aise officer's rakhe hi kyun hain... Jinhe yaddasht jaane ka daura kabhi bhi pad jaata hai..

Sachin: Ma'am yaddasht nhi gayi thi sir ki.. wo toh uss admi ne unke sar pr maara isiliye..

Purvi: Normal insaan ko itni bhi dikkat nhi ho jaati... Jitni ise hui hai.. tum cid ke layak bhi ho? Kabhi kuch bhul jaate ho kabhi apne hi team member's ko maar dete ho.. tum chowkidar ki hi nokri kro yahan kya kaam hai tumhara..

Everyone was getting angry but remained silent.

Purvi: Ab bureau chalo sab... Aur tum.. hospital jakr patti karvao khoon beh raha hai sarr se...

She said to Abhi who was standing with his head bowed, he nodded slowly.. She left, others also followed her.. Abhi took a deep breath and went to the hospital from there.

After some days*

Afternoon*

Purvi stormed into the bureau, her eyes scanning the room. She was taken aback by the sight of several girls surrounding Daya, giggling and chatting.

Purvi : Kya ho raha hai yahan??

Purvi demanded in a loud voice, her presence commanding attention.

The room fell silent, with all eyes on Purvi. The girls looked up at her, startled.

Girl: Hum daya sir ke fan hain.. unka autograph lene aaye hain..

one of them said, holding up a notebook.

Purvi's expression turned stern.

Purvi: Koi celebrity nhi hai wo.. cid officer hai..abhi ke abhi niklo sab yahan se isse pehle ki tum logo ko trespassing ke... ilzaam mai arrest krlu..

The girls quickly scattered, gathering their belongings and hurrying out of the room.

Purvi's glare turned to Daya..

Purvi: Bss Darwaza hi todna aata hai...duty kaise krte hain wo nhi pta?? Ladle ho na sabke.. yeh ladkiyon mai deewangi ghar pe chhod kr aaya karo.. dobara koi faltu mai mujhe yahan dikhi toh suspend kr dungi samjhe..

she scolded, her hands on her hips.

Daya: Sorry ma'am..

Purvi: Kaam pr dhyan do samjhe.. No more autographs or fan meetings in the bureau...

Daya: Yes ma'am...

Daya walked back to his desk.. Abhi chuckled and teased..

Abhi: Kya hero.. mil gaya nashta?

Shreya: Bahut acha hua.. aaye bade autograph denge ladkiyon ko..

Abhi giggled..

Daya: Yar ek toh mujhe samjh nhi aata yeh itna gusse main kyu rehti hai... Lagta hai boyfriend se ladkar aati hai bureau...

Abhi: Tujhe lagta hai..kisi mai itni himmat hai ki inhe pataye..

Daya: haa kis ko shaunk hoga...maut ko gale lagane ka..

Both Daya and Abhi burst out laughing and gave each other a high-five.

But their merriment was short-lived, as Purvi's voice cut through the air once more.

Purvi: Kis baat ki hansi aa rahi hai?? You think you're comedians? This is a workplace, not a joke shop!

Daya and Abhijeet quickly composed themselves, trying to stifle their grins.

Daya: Sorry ma'am..

Abhi: Sorry..

Purvi: Sorry?? Cid officer ho tum log wo bhi Senior...koi school boys nhi jo class mai last bench pr bethkr hansi thitholi kar rhe ho..

Abhi: Sorry ma'am... We'll behave..

Purvi: See that you do. Now get back to work, both of you!

Morning*

Purvi's House*

Purvi descended the stairs, her hair neatly tied, and her Dress crisp. She headed towards the kitchen, where her mother was busy preparing breakfast.

Purvi: Maa.. jaldi se khaana lagado mujhe bureau ke liye nikalna hai..

P.M: Bss 15 minutes rukja beta.. kuch jaldi se bana deti hun.

Purvi: bana deti hu matlb? Abhi tak bana nhi?

P.M: Aaj thoda late ho gaya.. tu beth na..

Purvi: Rehne do..

P.m: Are bs 15 minute rukja na.. 5 minute der se pahunchegi toh kya ho jayega...

Purvi: 5 minute ho ya 1 minute... Late... Late hota hai.. aap log hi banakr khao mujhe nhi khana..

Her mother's eyes widened in hurt surprise.

P.m: Thek hai mat khaa...jaaa..

Purvi didn't notice her mother's pain. She grabbed her bag and headed out the door, leaving her mother feeling frustrated and unappreciated.

As the door closed, Purvi's mother sighed..

P.m: Kya hoga iska... Samjh nhi aata mujhe..

P. Father: iske future ki mujhe bhi badi chinta hoti hai.. kon karega isse shaadi?

P.m: Hey bhagwan ek beti di...wo bhi aisi ki gussa naak se hi nhi utarta..

Time skip*

Cid bureau*

Purvi walked into the bureau, her confident stride commanding attention.

Purvi: Good Morning Everyone...

The team nodded in greeting.

Purvi: Acp Pradyuman Delhi gaye hain ek meeting ke liye.. so 4-5 din ke liye unavailable rahenge..

Purvi: Toh.. kon karta hai case lead unki namojudgi mai?

Sachin: Abhijeet sir.

Purvi: Tum.. kar loge ya bhul jaoge kuch...??

Abhi: Ma'am pichle 12 saal se...karta aaya hun mai...

Purvi: Hmm.. chalo lago kaam pe..

As the day progressed, Abhi demonstrated exceptional leadership skills. He efficiently delegated tasks, reviewed case files, and conducted meetings with precision.

Purvi observed Abhi's commanding presence, impressed by his ability to motivate the team.

His sharp instincts and strategic thinking shone through as he tackled complex cases.

During a particularly challenging discussion, Abhi's calm demeanor and persuasive arguments won over the team's skepticism.

Purvi found herself nodding in agreement, her initial reservations forgotten.

Purvi: Hmm that's a brilliant plan..

she said, her voice filled with genuine admiration.

Abhi: thanks ma'am...

Purvi: Let's get to work.

As the day drew close, Purvi's gaze lingered on Abhi's face, her heart skipping a beat. She quickly looked away, masking her feelings.

Purvi: Keep up the good work..

she said, her voice steady once more.

As Purvi walked away, Abhi watched her, a hint of a smile on his face.

Daya: Wah.. pehli baar tareef kari hai madam ne teri..

Both giggled..

Abhi: Bss ab hans mat warna firse kahegi.. You think you're comedians? This is a workplace, not a joke shop...

Daya laughed and Abhi elbowed him in the stomach and pointed towards Purvi who was looking at them..Daya immediately changed his laughter into a cough.

Daya: Kha...khansi ho gayi hai mujhe.. chalo kaam pr lagte hain..

She nodded in disappointment.

1 week later*

Cid bureau*

Acp: Are aise kaise kidnap ho gayi.. Jaldi se hume unhe dhundhna hoga warna headquarters wale hamari jaan khaa jayenge..

Daya: Sir unhe yeh na lage... Ki humne kidnap karvaya hai unhe..kyunki hume wo pasand nhi..

Abhi: Nhi.. hum dhundh lenge..

Pankaj: Pr unhe saath mai aane ki...zaroorat hi kya thi.. bureau mai ruk jaati na..

Acp: Abhi in sabka samay nhi hai pankaj..

Shreya: Sir.. unki location trace ho gayi hai...

Acp: Let's go...

On other side*

Purvi's eyes fluttered open, her vision blurry. She tried to move, but a sharp pain shot through her head. She was met with the sound of muffled voices and the feeling of being tied to a chair

A glance down at her chest made her heart sink - a suicide bomb jacket was strapped to her body.

Man: boss cid wale kabhi bhi yahan phunchte honge ise bachane.

Boss: Aane do... Unke aate hi ise on kr dena...ek hi bar mai puri cid team ka hi kissa khatam kar denge.

Purvi's mind raced, trying to remember how she got there. The last thing she recalled was investigating a lead on a case... then nothing.

Just then, CID team burst into the room, guns drawn.

The goons snarled, pulling out their own weapons. A fierce battle ensued, with Daya and Abhi taking down goons left and right. ACP Pradyuman and Fredericks joined the fray, their experienced hands disarming and disabling the attackers.

Purvi, still semi-conscious, felt the chair being dragged across the floor as the fight raged on. She tried to speak, but her voice was barely a whisper. The bomb jacket felt heavier, more oppressive, with every passing second.

Abhi fought his way through the goons, his gaze never leaving Purvi's face. CID team swiftly knocked out the goons, but their relief was short-lived. The bomb jacket's countdown timer glared ominously: 00:05:00.

Shreya: Sir bomb scout ko phone krte hain..

Daya: Nhi shreya sirf 5 minute ka samay hai...itni jaldi wo nhi aa payenge.

Acp: Hume khud hi bomb diffuse krna hoga..abhijeet check kro..

Abhi: Yes sir..

Daya: Jaldi..

Abhi: Iska kuch bhi samjh nhi aa raha hai..thodi bhi gadbad hui toh sab mare jayenge.

Sachin: Sir hum logo ko chalna chahiye...

Daya: Sachin yeh kya keh rhe ho tum...

Shreya: Sachin sir sahi keh rhe hain... Hum sab mare jayenge sir...

Abhi: Bilkul nhi... Hamari team ka hissa hai wo..

Abhi refused, his eyes locked on Purvi's pale face.

Acp: Bilkul are aise kaise...chhod kar ja sakte hain hum...

Sachin: Sir high authorities mai keh denge yeh Shaheed ho gayi..

But Daya, Abhi, and ACP Pradyuman stood firm.

Daya: Pagal mat bano...tum log jaao hum inhe lekr hi lautenge..

Abhi: Hume Koshish krni hogi..

Abhi agreed, frantically searching for a way to defuse the bomb.

Shreya: sir aap logo ki zaada zaroorat hai cid ko..

Pankaj: Sir daya sir ko bhi konsa inhone bachane mai hamari help ki thi.. ulta aap logon ko suna diya tha..

Shreya: haa sir inhe hamari parwah nhi toh hume kyu ho...

Sachin: Keh denge saheed ho gayi jaise inhone daya sir ko kaha tha ki unhe shaheed hone dete.

