Ignore my grammatical mistakes!
XYX Hotel*
A man checking some files.
"Excuse me"
He saw a handsome man standing on reception.
"Kitne laaprwah log hain yar reception aise hi chhod ke chale jaate hain.. agla inka intezaar krta rahe"
He run towards him.
He: Sir.. sir kya hua??
Man: Aap kon??
"mai iss hotel ka manger hu.. Rishi.."
Man: Ohh.. mai abhi waise...kaise log rakhe hain kaam pe han itne laparwah?? Apki receptionist kaha hai??
Rishi: sir wo washroom gayi hai aati hi hogi.. thodi der wait kriye please..
Abhi: Okk..
He nodded, glancing at his wife ,who was observing their surroundings with keen interest.
Then He took out his phone and start scrolling. Rishi's eye's fell on a lady who is standing behind him.
She stood there, a vision in her red frill net saree, paired with a stunning golden blouse. Her open hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her bright red lips sparkled in the light. The red bridal bangles, mangalsutra, and waist chain adorned her elegantly, while the sindoor on her hairline added a touch of marital bliss.
Abhi noticed the rishi's gaze and cleared his throat, blocking his view.
Abhi: Meri biwi hai wo...
Rishi: s..sorry sir..
Abhi: It's okk...
Rishi: Neyi neyi shaadi hui hai aap logo ki??
Abhi: haa...
Rishi: ohh toh aap log yahan honeymoon pe aaye hain??
Abhi: Nhi satsang pe..
Rishi: huh??
Abhi: Kaisi faltu batein kar rhe ho obviously honey moon par hi aaye hain.
Rishi: Sorry sir..
Her eyes met with abhi, and she suppressed a giggle.
The receptionist arrived, and they booked the room. She handed them the keys, and they made their way to the room, accompanied by the manager.
As they entered the room, Abhi turned to Purvi and asked sweetly.
Abhi: Do you like this hotel, baby?
Purvi hold his arm and resting her head on his shoulder.
Purvi:Yes, darling, I love it.
Abhi smiled, seemingly pleased with her response. He then gestured to the manager, indicating that he could leave. The manager smiled, nodded, and backed out of the room, closing the door behind him.
As soon as they were alone, Abhi's demeanor changed. He took his arm back from Purvi and said sternly.
Abhi: character se bahar niklo ab purvi...
Purvi instantly snapped back to reality, taking a few steps back from Abhijeet.
Purvi: Sorry, sir..
She said, her voice returning to its normal, professional tone.
Abhi nodded and took a step closer to Purvi, his face inches from hers. Purvi instinctively took another step back, her heart racing with anticipation. But Abhi's voice was low and serious as he whispered in her ear..
Abhi: sbse pehle ache se room check karo yahan koi camera ya microphone toh nhi..
Purvi nodded, her eyes locked on Abhi's for a brief moment before she turned away, pretending to admire the room.
Purvi: Baby, I love this room...
she cooed, her voice loud enough for anyone listening to hear.
Purvi: the decor is just fabulous.
As she spoke, Purvi began to methodically scan the room, her trained eyes searching for any signs of hidden cameras or microphones. She ran her fingers over the furniture, checked the lamps and fixtures, and even lifted up the edge of the carpet, all while maintaining the charade of a lovesick newlywed.
Purvi finished her search and returned to Abhi.
Purvi: no sir yahan koi camera ya microphones nhi hain...
Abhi nodded, his eyes scanning the room one last time.
Abhi: thek hai... balcony mai aao... Let's check there.
They walked hand in hand to the balcony, pretending to be a loving couple. As they stepped out into the cool evening air, Purvi leaned into Abhi, her head on his shoulder.
Purvi: dekho na yahan sab kuch kitna acha hai na...
She cooed, her eyes scanning the surrounding buildings. Abhi wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
Abhi: bilkul...ek dum perfect...
As they stood there, they subtly checked the balcony for any signs of surveillance, their trained eyes scanning the railings, the walls, and the floor.
Abhi and Purvi strolled around the balcony, admiring the beautifully manicured garden. Purvi bent down to touch a flower, her eyes scanning the soil and the plants.
Abhi: Beautiful, isn't it?
Purvi nodded, her eyes locking onto his.
Purvi: Yes, darling. It's lovely.
As they stood up, Abhi's eyes scanned the garden, his trained mind searching for any hidden dangers or surveillance devices. Purvi followed his gaze, her eyes narrowing slightly as she took in every detail.
Purvi: andar chale kya?
Abhi nodded, and together they closed the balcony door.
Purvi : kuch bhi nhi hai sir...
Abhi: haa...thank god hume yeh drama kamre mai continue nhi karna padega...aur hum case bhi discuss kr skte hain...
Purvi nodded silently.
Purvi: ab aage kya kare sir??
Abhi: dinner...
Purvi: Huh,??
Abhi: Dinner kar lete hain.. bhut bukh lagi hai mujhe..
Purvi : okk sir.. and started to head out of the room.
But Abhi stopped her..
Abhi: room service mangvalo. Mujhe bhar jaakr wo baby shona wala natak dobara nhi karna... I'm tired.
Purvi : Yes sir...
Purvi ordered the food and turned to Abhi,
Purvi: Kuch der mai khaana aajayega sir..
Abhi: thek hai...mai tab tak change...karke aata hu..
He slipped off his jacket and tossed it onto the chair, then headed into the bathroom. Purvi watched him go, a subtle smile playing on her lips.
After a few minutes, Abhi emerged from the bathroom, looking refreshed.
Abhi: khaana aagya??
Purvi: Yes sir...
Abhi nodded and walked over to the dressing table, starting to comb his hair. Purvi couldn't help but admire him, her cheeks flushing with a soft blush.
Abhi sat down, and they both began to have dinner, the silence between them comfortable. After finishing his meal, Abhi got up and headed to the washbasin to clean his hands.
Purvi reached for her glass of water, but hesitated, her eyes drifting towards Abhijeet. She looked back at the glass, then deliberately picked up Abhi's glass instead, bringing it to her lips. She took a sip, her eyes locked on Abhi's reflection in the mirror, a sly smile spreading across her face.
Abhi: Purvi??
She got startled, and the glass slipped from her hands, shattering on the floor. Abhi rushed back to her, concern etched on his face.
Abhi: kya hua??
Purvi : ku..kuch ni sir..wo gl...glass hath se chhut gaya...
Abhi's expression softened.
Abhi: okk...listen, yahan chairs, table aur bed ke alawa kuch nhi hai toh...hume bed share karna padega... agar tum comfortable ho toh hi warna hum kuch aur sochte hain..
Purvi: Nhi sir..i mean mujhe koi problem nhi hai... I'm comfortable.
Abhi nodded and lay down on the bed, with Purvi following suit, her heart racing as she settled beside him. He placed a pillow between them, a subtle barrier.
Soon, Abhi's steady breathing indicated that he had fallen asleep. But sleep was a distant dream for Purvi. Her stomach was aflutter with butterflies as she lay inches from the man she had secretly admired for four years.
She gazed at Abhi, a soft smile on her face, her eyes drinking in his features. Her hand involuntarily reached out to touch his face, but just as her fingers were about to make contact, Abhi stirred, his face turning towards hers.
Purvi hastily withdrew her hand, her heart skipping a beat. She froze, her eyes locked on Abhi's, her mind racing with thoughts of what could have been.
As she gazed at him, her eyelids began to droop, and before she knew it, sleep had crept up on her, her eyes still fixed on the man she loved.
Two days into their investigation*
Purvi and Abhi found themselves at an old palace, strolling hand in hand like a loving couple. They sneaked inside, their eyes scanning the surroundings.
As they explored the palace, they stumbled upon a group of goons, who were kidnaped children. Purvi and Abhi sprang into action, their fighting skills on full display.
In the heat of the battle, Abhijeet was knocked unconscious. Purvi's world came crashing down as she saw him fall.
Time Skip*
Abhi lay unconscious on the hotel room bed, with a doctor examining him. Rishi stood nearby, while Purvi sat beside Abhi, her face etched with concern.
Doctor: Inhe subhe tak hosh aajayega..
Rishi: Ma'am hua kya tha??
Purvi: wo yeh gir gaye the jiski wajah se inke sar pr chot aagayi aur yeh behosh ho gaye..
Rishi: Okk take care...
Rishi and doctor left the room..
At Night*
Purvi lay down beside Abhi, a soft smile on her face. She gazed at him, his handsome features illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the window.
Purvi's fingers drifted to Abhi's hair, gently ruffling the strands. Her touch then trailed to his cheeks, her caress tender.
A sudden, overwhelming urge swept over her - she longed to kiss him. The doctor's words echoed in her mind: "Inhe subhe tak hosh aayega."
Purvi's thoughts whispered, "inki aur meri love story iss janam toh nhi ho payegi...kise hi pta chalega.. aisa mauka dobara nhi milne wala"
Her heart pounding, she leaned in, her lips brushing against Abhi's.
In a gentle, fleeting kiss, Purvi captured the moment, her heart soaring with emotion.
Purvi's kiss ignited a flame within her. She felt an overwhelming urge to explore more, her desire escalating. Without thinking, she climbed on top of him, her fingers fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.
As the fabric parted, Purvi's lips trailed down his neck, leaving a path of open-mouthed kisses on his chest and cheeks. Her touch was gentle yet passionate, her emotions raw and unbridled.
Then she sat on his stomach, her eyes locked on his peaceful face. She slowly opened her shirt, her heart racing with anticipation.
She opens her tshirt through her head and throw on the ground.. then she unhooked her bra..
She gently picked up Abhi's hand, bringing it to her cheek. His touch sent shivers down her spine. Purvi's lips brushed against his palm, a tender kiss.
With Abhit's hand still in hers, Purvi guided his fingers to her neck. His touch ignited a wave of sensations, and she closed her eyes, savoring the moment.
She kept his hand on her boob and pressed it lightly.
Purvi: Ouch.. your touch feel so amazing..
She bends on him, as her boobs pressed with his chest, she moans..
Then she get up and instantly slid down her pajama and panty. She opened his pants button , she saw visible shape of his dick, she hesitate, but ignored and start rubbing it over the boxer.. she slid down his boxer also and took his dick in her hands.. and start She trace his length with her tongue then suddenly take his cock in her mouth in one go. she starts sucked his cock.
After some time she took his dick out of her mouth. Now she started breathing heavily.
Purvi: uff...It would have felt so amazing if it would fully erected...
She sat on his cock and start.. grinding herself above him. She clutched her own boobs and her head was arching backwards she was moaning and biting her lower lips..In some seconds she released clutching her hairs tightly.
Then she took a tissue and cleans him and herself...
She carefully dressed Abhi and then herself. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his in a soft, gentle kiss. With a quiet contentment, she lay down beside him and drifted off to sleep.
Next Morning*
Abhi's eyes fluttered open. He gazed at Purvi, who slept peacefully beside him, a pillow still between them. A warm smile spread across his face as he carefully got out of bed, trying not to disturb her.
He headed to the bathroom, a spring in his step, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated.
Purvi woke up to an empty space beside her. She sat up, looking around, and spotted Abhi standing in the balcony. She got out of bed and walked towards him, her steps slow and cautious.
Her mind was racing with thoughts of the previous night, and she was terrified that Abhi might have discovered her secret. She hoped that he had no clue about what had transpired.
As she approached him, Abhi turned around and greeted her with a warm
Abhi: Good morning Purvi...
Purvi replied, trying to sound casual.
Purvi: Good morning sir.. kaisa f..feel kar rhe hain ab aap??
Abhi: Much better...chalo hum apni investigation continue karte hain .
Purvi's tension eased, and she felt a wave of relief wash over her.
Purvi: Okk sir...pehle mai nahakr aati hu..
Abhi: thek hai...neeche aajana ready hoke...mai wahi milunga.. breakfast karke niklenge..
Time Skip*
Evening*
Purvi and Abhi returned to their room.
Purvi: sir... Mai neeche jaau??
Abhi: Kyu??
Purvi: bhut bore ho raha toh...thoda taazi hawa...
Abhi (chuckled): are nhi... Matlb mujhse kyu puch rhi ho?? Mai sach main tumhara pati thodi hu.. jahan man kare jaa sakti ho..
Purvi nodded and stepped out of the room.
Abhi stretched his arms, feeling refreshed.
Abhi: Time for a cold shower, Abhi...he said to himself, heading to the bathroom.
Time Skip*
Purvi slipped back into the room, but her eyes widened in surprise. Abhi stood in front of the dressing table, wrapped only in a towel. Purvi's breath caught in her throat.
Instantly, she retreated from the room, her heart racing. She couldn't help but sneak back to the door, hiding behind it to steal glances at Abhi, her eyes fixed on his captivating figure.
Purvi's thoughts wandered, "What if I get another chance to...do something with him again?" Her cheeks flushed as memories of the previous night resurfaced.
Just then, a sudden realization struck her, and she swiftly retreated from her hiding spot.
30 minutes later*
Purvi returned to the room. Abhi looked up,
Abhi: Kaafi late ho gayi...
Purvi: haa sir wo...phone pr reels scroll karne lagi thi toh time ka pta hi ni chala...
Abhi: ohh.. chalo aao dinner karlo..
Purvi: aapne order kardiya?
Abhi: haa isiliye tumhe...call karne hi wala tha..
Together, they sat down to enjoy their dinner.
As they continued their dinner, Purvi's mind was preoccupied with devising a plan. Abhi noticed her deep in thought and called out to her.
Abhi: Purvi...??
Purvi: No response*
Purvi was too engrossed to respond.
Abhi: Purvii..
Abhi tried again, this time speaking a little louder. Purvi jerked back to reality..
Purvi: Y..yes sir.. kya hua??
Abhi: tumhe kya hua? Kya soch rhi ho??
Purvi: N.. Nothing sir.. bss waise hi.. thoda headache ho raha hai..
Abhi: ohh headache toh mujhe bhi ho raha hai... If you don't mind... Tum mere liye coffee bana dogi?
A wide smile spread across Purvi's face as she thought to herself.
Purvi (in mind): Lagta hai meri kismat aaj kuch zaada hi achi hai..