Acp: Thek hai..

Pankaj: Jaldi chaliye sir time bhut km reh gaya hai.

They went from there and sat in their car, as they drove away, Abhi noticed ACP's gaze fixed on the receding building, his expression worried.

Without a word, Abhi leapt out of the moving car and sprinted back towards the building. ACP Pradyuman's voice echoed behind him..

Acp: Abhijeet No...

Sachin: Sir kya kar rhe hain..

Daya: Abhijeet...

But Abhi didn't stop. He dashed into the building, his heart pounding in his chest. He could hear the countdown timer ticking away... 00:01:00.

With a deep breath, Abhi burst into the room, ready to face whatever lay ahead. Purvi's eyes met his, a faint smile on her lips...

Abhi carefully remove bomb jacket and kept on chair he picked her up in his arms and went out of the building but just as they went near the door, the blast rocked the structure behind them. He pulled her into his arms, shielding her from the blast.

The bomb detonated with a deafening roar, sending shrapnel flying everywhere. Abhi covered Purvi's body with his own, absorbing the impact.

When the dust settled, Abhi gently laid Purvi down, checking for injuries. She was unconscious, but breathing.

Abhi: Ma'am... Purvi ma'am aap thek hai?

Purvi's eyes fluttered open, then closed again. Abhi's grip on her hand tightened. Abhi checked Purvi's pulse - she was unconscious but alive.

The CID team arrived swiftly, surrounding them with worried faces.

Acp: Daya ambulance ko phone kr diya na?

Daya: Yes sir kuch der mai aati hi hogi.

Next Day*

CID Bureau*

The team gathered around Abhi.

Pankaj: Sir aapne kyu bachaya kal purvi ma'am ko?

Daya: Tumhe kuch ho jaata toh?

Pankaj: Jaane dete na waise bhi hamara...jeena haram karke rakh diya hai..

Shreya: Haa kya zaroorat thi sir... Acp sir daya sir aur aap ache se team ko sambhal lete hain..

Sachin: Itna sab karne ke baad bhi wo bss aap logo ko hi daant ti hai... Aapko nhi bachana chahiye tha.. firse hamare sar pe nachegi..

Abhi's expression remained stoic, but ACP Pradyuman intervened.

Acp: Bahut hua.. chahe jo bhi ho uski jaan bachana hamara farz hota hai.. ek chhoti si nafrat ke liye kisi masoom ki jaan jane dena kya sahi hai... Bss isiliye abhijeet senior hai aur tum log junior kyunki wo yeh baat samjhta hai...

Daya nodded in agreement.

Daya: Exactly.. hum log ek dusre ke liye yeh risk lete hain na.. toh uske liye kyu nhi...jaisi bhi hai hum mai se ek hai..

The room fell silent, the team reflecting on ACP's words.

Abhi's eyes met ACP's, a silent understanding passing between them.

Time skip*

After noon*

The team stood attention as Purvi walked in, her eyes scanning the room.

Acp: ma'am aapko aane ki koi zaroorat nhi thi... I mean aapko thoda aaram karna chahiye tha na..

Purvi: Itni bhi chot nhi aayi thi mujhe..

Purvi nodded, her eyes scanning the room.

Purvi: I wanted to thank everyone for their support. Especially Abhijeet...

Her voice trailed off, but Abhi's expression showed he understood.

Purvi: Koi neya case?

Daya: Yes ma'am... Ek hotel room pe 3 ladkiyon ka khoon hua hai..

Purvi: File laao..

Daya: Yes ma'am.

The team dispersing to their stations, while Purvi took a seat, her eyes never leaving Abhi's face.

Purvi's gaze remained fixed on Abhi, her eyes soft with a mix of gratitude and something more

Abhi, oblivious to her attention, yawned and stretched his arms, arching his back.

Abhi's eyes met Purvi's, He quickly dropped his gaze and began frantically working on his files, trying to appear busy.

He didn't notice Purvi's gentle smile or the softness in her eyes. All he saw was the familiar stern expression, and his mind raced with worst-case scenarios.

Purvi, still watching him, chuckled to herself. She had no idea Abhi was intimidated by her, thinking she was always angry with him. She continued to observe him.

Time skip*

Evening*

As the day drew to a close, the CID team began packing up their things, preparing to head home.

Purvi, too, gathered her belongings and started walking towards the door.

As she reached the stairs, her foot slipped on the last step, and she felt herself falling.

But before she could hit the ground, a strong hand grasped her arm, steadying her.

Abhi's face was inches from hers, his eyes wide with concern.

Abhi: Aa..aap thek hain??

Purvi's heart raced, not just from the near-fall, but from Abhi's sudden proximity.

Purvi: thankyou..

Abhi: Dhyan se..

For a moment, they stood there, locked in a silent understanding.

Then, Purvi gently pulled her arm free, and Abhi stepped back, looking away, trying to compose himself.

The tension between them was palpable, but neither acknowledged it, and they parted ways, heading home in opposite directions.

Next Morning*

Purvi arrived at the bureau, sipping her coffee and reviewing the day's schedule.

Abhi walked in, slightly late, his eyes cast down, anticipating a reprimand. Purvi looked up and smiled.

Purvi: Good Morning.. waise aaj kaafi late ho gye..

Abhi: S..sorry ma'am wo thoda.. gaadi kharab ho gayi thi toh..

Abhi hesitated, expecting a scolding, but instead, Purvi continued..

Purvi: It's okk... Pr next time aisa kuch ho toh pehle hi bta diya karo.

Abhi's eyes widened in surprise, and he nodded hastily,

Abhi: Yes, ma'am. Sorry for being late.

Purvi's smile softened further, and she turned back to her work, leaving Abhi feeling both relieved and puzzled.

As he walked to his desk, Daya raised an eyebrow and whispered..

Daya: Lagta hai aaj koi ache mood mai hai..

Abhi just shook his head, still trying to process the unexpected turn of events.

Sunday Morning*

Purvi stepped out of her room, wearing her gym clothes, ready to head out for her weekly workout.

Her mother, sitting in the living room, looked up from and asked..

P. mom : Kahan jaa rahi ho beta?

Purvi: gym jaa rahi hu..

P.m : Pr tumhari gym toh band ho gayi thi na..

Purvi: mumbai mai aur bhi gym hain maa.. har baar toka mat karo..

P.m: Main toh bas puch rahi rhi..

Purvi nodded and headed out the door, feeling a frustration. She loved her mother, but sometimes felt suffocated by her constant questions and concerns.

Xyz Gym*

Purvi entered the gym, the sound of weights clanking and machines whirring filling the air. She began her routine, lost in her own world.

As she moved to the treadmills, her eyes scanned the room, and suddenly, she froze.

A familiar face caught her attention - Abhi, standing by the free weights.

Purvi's eyes widened as she took in Abhi's sight. He was clad in his gym clothes, his muscles flexing with each rep, his face set in a determined expression.

Sweat dripped from his brow, tracing a path down his cheek, and his hair was mussed, adding to his rugged charm.

Purvi's heart skipped a beat as she couldn't help but notice how hot he looked, his physique impressive, his focus intense.

For a moment, she forgot to breathe, her eyes fixed on Abhi's powerful form, her mind racing with unexpected thoughts.

Abhi, oblivious to Purvi's gaze, continued his workout, his grunts and heavy breathing filling the air, his body glistening with sweat.

Purvi's face grew warm, and she quickly looked away, trying to compose herself, but her eyes kept drifting back to Abhi, her pulse racing with a newfound awareness.

Purvi mustered up her courage and walked over to Abhi, trying to sound casual despite her racing heart.

Purvi: Abhijeet..

Abhi looked up, surprised, and wiped the sweat from his brow with his towel.

Abhi: Ma'am aap yahan?

Purvi: Yeah..I joined today.

He straightened up, his muscles flexing as he moved.

Abhi: Ohh Welcome to the gym. I didn't know you were into fitness.

Purvi: Just trying to stay healthy, you know?

Purvi's gaze lingered on Abhi's physique, her eyes tracing the contours of his muscles.

Purvi: Will you help me?

Abhi's face flushed slightly, but he smiled.

Abhi: Sure ma'am.

he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down Purvi's spine.

Purvi's eyes never left his as she stepped closer, her heart racing with anticipation.

Purvi: I need help with my workout..

she said, her voice husky, her gaze drifting to his arms, his chest, his shoulders.

Abhi: Of course, ma'am.

As he stepped closer, Purvi's pulse quickened, her senses heightened, her body acutely aware of Abhi's proximity.

Abhi guided Purvi through the gym, explaining various exercises and helping her with her form.

As they worked out together, She found herself stealing glances at him, her heart racing with a newfound attraction.

Time skip*

Night*

Purvi lay in bed, her mind wandering back to Abhi. She couldn't shake off the memory of his smile, his laughter, and his piercing eyes.

She reached for her phone and opened Instagram, her fingers typing out his name before she could stop herself.

Abhi's profile popped up, and she hesitated for a moment before hitting the "follow" button.

As she scrolled through his feed, she saw glimpses of his life - his workouts, his friends, and his adventures.

Her heart skipped a beat when she saw he was online, the green dot next to his name taunting her.

Purvi's fingers hovered over the screen, debating whether to send him a message.

Purvi: Hey, great workout today!

she typed out, then deleted it.

Purvi: What's up?

she tried again, but deleted that too. She couldn't think of the perfect message, and her mind went blank.

With a sigh, she locked her phone and placed it on her nightstand, her eyes drifting off to sleep with Abhi's smile etched in her mind.

...

Abhi and Purvi strolled hand in hand through the serene garden, surrounded by vibrant flowers and the sweet scent of blooming lavender.

The soft chirping of birds and gentle rustling of leaves filled the air, creating a sense of tranquility.

As they walked, they talked, their conversation flowing effortlessly, like a gentle stream.

Suddenly, soft music drifted through the air, the melody enchanting and romantic.

Without a word, Abhi pulled Purvi close, and they began to dance, their bodies swaying in perfect harmony.

The music wrapped around them, a sweet embrace, as they lost themselves in the moment.

Abhi's eyes locked onto Purvi's, his gaze burning with intensity, his heart beating faster with every step.

Abhi: Kuch kehna hai...

Purvi: Bolo?

Abhi: Tum... Bahut khoobsurat ho.. jis din se dekha hai pyaar ho gaya hai tumse..

Purvi's cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling, as she felt herself getting lost in Abhi's gaze.

As the music reached its crescendo, Abhi bent down, his lips inches from Purvi's, his breath whispering against her skin.

Purvi's heart skipped a beat, her pulse racing, as she waited, her lips parting slightly, inviting him in.

Their lips met, soft and gentle, like a whisper, sending shivers down their spines, as the music swirled around them, a magical embrace.

Abhi's lips traced a fiery path down Purvi's neck, sending shivers down her spine.

He pushed her gently against the wall, his hands tangling in her hair, pulling it aside to expose her skin.

Purvi's breath caught as his mouth explored her neck, his warm breath sending tremors through her body.

Abhi's fingers deftly unbuttoned his shirt, the fabric parting to reveal a glimpse of his chest.

Purvi's heart raced, her eyes eagerly anticipating the sight of his bare skin.

But just as she was about to feast her eyes, the lights flickered and died, plunging them into darkness.

...

Suddenly, Purvi's eyes snapped open, and she found herself lying in her bed, gasping for breath.

Disoriented, she sat up, rubbing her eyes, realizing it was just a dream.

Her heart still racing, she threw off the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed, trying to shake off the vivid images.

But the memory of Abhijeet's lips on her skin lingered, leaving her skin tingling and her mind reeling. Purvi flopped back onto her pillow, a sigh escaping her lips.

Purvi: Itni jaldi kyu toot gaya yeh sapna ...she whispered into the darkness.

As she lay there, she couldn't shake the feeling that her subconscious was trying to tell her something – that her feelings for Abhi went far beyond mere friendship.

Next Day*

Cid bureau*

Purvi couldn't concentrate on the files in front of her.Her mind kept wandering back to the dream she had the night before, and she couldn't help but blush at the memory of Abhi's lips on her skin.

She tried to focus on the case they were working on, but her eyes kept drifting towards Abhi, who was sitting across from her, typing away on his computer.

Every time their eyes met, Purvi felt a flutter in her chest, and she quickly looked away, trying to compose herself.

Just then the door knocked, shreya comes in.

Shreya: Ma'am wo yeh pichle case ki file...

Purvi: Haa... Rakh do.. aur suno abhijeet ko mere cabin mai bhejna.. case discuss krna hai acp sir toh headquarters gaye han na so..

Shreya: Yes ma'am..

She said and went out..

After 5 minutes*

Purvi's heart raced as he knocked on her cabin door.

Purvi: Come in.

He entered the cabin,she trying to focus on the files in her hand, but her eyes kept drifting towards Abhi.

Purvi: Tumhare saath case ke bare mai kuch baat karni thi... Betho..

Abhi nodded, and sat down, she approached him.

As she leaned over to show him the files, her hand brushed against his, sending a spark of electricity through her body.

She tried to touch him again, this time deliberately, her fingers grazing his arm, feeling the warmth of his skin.

Abhi looked up, his eyes questioning, but Purvi just smiled innocently, trying to play it cool. Her body leaning in closer, craving his touch.

Abhi oblivious to Purvi's intentions, his eyes scanning the files in her hand.

Abhi: Aap sahi thi humse bhut kuch chhut gaya hai isme..

Purvi's hand lingered on his arm, her touch light, but her heart racing with excitement.

Purvi: Haa.. tum dekho na dhyan se..

Abhi nodded, his eyes still on the files..

Abhi: Yes ma'am..

As he leaned in closer, Purvi's hand brushed against his chest, her fingers grazing his skin.

She felt a jolt of electricity, but Abhi didn't seem to notice, his focus solely on the case.

Purvi's face flushed, her heart racing with excitement, as she wondered if she'd ever be able to reveal her true feelings to him.

As they continued to discuss the case, Purvi's hand drifted from his arm to his thigh, her touch light but intimate.

Abhi, still focused on the files, didn't seem to notice, but Purvi's heart raced with excitement.

She felt a thrill at the touch, her mind racing with thoughts of how close she was to him, how easy it would be to lean in and kiss him.

Her hand lingered on his thigh, her fingers tracing the fabric of his pants, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath.

Abhi shifted in his seat, his eyes still on the files, but Purvi's touch sent a spark of awareness through him.

He looked up, his eyes meeting hers, and for a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable.

Purvi's face flushed, her heart racing, as she wondered if she'd gone too far, if she'd revealed too much.

But Abhi's expression was unreadable, his eyes locked on hers, his face a mask of calm, betraying nothing.

The air was thick with tension as they sat there, Purvi's hand still on Abhi's thigh, their eyes locked in a silent understanding.

Abhi: Bss yahi tha.. mai baaki sabke saath ek baar crime scene pe jakr firse check krta hun.

Abhi suddenly stood up, and walked out of the cabin, leaving her feeling disappointed.

Purvi's hand dropped from his thigh, her heart sinking, as she wondered if she had misread the situation entirely.

Time skip*

Pankaj: Sir mujhe toh yakeen nhi ho raha.. yeh case humne 12 ghante ke andar andar solve kar liya..

Daya: Haa sab abhijeet ki wajah se.. isne jaldi wo point notice kr liye jo humse chhut rahe the..

Pankaj: Issi baat pe abhijeet sir party denge..

Abhi: Nhi daya.. maine nhi Purvi ma'am ne notice kiye the isiliye unhone mujhe firse check krne ko kaha..

Daya: Haa pr wo party nhi degi na...

Pankaj: Wo kisi ko paani dede wahi badi baat hai sir..

Abhi (chuckled): Chalo thek hai.. mere ghar pe aajana dinner ke liye..

Pankaj: Sir ghar pe kyu?.. kahi bahar chalte hain na..

Shreya: Pankaj sir sahi keh rahe hain... Bahar ka kha kha kar bore ho gaye hain hum..

Abhi: Thek hai toh...shaam ko aajana..

Time skip*

Abhi was walking towards the acp's cabin when he saw purvi there.

Abhi: Purvi ma'am..

Purvi: A..haa??

Abhi: Wo... Actually aaj mere ghar pe dinner party hai.. aap aayengi?

Purvi's heart skipped a beat as she nodded, trying to play it cool..

Purvi: Ofcourse... Tumhara address??

Abhi: Main send kr dunga..

Purvi: Okk..

She couldn't believe it - she was going to be alone with him at his place, even if it was with the rest of the team.

As she left the office, Purvi couldn't help but wonder what the night had in store, if maybe, just maybe, Abhi would finally see her in a different light.

But Abhi, still clueless, was just excited to share a meal with his team, unaware of the secret admiration he had been receiving from his colleague.

Time skip*

Abhijeet's House*

Night 7:30*

As Purvi entered Abhi's house, she was struck by its warmth and tidiness. The decor was minimalist, but elegant, reflecting Abhi's understated style.

She genuinely impressed.

As the others settled in, engrossed in conversations, Abhi headed to the kitchen to check on the food.

Purvi slipped into the kitchen, unnoticed by the others, except for ACP Pradyuman, who raised an eyebrow but remained seated.

Purvi: Abhijeet kuch help chahiye??

Abhi: No ma'am thanks.. aap bethiye na mai.. aata hun..

Purvi: It's okk..

Purvi leaned against the counter, watching him, her eyes drinking in the sight of him in his own space.

Purvi: waise kon kon rehta hai tumhare saath iss ghar mai..?

Abhi: Main akela hi rehta hun..

Purvi: Tumne ghar kaafi ache se rakha hai.. aur tumhari cooking skills bhi... Wow!!

Abhi: Thanks ma'am ...I try my best.

Their conversation was brief, but the air was charged with an unspoken connection, a sense of intimacy that neither acknowledged.

As Purvi gazed at Abhi, she noticed a single sweat bead trickle down his forehead, sliding down his cheek, and then continuing its journey, disappearing into the collar of his shirt, tracing a path down his chest.

Her eyes followed the bead's journey, her mind racing with a sudden, intense desire.

She badly wanted to reach out, to touch her lips to his skin, to taste the saltiness of his sweat, to feel the warmth of his body.

The thought sent a shiver down her spine, her heart racing with excitement, her breath catching in her throat.

Abhi, still oblivious to Purvi's gaze, continued cooking, his focus on the meal, unaware of the turmoil he had ignited within her.

Purvi's eyes lingered on him, her desire growing, her senses heightened, as she struggled to maintain a semblance of control, to hide her true feelings

The tension was broken, and the evening continued, with everyone gathering around the dinner table, sharing stories and laughter.

The dinner was a blur, the conversation a distant hum, as Purvi's thoughts whirled around Abhi, her feelings for him threatening to surface.

As the night drew to a close, the team members began to leave, thanking Abhi for the meal, the warmth, and the company.

Purvi lingered, her eyes meeting Abhi's. With a final smile, she turned and left, joining the others, her heart still racing, her thoughts consumed by the man who had unknowingly captured her heart.

Next Day*

Abhijeet , purvi, shreya and pankaj stood at the edge of the lake, gazing out at the calm water. Abhi's eyes narrowed as he scanned the surface.

Purvi: shayad wahan kuch hai..

Abhi: Hmm..

Without hesitation, Abhi opened his jacket and shirt, revealing his chiseled torso. He didn't hesitate, jumping into the water with a splash.

The team watched as he dove beneath the surface, emerging moments later with a small object in hand.

As he climbed out of the lake, water dripping from his hair and body, Purvi's breath caught in her throat. She couldn't help but stare.

Abhi stood there, shirtless and glistening with water. He began discussing the case with the team, oblivious to Purvi's gaze.

Purvi's eyes roamed over him, taking in the sight of him. She felt a surge of pride and love, her heart racing with excitement. She is drooling over him.

Purvi's eyes locked onto Abhi's chest, and she felt an overwhelming urge to taste the water glistening on his skin. She pushed him gently against a nearby wall, her hands tracing the contours of his torso.

Without thinking, she leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the droplets from his chest. She sucked in the cool water, feeling it trickle down her throat.