Purvi: sure sir..
Abhi: Thanks..
Time Skip*
As Purvi finished making the coffee, she turned around to see Abhi sitting on the bed, engrossed in a book. She discreetly pulled out a packet from her pocket and extracted 2-3 tablets. However, her conscience intervened,
Purvi: Nhi...yeh zaada ho jayega.. agar inhe kuch ho gaya toh..
She decided against it and dropped only one tablet into his coffee. After stirring the mixture, she approached Abhi with the cup.
Purvi : sir.. aapki coffee...
She said, handing it to him.
Abhi: Thankyou...and began sipping the coffee.
Purvi waited anxiously, her eyes fixed on Abhi. Fifteen minutes passed, and she noticed him dozing off.
Purvi: sir..???
She cautiously approached him, shaking his shoulder and calling out his name. When she confirmed he was asleep, Purvi's inhibitions crumbled. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug, and began kissing him passionately.
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Time Skip*
Purvi settled beside Abhi, her head resting on his chest. She began talking to him, her voice barely above a whisper.
Purvi: You know, I love you so much, sir. Mujhe pta hai yeh galat hai pr kya karu... Kal raat maine apna control kho diya.. bss kiss karna chahti thi pr usse zaada ho gaya.. I'm so sorry... Lekin ab mera rukne ka mann nhi tha isiliye aapko sleeping pills di... You're so addictive, more than any drug. I just can't control myself.
As she poured her heart out, Abhi lay motionless, lost in a deep sleep induced by the sleeping pills. Purvi's words were met with silence, but she continued talking, her emotions spilling out.
Eventually, exhaustion caught up with her, and Purvi drifted off to sleep, her head still on Abhi's chest.
Next Morning*
Abhi slowly opened his eyes, feeling an unusual weight on his chest. He rubbed his eyes, clearing the haze, and found Purvi sleeping with her head on his chest.
He tried to sit up, but the movement broke Purvi's sleep. She instantly jerked away, her eyes wide with embarrassment.
Purvi: I...i'm sorry, sir. Pta nhi... Neend mai kase...
Abhi: It's okk...
He swiftly got out of bed and left the room.
At Night*
Purvi found herself repeating the same actions. She lay down beside Abhi, her head on his chest, and began talking to him in hushed tones.
Next Morning*
Abhi sat on the bed, scrolling through his phone. Purvi entered the room...
Purvi: Sir.. aaj hum kaha jayenge..
Abhi: kahi nhi...kal hume jo saboot mile the unhe maine forensic bheja hai...uspr jo fingerprint hain usse pta chal jayega mujrim kon hai...
Purvi: okk sir...toh fir mai shower lekr aati hu..
Abhi: Sure.
Once Purvi left, Abhi got up and spotted the cup he'd used for coffee the previous night.
Abhi: Yeh raat se yahin pada hai...
He picked it up, noticing a white residue inside.
Abhi: Yeh kya hai?? Cheeni nhi ho sakti... I don't take black coffee with sugar.
He sniffed the residue, ruling out sugar.
Abhi wondered what the substance could be and how it ended up in his coffee mug.
Abhi: Shayad mai zaada soch raha hu...
As he headed to the balcony, his leg caught on chair, and Purvi's clothes from the previous night fell to the floor.
While picking them up, Abhi discovered a tablet in the pocket.
He examined the tablet, noticing it had a cream-colored powder similar to the residue in his coffee mug. Abhi noted the name of the medicine and carefully placed everything back as it was.
He sat on the bed, searching for the tablet's name on Google. The results shocked him – the tablet was a sleeping pill.
Abhi: Neend ki tablet purvi mujhe de rhi hai...lekin kyu??
Just then, Purvi emerged from the washroom..
Purvi: Sir...mai khaana order krdu..
Abhi: Nhi...matlb hum hi chalte hain breakfast karne..
Purvi: Okk sir...
At the breakfast table.
Purvi offered him some of her food. He politely declined.
For the rest of the day, Abhi made a conscious effort to avoid consuming anything Purvi offered or anything near her.
Time Skip*
At Night*
Purvi handed Abhi a cup of coffee..
Purvi: Lijiye sir...pee lijiye..
Abhi: haa mai pee lunga.. tum jaao..
Purvi left, sipping her coffee on the balcony, enjoying the cool breeze.
Seizing the opportunity, Abhi quickly poured his coffee down the drain and pretended to fall asleep, all the while keeping a watchful eye on Purvi.
Purvi returned from the balcony and found Abhi seemingly asleep. She approached him, gently shaking his shoulder to confirm he was indeed asleep.
Abhi remained still, pretending to be asleep.
Purvi's hands began to caress his cheeks, her voice barely above a whisper...
Purvi: Aapko jitna marzi dekhu... dil hi nhi bharta..
Abhi's eyes remained closed, his mind racing with the implications of Purvi's actions and words.
Purvi lay down beside Abhi, wrapping her arms around him. She hovered over him, capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
As she kissed him, Abhi remained still, pretending to sleep, but his grip on the bedsheet tightened.
Purvi whispered in his ear...
Purvi: i love you so, so, so much, sir... Pichle 4 saal se aapko pyaar karti hu.. bhut pyaar...you're so handsome, even in your sleep. Your hair's messy, but it suits you . (gently brushes a strand of hair from his forehead)
She takes in the sight of his peaceful face, her voice barely above a whisper
Purvi: Your features are so chiseled, so perfect. Aur aapki smile uff... Aap itne handsome ho koi bhi aapki taraf attract ho jaaye..
Her gaze lingers on his lips, and she can't help but feel a flutter in her chest.
Purvi: And your intelligence... you're so smart sir. Main aapko aage badhta dekh bhut khush hoti hu...aapka passion, aapka determination...aap nhi jaante ki aap mere liye kitna mayne rakhte hain.
Her voice sent shivers down his spine as she spoke sensually, praising him.
Abhi was taken aback by the depth of his junior's emotions. He had no idea Purvi felt so strongly about him.
However, as Purvi's words became more intimate and her hands wandered further, Abhi's shock turned to alarm.
Her warm hands slid under his shirt, caressing his chest. She undid two buttons and kissed his neck. As she reached for the next button. He grasped her wrists, holding her back.
With a sudden surge of strength, he pushed Purvi aside, separating them. The silence that followed was oppressive, punctuated only by the sound of their ragged breathing.
Abhi's anger boiled over, and he began scolding Purvi..
Abhi: Yeh sab kya hai purvi?? Main tumhe ek achi ladki samjhta tha.. mai soch bhi nhi sakta tum aisa kar skti ho...tum jaanti ho na yeh galat hai? Ladka ho ya ladki bina consent ke yeh sab karna rape kehlata hai... socho agar maine tumhari complaint seniors se kr di toh jail jaogi tum...
Purvi: I'm so sorry, sir. But I really love you. Uss raat jab aap behosh the... I just wanted to hug you, but it went out of my hands. I'm really sorry... please kisi se kuch mat kahiyega sir...
Purvi begged for forgiveness, tears streaming down her face.
Abhi took a deep breath, his expression softening..
Abhi: Thek hai...hum friends bhi hain so... Let's consider it a one-night stand. Ab iss baare mai na tum kuch jaanti ho aur na... samjhi..
Purvi nodded vigorously, relief washing over her face.
Purvi: I'm so sorry sir...
As Abhi lay down again, he paused, feeling uneasy with Purvi still beside him. Purvi sensed his discomfort and quietly got up, retreating to the balcony.
Abhi finally fell asleep, undisturbed.
Next Morning*
Abhi woke up to find Purvi missing. She emerged from the washroom...
Purvi: sir... forensic reports aa chuki hain..
Abhi: Great! Kiske fingerprints match hue??
Purvi: sir manager...rishi ke..
Abhi: Ohh.. toh manager sahab hain..
Time Skip*
Soon, the CID team arrived, arresting the Rishi.
Daya: Boss.. congratulations tumhara 50th mission tha.. jo ki sucessful raha..
Shreya: Yes sir congratulations...
Abhi: thankyou..
As they congratulated Abhi on a successful mission, Purvi slipped away, maintaining a subtle distance.
Next day*
Cid Bureau*
Abhi arrived at the CID bureau.
Daya: Good Morning Boss..
Abhi: Good morning...
They began discussing the previous day's events.
Just then, the door opened, and Purvi walked in. Shreya wished her a good morning, but Purvi merely nodded and sat at her desk.
Throughout the day, Abhi observed Purvi's unusual behavior - she didn't interact with anyone and remained silent. He knew the reason behind her demeanor but deliberately avoided approaching her, thinking it wasn't his headache..
After some days*
Morning *
Cid Bureau*
Everyone was talking, just then abhi-Daya entered.
Others: Good morning sir..
Abhi/Daya: Good morning..
Daya: kya baat hai aaj purvi nhi aayi kya?
Shreya: Pta nhi sir.. phone bhi nhi lag raha uska...
Just then, the phone rang. Pankaj answered, and a man's voice was on the other end..
Man: Hello Cid... Mere sahab ka khoon ho gaya hai aap log jaldi aaiye..
Pankaj: Thek ha hum log aate han.. address dijiye...
Time Skip*
The CID team swiftly arrived at the crime scene. A man stood outside the house.
Acp: Aapne phone kiya tha??
Man: Haa sahab..
Abhi: Laash kahan hai??
Man: Andar hai sir..
Daya: Kisi cheez ko chhua toh nhi??
Man: Nhi sir main waise hi bahar aagya..
As they entered, the man stopped them..
Man: Sir rukiye... Aap log jaiye.. madam log ko mt lekr jaiye..
Pankaj: Kyu bhyi??
Man: Wo unki laash bina kapdo ke padi hai andar..
The team exchanged shocked glances. Only the male members, proceeded cautiously inside.
They found the victim's body and began examining it. Meanwhile, the female team members, including Shreya, searched the rest of the house for clues.
The CID team continued their investigation, sending the victim's body to forensic and scouring the house for evidence.
Acp: Haa kuch mila??
Shreya: Sir phone mila hai..
Pankaj: sir mujhe khoon lage kuch haatho ke nishan mile hain..
Acp: Unhe forensic bhej do salunke fingerprints nikalega aur shreya, phone bhi forensic bhej do..
Shreya: Sir wo...
Acp: Kya hua??
Shreya: Wo yeh phone purvi ka hai...
Abhijeet, ACP, and Daya exchanged stunned glances.
Acp: Purvi ka phone yahan kaise??
The team's curiosity and concern for Purvi's involvement deepened, and they anxiously awaited the forensic results.
Time Skip*
Cid Bureau *
He team interrogated the man who reported the murder. They showed him Purvi's picture.
Daya: Jaante ho ise
Man: Haa sir... aaj subhe jab mai dudh lene jaa raha tha toh maine iss ladki ko sahab ke ghar se nikalte dekha tha..
Shreya: Sir purvi wahan kyu gayi hogi?
The man hesitated before responding..
Man: Sir...mere sahab thode rangeen mizaz ke insaan the...har shanivaar ki raat ek neyi ladki lekr aate the raat bitaane ko shayad yeh bhi wahan isiliye...
Before he could finish, ACP interrupted, his voice stern...
Acp: hamari officer hai wo... Jo bolo soch samjhkr bolo samjhe..
Just then, Pankaj entered the room..
Acp: Tum jaa sakte ho lekin jab bhi bulaye aajana..
Man: Yes sir..
Pankaj: Sir.. wo fingerprints purvi se match karte hain..
The team was stunned by Pankaj's revelation.
Acp: Shreya, Pankaj... Jaao purvi aur uske maa baap ko yaha lekr aao..
Shreya/ pankaj: Yes sir..
Time Skip*
Cid bureau*
Purvi and her parents arrived, looking anxious. They sat down, unsure of what was happening.
Purvi: kya hua shreya??
Shreya: Tum kal raat kahan thi purvi??
Purvi: Kyu??
Acp: Jawab do purvi...
Purvi: Ghar pr thi sir..
Before Shreya could ask more questions, ACP gestured for her to stop and instructed Purvi to leave the room.
ACP : pankaj... Purvi ke mom dad ko lekr aao..
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Acp: Purvi kal raat kahan thi??
Her parents exchanged nervous glances before responding.
P.M: Wo kal apni dost ke ghar gayi thi...subhe lauti thi...
Acp: Konse dosto ke saath thi aap bataoge?
P.M: haa...
Acp: Abhijeet...jin dosto ke saath kal raat purvi thi unhe yahan lekr aao..
Time Skip*
Her friends arrived, and the questioning began. Purvi, and her parents also present there..
Shreya: Kal raat purvi tum logo ke saath thi??
Purvi's Friend: Ma'am wo aayi thi pr...kuch der mai hi chali gayi..
Acp: Kahan chali gayi??
P.F: Pta nhi sir usko kisi aadmi ka phone aaya tha aur wo ussi waqt nikal gayi..
The CID team showed them the victim's photo.
Daya: Ise jante ho tum log??
Her friends' expressions turned somber.
P.F: sir yeh bhut bekar aadmi hai...yeh hamesha ladkiyon pr ulte sidhe comments karta hai... uss din isne purvi pe comment mare the aur use ek raat bitane ko bola...jisse wo bhut gussa hui aur ise peetne lagi.. hum log beech mai na aate toh ussi din ise maar dalti..
DCP, who was also present, nodded thoughtfully.
Dcp: Hmm ab mai samjha... Purvi ne gusse mai aakr plan banaya uske ghar gayi, uski last wish puri ki aur use mar daala..
Tears streamed down Purvi's face as she shook her head, trying to speak, but her voice was barely audible. "N-no..."
Daya: Sir yeh kya bol rhe hain aap..
Shreya: haa sir aap purvi ko aisa nhi keh skte...aap uske character pr ungli utha rahe hain...
Just as tensions were rising, Salunke arrived.
Salunke: Boss.. uss ghar mai sirf purvi aur uss admi ke fingerprints mile hain aur kisi ke nhi hain..
He paused, delivering the final blow,
Salunke: Aur...khoon intercourse ke dauran hi hua hai...