Abhi's eyes fluttered closed, a soft moan escaping his lips as Purvi's teeth grazed his neck, leaving a sharp bite.

Her hands roamed his bare chest, exploring every inch of his skin...

Just as she was lost in the moment, a tap on her shoulder broke the spell. Purvi's eyes snapped open, and she realized she was standing in the middle of the crime scene, alone except for Shreya.

Shreya: Ma'am chaliye..

Purvi's face flushed as she realized she'd been daydreaming. She quickly composed herself, trying to shake off the vivid fantasy...

Purvi: Haa chalo..

Time skip*

CID Bureau*

Purvi couldn't help but steal glances at Abhi, her smile lingering, her eyes sparkling with a secret joy.

ACP Pradyuman noticed, his eyes narrowing, his mind working overtime to understand the undercurrents.

As the team began discussing the case, a mistake was revealed, a critical error that could compromise the entire investigation.

Purvi: Itna bada surag tum logo se kaise chhut sakta hai??.. kaise nazar andaz kar diya tum logon ne?? Kisse hua hai yeh batao?.. Sachin yeh tumhe, pankaj aur shreya ko diya gya kaam tha na...?

The team members hesitated, knowing Purvi's strict standards, her zero-tolerance policy for mistakes.

But before anyone could own up, Abhi spoke,

Abhi: Nhi.. actually wo mujhse hi chhut gaya tha.. I'm sorry ma'am..

Purvi's eyes widened, knowing Abhi hadn't made the error, but she also knew why he was taking the fall - to protect his team members from her wrath.

She gazed at him, her expression softening, her heart swelling with admiration for his leadership, his willingness to shield others.

The team members breathed a collective sigh of relief, grateful for Abhi's intervention.

Purvi: Thek hai.. pr dhyan rahe dobara main aisi galti bardasht nhi krungi..

Abhi: Yes ma'am..sorry..

while Purvi chose not to scold him, her silence speaking volumes about her growing feelings for him.

ACP Pradyuman's eyes lingered on Purvi, noticing the subtle change in her demeanor, the softening of her expression when Abhi took the fall.

As the discussion continues, Purvi's gaze drifted back to Abhi, her eyes locking onto his, a silent communication passing between them.

Abhi, still unaware of Purvi's feelings, continued to lead the discussion, his focus on the case.

The air was charged with tension, a mix of professional intensity and unspoken emotions, as the team worked to rectify the mistake and move forward with the investigation.

But ACP Pradyuman's eyes remained fixed on Purvi and Abhi, his instincts telling him that something more was brewing beneath the surface, something that could change the course of their lives forever.

Time skip*

Afternoon*

Purvi: Main headquarters jaa rahi hu..

Daya: Okk ma'am...

Purvi left for headquarters, leaving the team to ponder the case's latest developments.

ACP: Abhi.. yahan aana..

Abhi: yes sir??

Abhi and rest of the team come closer sensing something important.

Daya: Kya hua sir..??

Acp: Mujhe lagta hai purvi, abhijeet ko pasand karti hai..

Abhi: ohh acha... HAINNN???

The room fell silent, shock etched on every face.

Acp: Pta nhi tum logon ne notice kiya ya nhi lekin wo Abhijeet ke saath itna strictness nhi dikhati aaj kal.

Pankaj: Haa sir wo abhijeet sir ko aaj kal dant ti bhi nhi hain... Mujhe late aane pe danta tha aur abhijeet sir ko nhi aur abhi case mai bhi sir ne khud pe ilzaam liya toh shaant ho gyi..

The team exchanged stunned glances, reevaluating their interactions with Purvi, searching for signs they might have missed.

Abhi's mind reeled, his perception of Purvi shattered. Could it be true? Did Purvi, the tough, no-nonsense officer, harbor feelings for him?

Daya, always ready with a quip, grinned mischievously,

Daya: Abhijeet, the ladies' man! Tujhe satkeli ladkiyan hi kyu pasand karti hain?? Pehle wo maaya, fir wo criminal nurse, wo roshni aur ab yeh khadoos madam, purvi...

Abhi: chup hoja daya aisa kuch nhi hai...

Daya chuckled: Oh, come on, Abhijeet! Purvi, the strict boss lady, secretly pining for you... Bollywood movie jaisa hai yeh...hai na..?

Abhi: chup Please... Aur tum log aise mat dekho mujhe.. maine thodi bola hai unse ki mujhse pyaar kare.. aur waise bhi yeh confirm nhi hai na..

Daya: toh wo sab kya hai..??

Abhi: Daya.. behave.. aur actually unhone haal hi mai gym join kri hai jis mai main jaata hu..aur hamari thodi frendship bhi hui hai shayad isiliye.. aur kuch bhi kehne ki zaroorat nhi hai jab tak mai confirm nhi kr leta..

Daya held up his hands..

Daya: Okk.. okk.. I'll behave. But if it's true, I'm taking credit for being the first to know!

The team burst into laughter, and even ACP Pradyuman cracked a smile..

Acp: Chalo case pe dhyan do abhi...daant abhijeet ko nhi padti hai hume toh padegi..

Daya: Haa..

Abhi shook his head, still trying to process the revelation, his mind racing with questions. Was it possible? Did Purvi really have feelings for him? He needed to find out.

Time skip*

Purvi returned from headquarters, her expression composed, but her eyes betraying a hint of vulnerability.

As she entered the room, the team couldn't help but notice her gaze drifting towards Abhi, lingering for a fraction of a second longer than necessary.

Abhi, too, caught the glance, his heart skipping a beat. He looked towards Daya, who raised an eyebrow and smirked, teasing him without saying a word.

Daya's silent jest didn't go unnoticed, and Abhi's face flushed, his eyes darting back to Purvi, who was now engrossed in the case files.

The tension was palpable, the air thick with unspoken emotions, as the team struggled to maintain their focus on the investigation.

Evening*

Team began packing up, preparing to head home. Daya clapped Abhi on the back..

Daya: Chal abhi.. ghar chalte hain..

Abhi: Tum jaao.. mujhe purvi ma'am se kuch baat karni hai..

Daya: Oohoo, alone time with the boss lady!

Abhi: Are jaa na bhai..

Daya: Haa haa...ja raha hu..You two lovebirds have a great time.

The others laughed..Abhi's face flushed,

Abhi: Daya, stop it.

Daya: Jaa raha hu bhai.. pr aisa waisa kuch mat kariyo..

With a final chuckle, Daya left, leaving Abhi alone with Purvi.

The silence was awkward, but Abhi didn't know how to break it. He fidgeted, waiting for Purvi to speak, his heart racing with anticipation.

Abhi took a deep breath, trying to sound casual..

Abhi: Purvi ma'am.. wo mujhe aapse kuch baat karni thi..

Purvi looked up, her expression curious..

Purvi: Haa... Bolo na.. kya hua??

Abhi hesitated, unsure how to phrase it..

Abhi: Kya aapko... Mera mtlb.. aap pasand karti ho...kisi ko??

Purvi's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing...

Purvi: achank se yeh sawal kyu??

Abhi took another deep breath, his heart racing..

Abhi: Wo.. sabko lagta hai ki.. aap mujhe pasand karti hain..

The room fell silent, the tension palpable, as Purvi's eyes locked onto Abhijeet's, her gaze searching, probing.

Abhi's face burned, his heart pounding in his chest, as he waited for Purvi's response, his entire being hanging on her next words.

Purvi: haa abhijeet... I do have feelings for you. I love you. You're an amazing person..main apni life mai kabhi tum jaise insaa se nhi mili..i mean... You're the first gentleman I've ever seen who treats everyone with respect and kindness.

Abhi's heart skipped a beat, his mind reeling from the confession. But instead of reciprocating her feelings, he said,

Abhi: I'm sorry, Purvi ma'am. I can't love you.

Purvi's face fell, her eyes widening in shock..

Purvi: kyu nhi.?

Abhi: sorry ma'am... but main aisi ladki se kabhi pyaar nhi kar skta jise bado se baat karne ka tareeka nhi... Jo bado ki izzat nhi krti.. yeh cid team mera pariwar hai acp sir mere pita jaise hain...aap unse kis tarah baat krti hain.. mai kabhi aise insaan ko apne pariwar main shaamil nhi kr skta jo unki respect nhi karta..

Purvi: Main un logon se maafi maang lungi abhijeet..

Abhi: Maafi maang lengi pr unke dil...mai jaghe nhi bana payengi kabhi.. aur waise bhi aap mere type ki ho hi nhi..i like native girls..aapke liye behtar yahi hoga aap yahan se chali jaaiye...warna sirf kaam pe hi dhyan dijiye..

Abhi turned to leave..

Abhi: I do respect you as my senior, but not as a person I can love. Sorry.

And with that, he walked out of the room, leaving Purvi alone, her heart shattered into a million pieces.

Next Morning*

Abhi arrived at the bureau, expecting to see Purvi at her cabin. But she was nowhere to be found.

Abhi: Lagta hai kal ki baat se naraz hokr hamesha ke liye chali gayi..

He approached Acp, trying to sound nonchalant..

Abhi: Waise sir aaj Purvi ma'am nhi aayi??

ACP looked up from his papers..

Acp: Haa aayi hain.. wo aaj meeting thi toh wo headquarters gayi hain.. late aayengi..

Daya, who was sitting nearby, chimed in..

Daya: Oohooo.. Abhi's missing his lady love! Maybe she's avoiding him after his harsh rejection.

Abhi: shut up daya.. aur tumhe kaise pta?

Daya: Office se gaya tha... bureau se nhi... Bahar hi tha mai..

Acp: Daya...bhut hua.. aur abhijeet chinta mat karo aajayegi purvi.. aur agli baar kisi ladki ko reject krne se pehle thoda soch samjh lena..

Abhi's face flushed, but he said nothing, relieved that Purvi was still part of the team, but also anxious about facing her again after yesterday's confrontation.

Time skip*

The door swung open and Purvi walked in, looking radiant.

Abhi's jaw dropped as he took in the sight of her. She was wearing a stunning traditional suit, the intricate embroidery and vibrant colors accentuating her beauty. The dupatta kept elegantly on her shoulder added a touch of grace.

Her hair was styled in loose waves, and her bright smile illuminated the room. The contrast to her usual stern expression was striking.

Daya whispered to Abhi

Daya: Wow, Abhi, Purvi ma'am kitni alag dikh rahi na...

Abhi nodded, his eyes still fixed on Purvi.

Purvi's eyes met Abhi's, and for a moment, they just looked at each other. Abhi sensed a newfound warmth in her gaze.

As lunchtime approached, the team gathered in the break room, chatting and laughing as they unwrapped their meals.

Just then, Purvi appeared in the doorway, looking hesitant..

Purvi: Can I join you guys?

The room fell silent, with all eyes on Purvi. Everyone exchanged uncertain glances.

The team hesitated, unsure of how to react. But eventually, they nodded, and Purvi took a seat with them.

At first, the atmosphere was awkward, with everyone eating in silence. But then Purvi asked..

Purvi: waise tum logon ka sabse fun case konsa raha hai?

Daya: jis case mai dcp sir aajate hain wahi case ho jata hai.. unke mazze lene mai maza aata hai..

The team chuckled, and slowly, the conversation flowed. Purvi started to open up, sharing stories and jokes, and soon everyone was laughing and talking comfortably with her.

Just then, Abhi walked in, and his jaw dropped in shock. He couldn't believe his eyes - the team was laughing and having lunch with Purvi, who was actually smiling and looking relaxed.

He stood there, frozen, as Purvi caught his eye and smiled warmly at him. Abhi's mind reeled, trying to process this new dynamic. What was happening? Was this really the same Purvi who had always been so strict and serious?

Abhijeet stood there for a moment, taking in the scene before him.

Time skip*

Abhi went to acp's cabin. As he approached the door, he slowed down, hearing Purvi's voice inside. He hesitated, not wanting to interrupt, and stopped to listen.

Purvi: ...mai galat thi sir.. mujhe maaf kr dijiye maine aapse iss tarah baat ki thi..

Abhi's ears perked up, surprised by Purvi's words. He had never heard her apologize before.

Acp: it's okk ma'am..main jaanta hu aap brilliant officer hain aur aap pr bhi bhut pressure rehta hai..

Purvi: Ji sir.. aur aap mujhe ma'am nhi boliye.. aap mujhe purvi bula sakte hain.

Abhi stood there, listening to Purvi's apology, a small smile spreading across his face.

Just then, he noticed Daya standing beside him, also eavesdropping on the conversation. Daya caught Abhi's eye and grinned mischievously.

As soon as Purvi finished speaking and ACP Pradyuman responded, Daya whispered to Abhi..

Daya: Lagta hai kisi ne purvi ma'am ko apni ungliyo pe nachana shuru kr diya hai..

Abhi: Chup reh.. aisa kuch bhi nhi hai..

Daya continued teasing..

Daya : Unhone khud ko tere liye badal liya abhi...The ice queen has thawed, all because of your charming rejection.

Abhi chuckled, shaking his head..

Daya: are sach keh raha hu... serious wala pyaar ho gya hai unhe tujhse...

Abhi playfully pushed Daya away..

Abhi: Jaa kaam pe dhyan de..

As they stepped back from the door, Abhi couldn't help but glance at Purvi, who was now leaving ACP's cabin, looking more relaxed than he'd ever seen her.

As the day went on, Abhi found himself stealing glances at Purvi during work. He couldn't help but notice the way her eyes sparkled when she smiled or the way her hair fell in soft waves down her back.

He caught himself looking at her during investigation, while she was typing on her computer, and even when she was discussing case files with ACP Pradyuman.

Daya, who was sitting next to him, noticed Abhi's gaze and raised an eyebrow..

Daya: Abhi tu firse ghoor raha hai..

Abhi quickly looked away, trying to focus on his work, but he couldn't help sneaking another glance at Purvi.

Purvi, oblivious to Abhi's gaze, continued working, her expression focused and determined. But occasionally, she would look up and catch Abhi's eye, flashing him a brief smile before looking away.

Time skip*

Night 9:30*

Night had fallen, casting a dark shadow over the city. Purvi was driving home from a late-night meeting when she noticed a familiar car parked in the middle of the road.

She slowed down, recognizing Abhi's vehicle, and pulled over beside it. Curious, she stepped out of her car and looked around.

The street was dimly lit, with only a few streetlights illuminating the area. Purvi scanned her surroundings, wondering where Abhi could be.

Just then, she spotted him standing on a corner, his back to her. He was holding his phone near his ear.

Purvi approached Abhi, her footsteps echoing in the quiet night air As she drew closer, she could hear the faint sound of his voice, low.

Abhi: Pta nhi yeh daya phone kyu nhi utha raha...

Purvi: Abhijeet yahan kya kar rhe ho??

Abhi turned, startled, and lowered his phone.

Abhi: Ma'am aap...

Purvi: Haa.. tum yahan kya kar rhe ho?

Abhi: wo meri gaadi khrab ho gayi hai...daya phone nhi utha raha..

Purvi's expression softened, seeing the frustration on Abhi's face.

Purvi: Koi baat nhi.. mai chhod deti hu tumhe ghar..

Abhi: Nhi.. it's okk aap kyu takleef lengi... wo daya aajayega..

Purvi: Mujhe koi problem nhi hai... shayad tumhe hai..

Abhi: Nhi aisa nhi hai...wo ... Chaliye thek hai..

Purvi: hmm.. aao betho..

Abhi nodded, relieved, and got into Purvi's car. They drove in comfortable silence, the night air filled with the soft hum of the engine.

As they reached Abhi's house, Purvi stopped the car and turned off the engine. Abhi turned to her and said...

Abhi: Thankyou ma'am..

Purvi: Sirf thanks? Coffee nhi pilaoge..?

Abhi: Haa sure.. aaiye na..

As they entered Abhi's house, he slipped off his jacket, revealing a fitted white shirt that accentuated his broad shoulders. Purvi's eyes followed him as he walked towards the kitchen, her gaze lingering on his strong back.

She sat down on the couch, trying to distract herself by taking in the surroundings. But her eyes kept drifting back to Abhi, who was now rummaging through his kitchen cabinets.

As he bent down to grab something from a lower shelf, Purvi's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help but notice the way his shirt stretched across his chest, or the way his hair curled slightly at the nape of his neck.

She felt a flutter in her chest, and her face grew warm. She couldn't believe it - she was actually finding Abhi attractive. The thought sent a shiver down her spine.

Abhi, oblivious to Purvi's gaze, called out from the kitchen...

Abhi: Coffeee or tea??

Purvi cleared her throat, trying to sound casual.

Purvi: Coffee..

Purvi got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen, her eyes fixed on Abhi as he expertly brewed the coffee. She leaned against the counter, watching him with a newfound interest.

Abhi, sensing her presence, turned around and smiled.

Abhi: bss ho gaya..

Purvi's heart skipped a beat as their eyes met. She felt a spark of electricity in the air, and suddenly, the kitchen seemed smaller, more intimate.

She took in the sight of Abhi, his shirt sleeves rolled up, his hair slightly mussed, and his eyes sparkling with warmth. She couldn't help but notice the way his hands moved deftly, the way his fingers grasped the coffee cups.

Abhi handed her a steaming cup, their fingers touching briefly as she took it from him. Purvi felt a jolt of electricity at the touch, and she quickly looked away, trying to compose herself.

Purvi: Thanks..

she said, her voice a little softer than usual.

Abhi: Welcome..

They stood in the kitchen, sipping their coffee and chatting..

As they talked, Purvi found herself feeling more and more at ease around Abhi. She couldn't believe how much she was enjoying his company.

As they finished their coffee, Purvi's gaze drifted to Abhi's lips, and she noticed something there. A small smudge of coffee, lingering on the corner of his mouth.

Without thinking, Purvi reached out, her finger brushing against Abhi's lips.

Purvi: Kuch laga hai..

Abhi's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze intense. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the air thick with tension.

The gesture was innocent, yet intimate, a spark of electricity running through both of them.

Purvi's heart skipped a beat as she withdrew her hand, her face inches from his, the air thick with unspoken emotions.

The moment hung suspended, a delicate balance of innocence and desire, as they stood there, frozen in time.

Instead of pulling her hand back, Purvi's thumb lingered on Abhi's lips, caressing them gently. The touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt a rush of excitement.

Abhi's eyes never left hers, his gaze burning with intensity. He didn't move, didn't speak, just let her touch him.

Purvi's thumb traced the curve of his lips, feeling the softness of his skin. She had never touched anyone like this before, never felt such a strong connection.

As she caressed his lips, Purvi felt a sense of surrender, like she was giving in to something deeper. Abhi's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, seeing her, really seeing her, for the first time.

The air around them was charged with tension, the silence between them thick with unspoken emotions. Purvi knew she should pull back, but she couldn't. She was lost in the moment, lost in Abhi's eyes.

And then, without thinking, she leaned in closer, her lips almost touching his...

Purvi stood on her toes, her lips inches from Abhi's, her heart pounding in anticipation. But just as she was about to make contact, Abhi turned his face, avoiding the kiss.

Purvi's lips brushed against his cheek instead, sending a flutter through her chest. She felt a mix of surprise and embarrassment, her face growing warm.

Abhi: Ma'am.. wo.. aap..

He didn't finish, but instead took a step back, creating distance between them. Purvi's eyes met his, searching for answers.

Abhi's eyes widened in surprise as Purvi's face fell, but then her expression changed, a sly smile spreading across her face.

Abhi: Ye..yeh sahi nhi hai..

Purvi's smile grew, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Purvi: Tumse kisne pucha baby??

Before Abhi could react, Purvi reached out, grasping his collar and pulling him closer. Their faces inches apart, she smashed her lips against his, taking control.

Abhi's initial resistance melted away, his lips responding to Purvi's fierce kiss. The tension between them ignited, burning hot and fierce.

Purvi's hands roamed his chest, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. Abhi's arms wrapped around her, holding her tight, lost in the passion of the moment.

After breaking the kiss, Purvi's eyes locked onto Abhi's, her gaze burning with desire. Without a word, she grabbed his collar and pulled him towards the living area.