The room fell silent, with everyone stunned. The weight of Salunke's words hung in the air, and the team's eyes shifted to Purvi, who seemed to shrink under their gaze.
Before anyone could process the information, Purvi's mother slapped her across the face, the sound echoing through the room.
P.M: Kaisi ladki ho tum... Bharosa karke tumhe job karne ki permission di.. kis cheez ki kami rakhi humne?
Purvi's dad chimed in, his voice laced with disgust..
P.D: Samaj ke saamne tumne hume sharminda kar diya purvi.. hum apni shakal nhi dikha sakte ab rishtedaron mai.. acp sir.. ise fansi ki saza dijiye ya umarkaid.. hume fark nhi padta..
Purvi's mother's words were like a dagger to her heart.
P.M: mar chuki ho tum hamare liye...dobara kabhi apna chehra mat dikhana...
The room seemed to grow colder, the atmosphere thick with tension. Purvi's friends, who had been watching in horror, slipped out of the room, unable to meet her gaze. They had been her support system, but now they abandoned her in her darkest hour.
Shattered, Purvi wept uncontrollably, her body racked with sobs. She had never felt so alone, so betrayed. Her parents, her friends - everyone she trusted had turned against her.
DCP's voice cut through the chaos, his tone firm but measured.
Dcp: Ab batao kyu mara use??
Purvi's voice barely registered, her words barely audible.
Purvi: har ladki ko preshan karta tha wo.. kanoon use sirf kuch din jail mai rakhta aur fir chhod deta...isiliye gusse mai aakr.. maar dala..
The team exchanged stunned glances.
Dcp: Kyu abhijeet yeh training di hai tumne ise?? Yeh sikhaya hai ki khoon kaise kiya jaaye?
Daya : Sir aap abhijeet ko kyu dosh de rhe hain.. usko sapna aayega kya ki uska konsa student kaisa nikal jaaye..
Dcp: Are pr sikhaya toh usne hi hai na...
Daya: cid mai investigation aur baaki cheezein sikhayi thi usne yeh nhi aur yeh bacchi nhi thi jo uske pas khud ka dimag hi na ho..
Dcp: Haa pr...
Acp: bas kriye sir... shreya... Arrest karo ise...
Shreya handcuffed Purvi, leading her away. Abhi watched, his expression unreadable. Purvi glanced up, but their eyes didn't meet. She quickly looked down, unable to bear the weight of his gaze.
As Shreya led Purvi out of the room, the team remained frozen, struggling to process the events that had unfolded. The Purvi they knew, the bright and cheerful officer, had been replaced by a murder suspect, and it was hard to reconcile the two.
Time Skip*
Evening 7 p.m*
Cid Bureau *
Abhi arrived, noticing Pankaj stationed outside.
Abhi: Pankaj?? Yahan kya kar rhe ho??
Pankaj: Sir meri night shift laga di hai...wo kal purvi ko jail mai shift krenge isiliye aaj raat mujhe yahan rukna hai..
Abhi: Ohh..
Pankaj: Sir mujhe abhi bhi yakeen nhi ho raha purvi aisa kar skti hai..
Abhi: Haa...wo toh hai.. waise tumhe ghar jaana hai kya??
Pankaj: haa sir socha tha aaj sunday hai jaldi ghar jaakr aaram se sounga lekin..
Abhi: Thek hai tum ghar jaao..
Pankaj: Lekin acp sir?
Abhi: Wo sab main sambhal lunga tum jaao...bss subhe jaldi aajana sir ke ane se pehle..
Pankaj: Okk sir... thankyou sir...
With Pankaj gone, Abhi walked to the door where Purvi was being held.
Purvi slumped on the floor, her face buried in her knees. Her hands were handcuffed, and dried tears streaked her cheeks.
Just then, the door creaked open.
Abhi stepped inside, his presence commanding attention. Purvi, still sitting on the floor, glanced up at him before quickly turning away.
Abhi's expression turned stern, his voice firm.
Abhi: Acha hai chehra dikhana bhi mat mujhe apna...tum meri student ho hi nhi sakti... Mujhe yakeen nhi ho raha maine tumhe Training di hai..purvi maine yeh toh nhi sikhaya tha tumhe.. itni jaldi haar maan gayi? Khud ko sahi saabit bhi nhi kiya aur aise hi jurm kabool kar liya?
Purvi's gaze snapped back to his, a mix of sadness and defiance in her eyes.
Purvi: Aapko yakeen hai mujhpr?? Uss raat aapko neend ki dawayi dekr maine aapke saath bhi waisa kiya.. fir bhi yakeen hai aapko mujhpr?? Aapko nhi lagta mai ek characterless ladki hu.. aapke saath kiya kisi aur ke saath bhi kar skti hu??
Abhi's anger dissipated, replaced by calm determination. Purvi continued, her voice cracking.
Purvi: Kiya ho ya na kiya ho... accept karna behtar hai, koi nhi hai mere saath akeli ho chuki hu... Maa baap ne saath chhod diya kehte hain mar chuki hu unke liye...dosto mere khilaaf hai... senior's bhi naraz hain..
Abhi's eyes locked onto hers.
Abhi: Purvi...mujhe batao uss raat kya hua tha???
Purvi: mai wahan gayi...uske saath raat bitaayi aur use maar dala..
Abhi : Oh, really? Acha fir yeh batao tumne mara kaise use??
Purvi : Gun se shoot kiya tha..
Abhi: Jhooth... Chaaku se mara gaya hai use..
Purvi corrected herself: haa matlb wahi chaaku se hi mara tha..
Abhi pressed on, his tone firm.
Abhi: Achaa...toh kitni baar tumne use stab kiya aur kaha??
Purvi: 2-3 baar... Chest pe..
Abhi: haa ab mujhe confirm ho chuka hai...ki tumne use nhi maara... kyunki 5 se 8 baar uspr war kiya gaya tha throat mai... Ab sach batao mujhe???
Purvi: No response*
Abhi: Purvi... Meri taraf dekho... Kya tum sach mai mujhse pyaar karti ho??
Purvi's eyes met Abhi's.. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper.
Purvi: Haa...aap mere pehle aur akhiri pyaar hain sir...
Abhi's expression softened.
Abhi: Toh mujhe sach batao uss raat kya hua tha?? Taaki mere dil ko tasalli ho jaaye ki uss raat hamare beech jo bhi hua tha wo tumhara love tha lust nhi...
Purvi took a deep breath.
Purvi: Sir uss raat mai apni friends ke ghar gayi thi...tabhi mujhe mere khbri ka phone aaya ki use kuch zaroori information deni hai...main wahan chali gayi...usne btaya ki meri dost neha ki jaan ko khatra hai isiliye mai uss ghar mai use bachane gayi thi...tabhi kisi ne mere sar pr hamla kiya aur mai behosh ho gayi...subhe jab meri aankh khuli mai wahan se chali gayi...mujhe nhi pta tha uss aadmi ka khoon ho chuka hai...mai neha se milne uske ghar gayi wo wahan se gayab thi...maine uss khabri se bhi contact karne ki koshish ki pr wo bhi waha se gayab tha mere pas koi saboot nhi khud ko begunah saabit karne ke liye...