Purvi: come...

Abhi stumbled, his feet struggling to keep up with Purvi's urgent pace. She tossed him onto the couch, his back sinking into the cushions.

Purvi towered over him, her chest heaving with excitement. Her eyes never left his..

Abhi: Ma'am..

Purvi: Bilkul chup.. kuch nhi kahoge tum.. Tonight you will have to do as I say...

She straddled him, her body pressing against his. Abhi's heart raced, his hands instinctively grasping her hips.

Purvi's lips brushed against his ear.

Purvi: Itni tasty coffee pilayi hai... reward toh banta hai...

Her warm breath sent shivers down his spine. Abhi's resolve crumbled, his body responding to Purvi's seductive touch. He pulled her closer, their lips crashing together in a fierce, passionate kiss...

Then She lean towards his ear and whisper ...

Purvi: Do I make you nervous, Abhijeeet??

She pull back to look at him and notice him taking a small breath, he then slowly nods his head at her.

She run her fingers through his hair.

Purvi's voice was husky, her words sending shivers down Abhi's spine.

Purvi: Be my good boy.. hmm?

She whispered, her hands roaming his chest. She started opening his shirt, her fingers deftly undoing the buttons. Abhi's eyes fluttered closed, his body surrendering to her touch.

As his shirt parted, Purvi's lips trailed down his chest, her kisses burning his skin. Abhi's hands tangled in her hair, his fingers tightening as he pulled her closer.

Abhi: Ah...

Purvi's response was a soft hum, her mouth moving lower, exploring his torso. Abhi's body arched, his skin sensitive to her touch.

He felt himself getting lost in the sensation, his mind fogging with desire. Purvi's hands and lips were everywhere, setting his body ablaze with need.

Abhi's eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto Purvi's. He saw the desire burning in her eyes, the passion that drove her to claim him.

And in that moment, he knew he was hers, completely and utterly...

Purvi: You're my baby boy, right?

Abhi nodded, his face flushed with excitement, his voice barely above a whisper.

Abhi: Yeahhh..

Abhi's heart pounded, his body craving more. He knew he was under Purvi's spell, and he couldn't resist...

As Purvi's lips touched Abhi's, the tension between them snapped, and they surrendered to their desires.

Purvi's smile grew, her voice taking on a playful tone.

Purvi: Want to drink milk?

Abhi's eyebrows furrowed, confusion crossing his face. But then, understanding dawned, and he felt a rush of excitement.

Purvi smirked, her eyes gleaming with seduction. She got up from the couch and walked to the kitchen.

Abhi watched, captivated, as she returned with a glass of milk. She again sat on his lap... She dropped her dupatta, and remove her kurti, revealing her red bra to him. His breath caught on his throat.

Purvi: are you thirsty baby boy??

She said while caressing his cheek, and tracing his lips with her thumb. He nodded.. she held his hairs in a tight grip and pulled, Forced him to look at her.

Purvi: words... I need words baby..

Abhi: Ye..yess..

She unhooked her bra, he saw her bossoms.. his breaths becomes heavy. she immediately feel Abhi's cock harden underneath her.

She trace her finger from his forehead to his lips, making him opened his mouth. He sucked her finger.. then she gave her nipple in his mouth, he start sucking.

She started pouring milk on her boob from the glass, the stream of milk was going straight into his mouth, her fingers tangled in his hairs and she pulled him more.

Purvi (moaned): umhhh... Suckkk...

As soon as the glass was finished, he threw it somewhere across the room and caught hold of her shoulder

Purvi : aahh.. ummm moreee... Abh...

His hands are on her before she can finish the sentence. Abhi's large hands cup around her breast squeezing and pinching her nipples, causing her to throw her head back.

Purvi : ohhhh... Fuckkkk jeeett..

She moaning and ruffling his hair. When he satisfied with her both boobs, he pulled back. She looked at him, then held his chin..leaned in, her lips tracing the milk droplets on Abhi's lips.

Purvi: My baby boy needs nourishment..

Her fingers graze against his skin causing Abhi to shiver beneath her.

She begin to give light kisses along his neck. He closes his eyes and leans his head to the side allowing her to kiss more of his soft skin.

Abhi thinks he is so sneaky, but she immediately feel his lower body move, trying to create friction between her and his hard cock.

She instantly pull her lips away and she get an annoyed sigh from him. She grab his chin and make him look at her eyes.

Purvi: Did I tell you, you could move?

Abhi: No..

Purvi: Toh??

Abhi: Please it's hurting...

Purvi (chuckled): Fine..

She lower herself between his legs and now she starts opening his pants. Abhi also helps her.

Abhi's cock comes right out showing how painfully hard he is. She look up at him through her lashes and notice him pressing his lips tightly together.

Purvi: Dard ho raha hai??

She teasingly say he lets out a pained groan, making her smile.

She swipe her thumb over his tip, picking up a drop of his pre-cum. She look at Abhi in the eyes and stick out her tongue and licked the tip. Abhi's breathing quickly picks up at her action.

Abhi (moaned): Urghhh... mmmhh..

She make a hold on his cock. She smirked and taking him fully into her hot mouth until he was lodged in her throat. He felt her throat clench him as she swallowed and began to mover her mouth up and down over him, her tongue swirling around tip of his cock, her hand stroking him with each long suck and retreat she made. He throw his head back in pleasure.

Abhi: Oh.. Shitttt.. ma... ma'am please..

she started to move her head up and down, giving a fucking motion to Abhi's cock. He groans as she keep giving him the best blowjob. Her tongue wraps around his cock as she moves faster. Purvi kept the pace.

Abhi: Ma.. ma'am I'm closeeee...shiittt..mhh..

Abhi could feel his balls is twitching and his cock is pulsing. He rolled his eyes and clutches her hair tightly. He cum in her mouth and start breathing heavily.

She instantly slide down her leggings with panty and sat on his lap again, he groaned feeling her wetness above his manhood.. he is still breathing heavily but she didn't let him rest and start kissing him. He tasted himself from her mouth.. she pulled back and looked at him.

She start grinding herself on his dick.. he groans and start getting hard again. After some minutes he goy fully erected.

Abhi: Ma'am... please... Let me...

She gently press his cock against her core and with her hand, she push his cock between her pussy lips. He held her waist and fixed his dick on the entrance. She keep sliding her pussy lips between the length of his dick, not yet allowing him to be inside her just yet.

Abhi: Don't tease me please...

He closes his eyes tightly when she finally slide herself slowly down his cock. She sit there for a moment, but Abhi being so impatient places his hands over her ass cheeks squeezing them tightly and urging her to move.

Without her permission, Abhi moves his lower body ever so slowly. She shoot him a strong glare and he stops immediately.

Purvi: Did tell you to move?

She question him for the second time tonight.

Abhi: No... ma'am you didn't ...

He answers obediently.

Purvi: Right, so if I have to ask you again, then you're only going to be watching me come tonight.

He nods back at her response. She begin to move very slowly on his dick, adding to his torturous night. She squeeze around his cock, making him jolt beanthe her.

Abhi: Please no more...

He begs again...

Purvi: You don't want to be inside me anymore?

She start to lift herself off of him, but his large hands plant around her hips keeping her in place.

Abhi: Noo, I want more... Fuckkk..

She stroke his cock for sometime then slowly placed on her entrance.. he gave a little push and he was half inside her.

Purvi: ssss aaah...

She clutched his arms tightly and try hard not to shout or cry because of the pain. He gave another push and he fully entered inside her.

Purvi: Aaaahhhhhh...

Tears welled up from her eyes because of the pain.

Purvi: s..stop don't move...mhh

She kept her head on his shoulder for sometime, he also stay still like a obedient child.

She start to move up and down creating a wet mess between the both of them.

Abhi's lips are now wrapped around her nipple, softly sucking and nipping.

Purvi: uhh.. suckkk babyyyy..ummhh

His soft eyes look at her again

Abhi: I want you to move faster, please don't tease me anymore..

Purvi: umhhh. okk baby..

She bounce on top of him way quicker than before. Her ass slaps against his thighs every single time she slam back down. Abhi's lips crash against her and they kiss each other as she ride him.

Purvi ( moaned): aahhh umhh... Jeet..

Abhi: aah oh..shittt fuckkkk..

He curses as she move quicker and quicker.

Purvi: ouhh ummhh ..My boy is doing so well...aah..

He lets out a small whimper at her praise.

Abhi: ughh ma'am ...can...Can I come?

She nod her head and kiss those sweet lips of his.

He shakes beneath her and she let out a string of moans when she feel his warm come shoot inside of her. She still for a second before she continue to bounce on him again. Even after he finished coming.

Abhi: uhh m.. ma'am .. noo...

She mischievously smile at how wild Abhi starts to get.

Abhi: I can't come...I c-can't.. aahh..

Abhi stumbles across his words making it hard for her to make out what he is saying.

Purvi: umhhh whattt...I'm moving faster, yhi..chahte the na tum..I'm not teasing either.

Abhi: Urugh, I-fuck, but I-I just..

She giggle at his attempts to tell her what he meant. She knew he already cum.

Purvi: ummmh...Be a good boy...aah.. an...and...I come when I tell you to, okay?

She bring her lips to his tongue and softly suck at his skin.

Abhi: I can't- DAMN...Don't go... urgh fast... ma'am...

Purvi: Umhhh aa...fuckk your..moan's are so soothing...

She reach back and play around his balls, making him let out another deep groan.

Purvi: Uh.. Now, come...Come one... come with me...aah nowww...

She yell out as she come so hard on his cock.

Abhi being the good boy he comes inside of her again, making her have another mini orgasm. She slightly pull herself up and their cum flows right out of her.

The couch was wet before, but now its drenched.

Abhi looks down between them and watches as his cum slowly drips out of her. She watch with an open mouth breathing heavily at the filthy image.

She look up at Abhi and smooth back his hair. Her hand caressed his cheek

Purvi: see.. mujhe pta tha..you had another one. You did so good, my good-listening boy...

Abhi: Uhh.. thanks..

Purvi: Waise.. I'm not done yet..

Abhi: Huh??

Purvi: Room main chalo..

Abhi: But ma'am it's already 2...

She glares him, making him shut his mouth.

That night they had two more rounds and then they went to sleep.

Next Morning*

Purvi walked into her house, still basking in the glow of the previous night's encounter. Her mom, sitting in the living room, looked up with a mix of concern and curiosity.

P.M: Purvi.. beta kahan thi raat bhar??

she asked, her tone hesitant, as if she already knew the answer.

Purvi, anticipating the usual cold response, was surprised by her own reaction. Instead of feeling defensive or secretive, she felt a sense of liberation, of newfound confidence.

Purvi: Sorry maa.. kuch zaroori kaam tha... Bta nhi paayi.. pr next time se zaroor batakr jaungi...

she said, smiling softly. Her mom's expression changed from concern to surprise.

P.m: K..koi ba...baat nhi beta..

Purvi: Abhi mai jaldi se ready ho jaati hu... Bureau jaana hai...

P.m: The...thek hai..

Purvi felt a warmth spread through her chest, a sense of connection with her mom that she hadn't felt in a long time. Maybe, just maybe, things were starting to change...

Her mom and dad exchanged a shocked glance, both thinking the same thing. What had brought about this change in their daughter?

P.F: Kya ho gaya ise? Jab bhi kuch pucho toh rudely hi jawab deti thi..aaj achank se itni sweet..

Her mom shook her head, equally perplexed.

P.m: Pta nhi.. shayad koi khaas mil gaya ho... Jiski wajah se yeh change aagya isme...

They both smiled, hoping that their daughter had indeed found someone special.

As they continued to wonder, Purvi settled into her room, a contented sigh escaping her lips. She couldn't wait to see Abhijeet again, to feel his touch and taste his lips.

Time skip*

Cid Bureau*

Purvi entered the bureau, her eyes scanning the room until they landed on Abhi. She walked over to him, a sly smile spreading across her face.

Purvi: Good morning..

Abhi looked up, concern etched on his face.

Abhi: aap thek ho na ma'am??

Purvi: Haa...kyun?

Abhi: aap aaj gym nhi aayi...

Purvi: Tum gaye the?

Abhi: Haa...

Purvi's chuckle was low and throaty.

Purvi: kyu? raat ka workout kam pad gaya??

Abhi's face flushed, his eyes dropping to his desk. Purvi's giggled.

Purvi: ohh abhi... you're so cute when you're embarrassed.

Abhi's eyes snapped up, his face still red, but a smile spreading across his lips.

Abhi: sab dekh rhe hain ma'am...

Their colleagues began to stare, sensing the tension between them. Purvi just winked at Abhi and walked away, leaving him to wonder what other surprises she had in store for him...

Throughout the day, Purvi and Abhi couldn't help but steal glances at each other. Whenever no one was looking, Purvi would throw a wink or blow a kiss in his direction, making him blush.

Their colleagues were oblivious to the flirtatious exchanges, but the tension between them was palpable. Purvi reveled in Abhi's reactions, enjoying the way his eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled.

Time skip*

Afternoon *

Purvi snuck up behind abhi and whispered...

Purvi: Lunch break, baby boy?

Abhi's face turned bright red as he nodded, his eyes darting around the room to ensure no one had noticed.

Purvi giggled and skipped away, leaving Abhi to wonder how he'd become so entranced by her playful nature.

As the day wore on, their flirtations grew bolder. Purvi would brush against Abhi's arm, or "accidentally" touch his hand, sending shivers down his spine.

From that day, they started dating. Their relationship blossomed, and they found themselves lost in each other's eyes.

Purvi, once reserved and introverted, now radiated confidence. She befriended Abhi's colleagues, who admired her wit and charm.

Morning*

Pankaj, shreya, sachin, daya everyone is gossiping as it's not any case reported today.

Pankaj: Pta hai sir college mai sab... Mujhse darte the..

Shreya: Haa kyunki wo tum zaada khaana khate ho na...unka tiffin na khaa jao isiliye darte honge..

Everyone laughed out loud, suddenly they heard fake laughter, they turned and saw that the DCP was also laughing.

Dcp: Khe-khe... Bss yahi karte raha karo.. tum log ho hi kyu bureau mai jab saara kaam senior's ne karna hota hai..

Sachin: wo sir...

He glared at the juniors.

Dcp: bss.. kitne irresponsible ho tum log, jab bhi dekho hansi mazak aur chahiye promotion.. bina kaam ke promotion milte hain kya?

The room fell silent, the juniors cowering under the DCP's wrath. But then, a voice spoke up from the back of the room.

" Exactly.. bina kaam kiye promotion nhi milta..toh aap kyu promotion ke Khwab dekhte hain?"

Purvi said, her tone firm but respectful.

The DCP turned to face Purvi..

Dcp: g..good morning ma'am...

Purvi: very good morning...waise aapne sahi kaha tha bina kaam kiye promotion ke sapne nhi dekhne chahiye.. lekin yeh log bhut mehnat karte hain.. usme agar thodi masti karle toh kuch burayi nhi aur promotion ke sapne dekhne mai bhi koi burayi nhi... Lekin Ac room mai bethkr dusro se kaam krvakr.. khud promotion ka sapna dekhna.. bhut galat hai jo ki aap karte hain...

The room gasped, shocked by Purvi's boldness. The DCP's face turned purple with rage, but Purvi continued, her voice unwavering.

Purvi: inhone toughest cases solve kiya hai sir... Their 'fun' is what keeps them motivated and sharp.

Abhi and the others watched in awe as Purvi stood up to the DCP, her seniority and conviction commanding respect.

Dcp: A..thek hai mujhe lagta hai Maine hi galat samjh liya.. mai mafi maangta hun..

Purvi : Apology accepted, sir. But remember, a happy team is a productive team.

Dcp: ha..haa mai chalta hun..

He hurriedly left the bureau, The room erupted in applause, the juniors cheering for Purvi's bravery. Abhi beamed with pride, knowing his girlfriend was an extraordinary woman...

Time skip*

Evening 7:30*

Abhijeet's house*

Purvi was sitting comfortably on the couch, Abhi's head resting in her lap. She gently stroked his hair, her fingers tracing the contours of his face.

Purvi: Jeeet.. shaadi kab kroge mujhse?? Ab.. mujhse intezar nhi hota..

Abhi's eyes fluttered open, a soft smile spreading across his face.

Abhi: jaldi hi karenge.. pr pehle mujhe acp sir se baat karni hogi..

Purvi's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Purvi: Hamari Shaadi se unka kya lena dena??

Abhi: Ma'am.. wo mere pita se bhi badhkr hain.. unki permission ke bina mai kaise shaadi kr skta hun..

Purvi's face softened, understanding in her eyes.

Purvi: That's sweet of you, Jeet. Lekin...agar wo nhi maane toh..?

Abhi: Kyu nhi manenge? Sabse pehle unhone hi notice kiya tha mere liye aapka pyaar... Aur wo jaante hain is bare mai..

Purvi's heart swelled with love for Abhi. She knew he was the one for her, and she was willing to wait for him to make everything perfect.

Purvi: thek hai.. kal hum dono hi jaakr unse baat karenge..

Abhi: Haa..

Purvi: Abhi mai jaati hun.. hmm

Abhi: Ji..

She pecked on his forehead and left.

Next Day*

Cid bureau*

Abhi and Purvi entered ACP Sir's cabin, their hearts filled with hope and excitement. They had come to seek his permission for their marriage.

Abhi: Sir.. aapse kuch bat krni thi..

ACP Sir looked up from the files on his desk, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Acp: Haa bolo??

Purvi took a deep breath and spoke up..

Purvi: Sir.. abhijeet aur main shaadi karna chahte hain.

Acp: Kyaa?? Abhijeet yeh kab decide hua?

Abhi: Kal hi sir.. Isiliye toh aaj aapke pas aaye..

Acp: Nhi.. yeh nhi ho sakta..

Abhi and Purvi exchanged disappointed glances.

Purvi: Kyu nhi??

ACP Sir leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing.

Acp: Dekho apne liye bahu main chununga samjhe.. jo ek ache ghar se ho ache sanskar hon. Aur gharelu ho..

Purvi: Agar yahi baat hai toh mai... resign karne ko taiyaar hun..

Abhi: Nhi ma'am... Aapko aisa karne ki koi zaroorat nhi hai..

Acp: Koi fayeda nhi hoga... Tum nhi sambhal paogi ghar..

Purvi felt a surge of anger, but Abhi placed a calming hand on her arm.

Purvi: Sir please samjhne ki koshish kijiye.. hum pyaar karte hain ek dusre se..

Acp: Bilkul nhi.. agar tumhe meri baat nhi manni abhi toh tum purvi k saath hi yahan se transfer le sakte ho.

The room fell silent, the weight of ACP Sir's words hanging in the air. Abhi and Purvi knew they faced an uphill battle, but they were determined to fight for their love...

Unbeknownst to Abhi and Purvi, their conversation with ACP Sir had attracted an audience. Outside the cabin, their colleagues had gathered, ears pressed against the door, listening intently.

Daya, Shreya and others exchanged worried glances. They had guessed why Abhi and Purvi had gone to ACP Sir's cabin.

Daya: Lagta hai acp sir inke rishte se khush nhi hain..

Shreya: Lekin kyun?? They are perfect for each other..

The group fell silent, continuing to eavesdrop on the conversation.

Inside the cabin, ACP Sir's stern tone had left Abhi and Purvi feeling defeated.

Acp: hum iss baare mai baad mai baat karenge abhi tum log jaao...

As Abhi and Purvi exited the cabin, their colleagues quickly scattered, pretending to be busy.

Time skip*

Afternoon*

As lunchtime arrived, Purvi and Abhi sat together in the break room, lost in their own thoughts.

Meanwhile, their colleagues huddled outside ACP Sir's cabin, determined to intervene.

Daya led the charge, knocking on the door.

Daya: Sir aapse baat karni thi..

ACP Sir looked up, surprised by the sudden influx of visitors.

Acp: bolo?? Kya ho gaya? Achank se sab yahan?

Shreya: Sir... Hume abhijeet sir aur purvi ma'am ki shadi ke bare mai baat krni hai..

ACP Sir's expression turned stern.