Abhi listened intently, his eyes never leaving hers.
Abhi: Chinta mat karo kuch nhi hoga..
Determined to uncover the truth, Abhi went back to the crime scene and began investigating. He scrutinized Purvi's call details and tracked down the number of her friend and the informer.
As the night wore on, Abhi worked tirelessly, following every lead. The bureau would open at 9 am, and he had to solve the case before then, before Purvi was transferred to jail.
Time Skip*
Morning 7 am*
Abhi arrived at a small hut on the outskirts of town. He knocked on the door, and a lady answered.
Abhi: Mohan yahin rehta hai?.
Lady: Wo ghar pr nhi hain kuch din baad lautenge tab aana..
And she closed the door.
Mohan: Kon tha??
Lady: Pta nhi dekhne mai police wala lag raha tha maine keh diya tum ghar pe nhi ho kuch din baad aana...
Just as she said, the door behind her fell down, as it got broked... They saw abhi was standing there..
The man , Abhi had been searching for darted out, but Abhi chased after him, catching up quickly. He slapped the man hard...
Abhi: Bata purvi ko phone tumne kiya tha??
Mohan: Haa sahab...unki saheli ne mujhe paise diye the ki unhe phone karke jhooth bolu ki uski jaan ko khatra hai aur uss jaghe bheju...uske alawa mujhe kuch nhi pta..
Abhi: Kaha milegi wo??
Mohan: Pta nhi sahab...haa yaad aaya usne kaha tha ki aaj subhe 8 baje wo banglore niklegi...mujhe bhi sehar chhodne ke liye kaha tha..
Abhi glanced at his watch; it was 7:40. He quickly open the car door throw him inside and handcuffed him to the car handle and sped off towards the airport.
In 10 minutes, Abhi arrived at the airport, racing against time.
Abhi: Bata yahan kahi dikh rhi hai wo??
Mohan: a...haa sahab wo rahi hare kapdo main..
He went to airport police..and showed them batch
Police: Yes sir hum aapki kya help kr skte hain??
Abhi: Wo ladki mujrim hai pakdo use..
Soon they arrested her..
Time Skip*
Cid Bureau *
Neha and mohan sat in chairs, surrounded by the CID team, including DCP and Purvi. Just then shreya and pankaj arrived.
Shreya: Sir iske ghar se jo kapde mile the unpr jo khoon laga hai wo ussi aadmi ka hai..
Pankaj: Haa sir aur uska akhiri call bhi neha ko hi gaya tha... Uske contacts mai purvi ka number hai hi nhi aur na purvi ke contacts mai uska number hai..
Acp: Toh batao? Kyu maara use??
Neha: Wo hamesha mujhe ulti sidhi baatein kehta tha jisse mujhe uspr bhut gussa aata tha...maine soch liya tha ki use maar dalungi...fir mujhe pta chala ki usne purvi ko bhi kaha tha aur isne use peeta bhi tha...socha ek teer se do nishane laga du isiliye mohan ko paise dekar purvi ko wahan bulane ko kaha aur ise behosh karke, use maarke sare saboot mitakr bhaag gyi..
Abhi: Purvi ko kyu fasaya? Bachpan ki dost thi na tumhari?
Neha: dost nhi thi yeh meri...school mai bhi sare teachers iski tareef karte...ache college gayi, ache dost, achi family, achi job sab ise hamesha se acha milta aaya hai aur yeh mujhe neecha dikhane ke liye har bar har function mai jaan bujh ke invite karti thi chahe koi family function ho ya iski promotion party...hamesha mujhe neecha dikhane ke liye Aisa karti thi..
Purvi: Wo tumhari soch thi...mai tumhe apni dost se badhkr apne pariwar ka hissa maanti thi isiliye apni har khushi mai tumhe shaamil karti thi..
Acp: Le jaao dono ko..
Mohan was arrested, and neha's smug expression faltered as she was taken away in handcuffs.
Shreya approached Purvi...
Shreya: Mujhe maaf kardo purvi...mujhe tumse ek baar baat karni chahiye thi..
ACP, Daya, and Pankaj nodded in agreement.
Daya: Haa hume bhi maaf kardo..hume tumpr bharosa karna chahiye tha..
Purvi shook her head, a faint smile on her lips.
Purvi: It's okk sir..
Abhi turned to DCP.
Abhi: Sir, aapko nhi lagta aapko bhi maafi mangni chahiye purvi se...aapne uske character pr sawal uthaya tha..
DCP chuckled, his expression sheepish.
Dcp: Haa.. kyu nhi... waise tumne apni trainee jo nirdosh saabit kar hi diya abhijeet...
Abhi: Sir...maafi...
Dcp: a...haa.. I'm so sorry purvi...kal se duty join kar skti ho..
Purvi: Thankyou sir..
Purvi smiled, and abhi smiled back at her. The tension in the room dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief and closure.
Shreya: Purvi...chlo mai tumhe ghar chhod deti hu..
Abhi: Shreya... Tum rehne do main ise chhod aata hu...saath mai iske parent's ko bhi toh samjhana hai..
Acp: Haa aur uske baad tum bhi ghar chale jaana...aaj aaram karo...
Daya: Haa...Saari raat case jo solve Kiya hai apni student ke liye..
Abhi: Okk...
Purvi accompanied Abhi.He stopped the car in front of her house, noticing her silence.
Abhi: Kya hua?.
Purvi: Mujhe ghar nhi jaana sir...
Abhi placed a reassuring hand on hers.
Abhi: Don't worry, main hu na...chalo..
He rang the doorbell, and Purvi's mother opened it, smiling at Abhi. However, her expression turned cold upon seeing Purvi.
P.M: Abhijeet beta tumhe aana ho hazar baar aao lekin ise kyu lekr aaye ho yahan??
Abhi: aunty please...aisa kuch nhi hai purvi pr jhootha ilzaam laga tha ab sab clear ho chuka hai aur asli mujrim bhi pakda gaya hai.
P.Dad: asli mujrim toh pakda gaya pr hamari jo samaj mai beizati hui hai uska kya?? Kahi muh dikhane layak nhi rahe... saare rishtedaro ne baat cheet karna band kar diya... Shaadi ke layak ho chuki hai ab koi rishta bhi nhi aayega sabko pta chal chuka hai...ab kya saari umar ise ghar mai bithakr rakhenge?
He handed Abhijeet a newspaper with the sensationalized headline.
Abhi: uncle don't worry... kal ke newspaper mai sab clear ho jayega...aur aap iski shaadi ki chinta kyu kar rhe hain...jabki uska boyfriend hai...
Purvi's eyes widened, and Abhi's gaze locked onto hers, a soft smile on his face.
P.M: Boyfriend hai??
Abhi: Haa aunty... Aap bas haa bol dijiye aur do pyaar karne walo ko mila dijiye...aap bhi khush aur aapki bacchi bhi..
Purvi's father shook his head: Nhi beta...tum samjh nhi rahe ho...tumhe lagta hai wo isse shaadi karega yeh sab jaanne ke baad...aur agar kar bhi li...toh iss baat ko lekr zindagi bhar ise preshan karta rahega... bhrosa nhi karega kabhi ispr...pehle jaisa pyaar nhi rahega..