Acp: Toh un dono ne ab tum logon ko bheja hai?

Sachin: nhi sir.. hum khud aaye hain.. aap samjhiye na wo dono sach mai ek dusre se bahut pyaar krte hain..

Daya: Aapne dekhna na... Kaise Purvi ma'am ne khud ko badla sirf abhijeet ke liye..

Shreya: Haa sir aur...

Acp: Are bss.. mai bss thoda mazak kar raha tha un dono se..

Daya: matlb sir aapko unki shaadi se koi dikkat nhi na.?

Acp: bilkul nhi..

Pankaj: Toh hum abhijeet sir aur Purvi ma'am ko batakr aate hain..

Acp: Bilkul nhi.. surprise dete hain hmm..

Daya: yes sir..

As they exited the cabin, they couldn't wait to share the good news with Purvi and Abhijeet – without revealing the surprise, of course.

Meanwhile, Purvi and Abhi continued their lunch, oblivious to the developments.

But as they finished their meal, they went on their work.

Next Day*

Sunday Morning*

Abhi was fast asleep, enjoying a well-deserved rest after a long week.

But his peace was short-lived, as the doorbell rang, piercing through the silence.

Groggily, Abhi got out of bed, half-asleep, and stumbled to the door.

He opened it, bleary-eyed, to find his entire team standing there, sporting mischievous grins.

Abhi's eyes widened in shock as he realized he was shirtless, his hair disheveled, and his face still puffy from sleep.

Abhi: A..aap log.. aise ach..achank...

He stuttered, trying to cover his chest with his hands.

Sachin: Hum aapko surprise dene aaye the...

Daya: Lekin hume hi mil gaya..

The team burst into laughter, teasing Abhi about his sleep-rumpled appearance.

Abhi's face turned bright red as he realized his vulnerability.

Abhi: Come on, guys! Let me at least put on a shirt!

Abhi hastily retreated inside to put on a shirt, still trying to shake off the sleep.

When he returned, his team was seated on the couch, looking like they were hiding a secret.

Abhi: Waise achank se itni subhe sab...

Daya: Kyunki hum log aaj purvi ma'am ke ghar jaa rahe hain..

Abhi: Kiss liye..?.

Daya: Wo tu lega na..

Acp: Daya..

Daya: Sorry sir..

Shreya: Aap dono ki shaadi ke liye unka haath mangne..

Daya: Haath kyun? Puri ki puri mangenge..

Abhi: Shaadi?? Lekin.. acp sir toh...

Acp: wo sab chhodo... Jaldi se taiyar ho jao 30 minute main hum niklenge...

Abhi's eyes widened in surprise, but he couldn't help feeling a spark of hope.

He quickly got ready, his heart racing with excitement and nervousness.

What would Purvi's reaction be? Would everything go smoothly?

Time skip*

The team arrived at Purvi's house, carrying bags and boxes, filled with excitement and nervousness.

Door bell rang and purvi's mom opened the door.

P.M: Ji kahiye?

Pankaj: Hum log cid se hain..

P.M: Kuch hua hai kya?

Daya: Pankaj hum investigation ke liye nhi aaye hain...rishta lekr aaye hain..

P.M: Rishta?? Kiska?

Acp: Mere bete ka... Aapki beti ke liye..

P.m: Purvi ke liye?

Acp: Haa ji..

P.m: Aaiye na.. andar aaiye..

They entered and sat on couch.

P.F: Yeh log kon hain?

P.m: Purvi ka hath mangne aaye hain

Shaadi keliye..

P.f: Kya? Dekhiye meri beti shadi waadi ke chakkr mai abhi nhi hai..

Daya: Pr wo abhijeet se pyaar krti hain..

P.M: Aisa usne kaha?

Shreya: haa aunty unhone hi sir ko propose kiya tha pehle.. lekin sir ne reject krdiya toh unhone firse Koshish ki aur thodi changes laayi khud mai..

P.M: Toh matlab uske itne badle savabhav ka kaaran tum ho..

Abhi: Technically yes..

He said by rubbing his nape and blushing.

They chuckled.

Daya: Toh aunty shaadi ka ??

P.m: Hume toh manzoor hai... Hume kya dikkat hogi beta..

P.F: Ab hamari beti ne chuna hai toh kuch...soch samjhkar hi chuna hoga na..

P.M: Haa.. main purvi ko lekr aati hun..

Purvi's mother quickly composed herself and went inside to fetch Purvi.

Purvi's Room*

Purvi was lost in thought, her mind racing with worries about her relationship with Abhi.

Her mother entered the room, a gentle smile on her face.

P.m: purvi.. beta chal jaldi se neeche aaja..

Purvi: Kyu maa??

P.M: Tujhe ladke wale dekhne aaye hain..

Purvi's expression turned angry.

Purvi: Kya?? Ladke wale? Yeh kahan se aaye?. Aapne bulaya?

P.m: Are nhi... Tu aa toh..

Purvi: Unhe abhi ke abhi nikalo yahan se.. mujhe nhi karni shadi..

P.m: Are pr tu ek baar chalkr mil toh le... Fir chahe khud hi mna kar dena..

Purvi: Lekin...

P.m: Please beta...

Purvi: Thek hai..

After a lot of struggle, Purvi finally agreed to come out and meet the guests.

As she entered the living room, she was met with a huge shock. Abhi and their entire team were sitting there, smiling at her.

Purvi's eyes widened in surprise, her heart racing with emotions. She couldn't believe what was happening...

Purvi: aa..aap log yahan..??

Purvi's eyes scanned the room, taking in the scene before her.

She felt a surge of panic, her mind racing with thoughts. What was happening? Why were they all here?

Daya: Hum aapka promotion lekr aaye hain..

Purvi: Promotion?

Daya: Purvi ma'am se... purvi bhabhi ka... Matlb aapki aur abhi ki shaadi ki baat krne aaye hain..

Purvi's heart skipped a beat. Marriage? Was he serious?

Acp: kal toh keh rahi thi bhut pyaar karti ho.. ab chup kyu hain?

Shreya: Boliye na karengi na bhai se shaadi?

She looked at her parents, who were watching her with hopeful eyes. Her mother nodded encouragingly.

Purvi: A..haaa karungi..

The room erupted in cheers and applause, Abhi's face lighting up with joy. Purvi smiled, feeling a sense of happiness wash over her.

ACP Sir, who had been watching from the sidelines, stepped forward, a warm smile on his face.

Acp: toh ab.. shaadi ki date fix karle?

Purvi's father nodded, a happy tear in his eye.

P.f: Haa kyu nhi... 2 mahine baad kaisa rahega?

Acp: Thek hai.. toh do mahine baad tum dono ki shaadi hogi..

Abhi and Purvi exchanged a happy glance, their hearts full of excitement and anticipation.

Their friends cheered and congratulated them, as the two families began discussing the wedding details.

In just two months, Abhijeet and Purvi would start their new life together, surrounded by their loved ones...

Two months flew by in a whirlwind of wedding preparations, and finally, the big day arrived. Abhi and Purvi exchanged vows, surrounded by their friends and family.

Next Morning*

Purvi woke up feeling like a queen, with a bright smile on her face. She stretched languidly, feeling the softness of the bed and the gentle ache in her body.

As she sat up, the thin sheet slipped down, revealing her bare shoulders. Purvi's cheeks flushed as memories of the previous night flooded her mind. Abhi's gentle touch, his loving words, and the passion that had consumed them.

She glanced around the room, taking in the scattered clothes, the disheveled bed, and the faint scent of perfume and aftershave. A soft smile spread across her face as she recalled the intimacy they had shared.

Purvi: Jeeeett...

She called out to Abhi, who was busy getting ready for the day.

He turned around, a towel wrapped around his waist, and replied..

Abhi: Yes, ma'am.

Purvi's smile faltered for a moment. Why was he still calling her "ma'am"? Didn't he realize they were now husband and wife?

A tiny seed of doubt crept into her mind. Had he married her under pressure? Was he still thinking of her as his senior officer, rather than his partner?

Purvi: Jeet... Yeh ma'am kya hota hai?? Wife hu main ab tumhari..

Abhi: Haa par ma'am bhi toh ho na..

Purvi: Sach batao... Tum mujhse pyaar nhi karte ho na?? Mere order's maankr chal rhe ho tabse??

Abhi: Main apni personal aur professional life alag rakhta hun madam.. aur ma'am kehna toh aadat ho chuki hai ab...jaate jaate hi jayegi na..

Purvi's heart fluttered with relief. Maybe it was just a habit, after all... Purvi's eyes sparkled with mischief.

Purvi: You need punishment for it, baby boy.

Abhi' s eyes widened in mock fear.

Abhi: Punishment? Itni si baat ke liye.??

Purvi: haa.. chalo yahan aao..

Abhi walked towards her, a playful glint in his eye.

Abhi: Yes ma'am..

Purvi chuckled and pulled him into a tight hug. Purvi's hands traced gentle circles on Abhi's back, her touch sending shivers down his spine.

Purvi: I think a kiss would be a good start...

she whispered, her breath tickling his ear.

Abhi: A kiss? That's the punishment?

Purvi: Nhi.. sirf shuruvat...

Abhi's lips curved into a smile.

Abhi: I can handle it.

Purvi's lips met his, soft and gentle at first, then deepening into a passionate embrace.

Abhi's arms wrapped around her, pulling her close as they lost themselves in the kiss.

As they broke apart for air, Purvi's eyes locked onto Abhi's, her gaze burning with desire.

Purvi gently pulled him down onto the bed, her lips tracing a path down his neck. Abhi's eyes fluttered closed, his breath catching in his throat.

Abhi's hands roamed her body, reacquainting himself with every curve and contour.

Her hand began to rub his dick above the towel ,sending shivers down his spine. Then, with a sly smile, she pulled the knot of his towel, letting it fall away.

Abhi's eyes snapped open, his face flushed with excitement, as Purvi's gaze roamed over him, her eyes burning with passion...

Purvi's fingers danced across his skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

Their bodies moved in sync, their love and passion igniting a flame that couldn't be contained.

In that moment, nothing else mattered but the two of them, lost in their own little world of love and desire...