Abhi: uncle mai bhut pyaar karta hu purvi se...mera pyaar kabhi km nhi hoga... aur rahi bharose ki baat toh khud se zaada bharosa hai mujhe ispr...meri purvi mere alawa kisi ka soch bhi nhi sakti..
Purvi and her parents were stunned, unsure how to react.
Her mother's eyes widened..
P.M: Beta tum iske boyfriend ho.?
Abhi: Haa aunty...
Purvi's parents exchanged a glance, and their faces lit up with joy. They had always admired Abhi, and now they were overjoyed that he was their daughter's boyfriend.
P.Dad: Haa...agar aisa hai toh fir hume koi dikkat nhi.
Abhi: Thek hai...ab toh aap naraz nhi hain na purvi se..??
P.M: Nhi...
Abhi: khayal rakhiye aap iska...kal se bhut royi hai...main chalta hu..
P.Dad: Thek hai beta...
Next Day*
Cid Bureau *
Purvi spotted Abhi sitting at his desk. She got up and approached him.
Purvi: Sir??
Abhi looked up..
Abhi: Haa Kya hua??
Purvi: Mujhe aapse baat krni hai..
Abhi: Kya baat hai bolo??
Purvi: yahan nhi...aap mere saath terrace pe chalenge kya?
Abhi: Sure...
Together, they walked to the terrace.
Abhi: hmm...kaho??
Purvi: mai jaanti hu aapne mom dad se jhooth bola...unki narazgi door karne ke liye lekin...
Abhi: Wait...konsi jhooth??
Purvi: yahi ki aap mere boyfriend hain..
Abhi: Nhi hu kya?? Jab ladka aur ladki ek dusre se pyar krte hain toh unhe boyfriend girlfriend hi bola jaata hai na..
Purvi: Pyaar??
Abhi: haa... Parso jab tumpr ilzaam lage, tab situation ke hisab se pehle yakeen mujhe karna chahiye tha pr fir bhi mera dil keh raha tha meri purvi aisa kar hi nhi sakti...tumse zaada gussa mujhe aa raha tha un sabki baaton pe...jaanti ho itna bura kabhi mujhe uss waqt bhi nhi laga jab mujhpr ilzaam lage...jitna mujhe parso laga aisa lag raha tha tumhe nhi mujhe bola jaa raha hai...mai uss waqt bhi sabse kehna chahta tha ki sab jhooth hai pr bina saboot ke kuch nhi bol paya... isiliye main chup tha.. shayad parso jo bhi hua usne mujhe ehsaas karvaya ki tumhare liye mere dil mai jo soft corner tha wo pyaar tha..
Purvi's eyes welled up with tears.
Abhi: I love you so much, Purvi."
Purvi's eyes locked onto Abhi's, tears streaming down her face. She took a step forward, then hesitated, remembering the hotel night.
Abhi opened his arms, inviting her closer. Purvi's face broke into a smile, and she hugged him tightly, tears of joy streaming down her face.
Abhi: Dobara kabhi aisa mat bolna ki tumhara koi nhi...tum akeli ho, main hu na hamesha tumhare saath..
Purvi felt an overwhelming sense of happiness and security in his arms.
Abhi: acha aaj...dinner pr chalogi mere saath??
Purvi nodded enthusiastically.
Abhi: haa bss khane pr sleeping pills mat milana mai tumhare saath saari raat baatein krna... So jaunga toh kya fayeda..
She playfully hit his chest and they laughed.
At Night*
8 pm.
Abhi rang the doorbell, and Purvi's mom welcomed him in. He spotted Purvi lounging on the couch, watching TV in her pajamas and a t-shirt.
Abhi: Purvi...tum yeh pehankr mere saath bahar chalogi??
P.M: Kahi jaa rhe ho tum dono??
Purvi bit her tongue, realizing her mistake.
Purvi: I'm so sorry main bhul gayi thi...
Abhi playfully complained to her mom.
Abhi: Dekha aunty...promise kiya tha isne dinner pr chalegi mere saath aur itni jaldi bhul gayi...
Her mom scolded her..
P.M: Are aisa koi karta hai kya...ab bethi kya hai jaa jaakr ready hoja..
In Her Room*
Purvi struggled with the back zip of her frock. Just as she was about to give up, the lights flickered, and Abhi appeared behind her, his fingers brushing against her bare back as he zipped up her dress.
Abhi: ab chale??
Purvi's face turned bright red as she stepped out of her trance-like state. She nodded silently and followed him out.
Time Skip*
They enjoyed dinner together, lost in conversation.
Abhi glanced at his watch.
Abhi: 10 baj chuke hain...tumhare mom dad so chuke honge na?
Purvi nodded.: haa but mere pas chaabiyan hai..
She rummaged through her purse, only to realize..
Purvi: Sir...
Abhi: Hmm??
Purvi: Main chaabi bhi ghar bhul aayi..
Abhi nodded, a hint of a smile on his face. He started the car and drove, eventually stopping in front of his house.
Purvi: hum aapke ghar kyu aaye sir??
Abhi: wo kya hai na...itni raat gaye mom dad ki disturb karna sahi nhi hoga.. tum aaj raat yahan ruk jaao subha chali jaana..
Purvi: okk sir...
Purvi agreed, and they went inside.
Time Skip*
Purvi stood in Abhi's room, fidgeting nervously. The door opened, and Abhi walked out, making her gulp hard.
He wore only his pants, his chiseled chest bare. Purvi's eyes widened in shock as Abhi smirked, his eyes locked onto hers.
He strolled towards her, his movements fluid. Purvi backed away, her heart racing. Her back hit the wall, and she stopped, trapped.
Abhi leaned in, his hands on either side of her head, blocking her escape.
Purvi: Aa..aap kya kr rhe hain sir??
Abhi: Uss raat tumne wo kiya jo tum karna chahti thi...aur aaj raat main wo karunga jo mai karna chahta hu...
Before Purvi could comprehend his intentions, Abhi pulled her close, his hands on her waist. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle, yet possessive kiss.
Then he broke the kiss. He turns her and pin her front to the wall...he opened her hair. Then he her slid her hairs to the on side and opens her earrings one by one and sucked her ear lobe. He bent down and started kissing her neck, she held his hairs in a tight grip.
Then he opened her frocks zip.
Abhi: Pehle pta hota ise kholunga bhi mai toh band hi nhi karta...jo karna tha wahin...kr lete..
Purvi (chuckles): toh mom dad ko kya kehte Hum kya kr rhe hain..
Abhi: Unko nana nani banane ki taiyari..
She giggles...he slid her frock from her shoulders, which fell down and she stepped outside of it.
He Roam his fingers on her bare back, then he unhooked her bra, making her gasp..
He make her turn towards himself...she down her head and he holding her chin softly and turned her face towards him
He bends over and capture her lips in a soulful kiss again..
When he finally breaks up the kiss-fest, he walks over to the mini fridge in the corner of his room and pulls out a water bottle. She take the bottle form his hand, open and take a drink.
Abhi: Show me... How did you do that night??
Purvi: Huh??
Then he gesture her to look down and she immediately notice that his cock is so hard she can see it's outline from the outside of abhi's pants. She look at him and wink and slowly play with it through his pants, lightly rubbing it.
Then she push him down onto the bed and she get on her knees. She take his pants off and expose his above average sized cock.
He looks at her. She look down at it again and she start sucking on the tip, making sure to be careful with her teeth. She use her hand to stroke the bottom of his shaft while she work her tongue around his head.
Abhi (groan): Ouhh..fuckkk..
She know she is doing okay with the light moans abhi keeps letting out. She start stroking harder, then sucking further down his shaft, gagging when she reach the near-end of it.
She look up at him to see his eyes closed, he puts his hand on the back of her head and starts pushing her head onto his cock, deepening her mouth onto him.
He pulls his cock out of her mouth and bends over to kiss her.
Abhi: Um...fuck You did amazing babe...
Then he switches places with her by lifting her up and putting her onto the bed while he gets onto his knees.
He kisses her neck, and trails down to her boobs, he pulls one and starts playing with it, fondling it and pinching the nipple, then kissing and sucking on it.
Purvi: Ohhh...mhh sir...
He continues kissing down her stomach to her panties. He pulls down the black lace thong and starts rubbing her clit.
Purvi: Aaah...shhittt...
She moan louder as he inserts a finger and pulls it out, repeating it again but adding another finger. He starts licking her clit in circular motions as he fingers her..
Purvi: Ooohhh fuckkkkk...
She moan loud as he finds her g-spot. He takes his fingers out and rubs his dick against her soaking wet pussy. Then when he inserts it.
Purvi: Aaaahhh...
Abhi: H..hollly shhittt...
She bite her lip as he grabs her tits with a free hand, playing with it. He thrusts into her and only makes her moan louder with each thrust.
She scream : Aaahh siiirr...
And she know he likes it because he slaps her ass hard, then again. She wince as he smacks it again and he thrusts into her again.
Then he kisses her as he positions her in cowgirl. Thrusting into her harder than before making her scream.
He pulls out and starts stroking his own dick, positioning the tip into her mouth, he cums in her mouth.
Abhi: Swallow...
And she swallow all of it.
They spent a passionate night, lost in each other's arms. As the night drew to a close, Abhi gently helped Purvi into one of his shirts.
Next Morning*
They slept peacefully, wrapped in a duvet, hugging each other tightly. Purvi's face was buried in Abhi's chest, feeling secure and protected. She was still wearing his shirt.
Just then, her phone rang, shattering the tranquility. Purvi reached out, her voice sleepy.
Purvi: Hello??
On the other end, her dad's voice made her sit up with a start, her eyes wide with fear.
P.Dad: Hello...beta tum kal raat ghar nhi aayi?
Purvi's forehead beaded with sweat as she stuttered...
Purvi: a...haa wo mai chabiyan ghar bhul aayi thi...toh abhijeet sir ne kaha mai aaj raat yahi ruk jaau Subhe chali jaau...main 10 minutes mai aati hu dad.
P. Dad: Thek hai...beta abhijeet ko bhi saath lekr aana..
Purvi: Unhe...kyu dad??
Her dad's response sent a shiver down her spine.
P.Dad: Mujhe kuch zaroori baat karni hai tum dono se..
As soon as the call ended, Purvi shook Abhi, trying to wake him. When he didn't stir, she shook him more roughly, panic rising within her.
Abhi opened his eyes, disoriented.
Abhi: Kya hua??
Purvi: Uthiye na pleaseeee...
Abhi sat up, rubbing his eyes.
Abhi: Kya hua??
He glanced at the clock.
Abhi: Abhi sirf 6 baje hain itni jaldi kyu jagaya??
He leaned in and burry his face in her neck, his voice husky.
Abhi: Tumhe aur romance karna hai kya??
Purvi pushed him away, her expression worried.
Purvi: Main yahan dari hui hu aur aapko romance soojh raha hai?
Abhi's face turned serious. He lay down, supporting his head with one arm.
Abhi: Kisne daraya meri jaan ko...batao ghr se uthva lenge.
Purvi: Dad ne??
Abhi's arm slipped, and his head fell onto the pillow.
Purvi: Bolo uthvaloge unhe ghar se??
Abhi: Are kaisi baatein kr rhi ho...sasurji hain mere..
Purvi: unhone kaha hai ghar aau aapko bhi lekr aau kuch zaroori baat karni hai unhe..
Abhi: isme darne wali kya baat hai??
Purvi: areee agar unhe pta chal gaya kal raat hum dono...
Abhi smiled naughtily and leaned in and whisper...
Abhi: Toh kya hua... shaadi hone wali hai hamari.. aur waise bhi tumhare dad bhi toh tumhari mom ke saath...
Purvi: aee chii..
She pushed him and get up..
Abhi: Are sun toh lo...tumhari mom ke saath hamari shaadi ki discussion kr rhe honge na.
She smile, nodded in disappointment and went to take a bath..
Time skip*
They quickly got ready and headed to Purvi's house.
Her parents greeted them with warm smiles.
P.M: darasal beta humne tumhe isiliye bulaya kyunki humne pandit ji se baat ki thi..
Abhi: Ohh..
P.Dad: Haa unhone kaha ki agle mahine ka mahurat acha hai fir 8 mahine baad ka mahurat hai.. aap jab bolo tab tey kar lenge shaadi.. 8 mahine baad ya agle mahine..
Abhi: aap bataiye aap kya chahte hain?
P M: Hum soch rhe the jitna jaldi shaadi ho jaye toh acha hai...toh agle mahine..
Purvi and Abhijeet exchanged a surprised glance, then nodded in agreement.
Abhi: Thek hai mujhe manzoor hai..
They becomes happy...then abhivi touched her parents' feet, seeking their blessings.
As they left for the bureau, Purvi couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness.
Time Skip*
Cid bureau *
The team was in high spirits, laughing at Pankaj's jokes. ACP was also present, sipping his tea.
Abhi and Purvi walked in, still discussing their unexpected engagement.
Acp: Kya baat hai aaj tum dono kaafi late ho gaye..
Purvi: wo sir..
Purvi glanced at Abhi, who nodded with a smile.
Purvi offered sweets to the team.
Pankaj: Wah mithaayi..
Acp: Waise yeh kis khushi mai??
Abhi: Hum shaadi kar rhe hain sir..
The team was stunned.
Acp: Kya??
Daya: Tum aur purvi??
Purvi: Yes sir..
Shreya: Wow what a surprise sir..
Daya: yeh bhut galat hai...tumne mujhe batana bhi zaroori nhi samjha??
Abhi: Daya mujhe mauka hi nhi mila...uss din case mai uljhe the aur aaj subhe hi purvi ke mom dad ne decide kiya..
Acp: Chalo jo bhi hua...bhut acha hai congratulations..
Abhivi: thankyou sir..
All: Congrats/congratulations...
Daya: waise hume kya pta tha abhijeet apni student ki nhi apni hone wali biwi ke liye itni mehnat kar raha tha uss case mai...
The team laughed and teased, while Abhi and Purvi blushed and smiled, basking in their newfound happiness.