-: Mini :-

The mobile in my palm shook, as I tried to take deep breaths. Sweat slithered down my neck in nervousness, my tongue poking out to lick my dry upper lip.

"Hey?"

I shrieked, swiftly turning around as a hand touched my shoulder. Eyes widened in the shape of saucers, I glared at Simi, who almost have a mini heart attack.

"Why are you being so jumpy today?" she demanded, resting her on her hips. She didn't know, how tensed I was about this whole situation. If I didn't handle it right, my family could loose face and be in a lot of trouble.

"Don't mind me. What did she say?" I asked, pulling her round the corner, to stay hidden behind a wall, Nikita's home still in my line of vision.

"Exactly what I expected. She knew I was your friend, and didn't reveal anything to me, even when I tried to act and badmouth you."

"You did what?" One of my eyebrows shot up at her words.

"It had to look convincing." She shrugged.

"Bitch," I whispered, but my eyes went back to the structure of Nikita's house. Was she in there? Or was she at the main town? And who the hell was she carrying yesterday?

"Damini, I don't think your longing gaze can melt that old wench's heart." Simi was unfortunately right, as I sighed and sat down on the pavement, covering my face with a scarf. No one in this neighbourhood could know I was here.

"I just wants to talk to her once. Just once. Is it too much to ask for?" Rubbing my forehead, I huffed. Sweat dripped down my neck as the scorching heat of the sun above my heat was frying me up.

"It is, for them. You know how it is Damini. They still blame you for what their daughter faced." She had a point which was making me mad.

"Well last time I was told she was better off without me. None other than by my mother," I snapped, glaring at her she pursued her lips, ignoring my glowering eyes and narrowed her eyes into slits. Out of nowhere they widened and her snapped in my direction.

"I know what to do!" she cherred, pulling me up on my feet. Dragging me a few block's away, she took out her mobile from her purse and started scrolling down her contact list.

"Who the hell are you calling?" I asked, ripping the scarf off my face. It was all sticky with sweat.

"Nikita's father worked in a jewellery shop, you know that right?" she asked, her eyes fixed on her mobile screen.

I hummed and fanned my face with the scarf. Would Nikita want to meet me? I was trying my best to get to her, but I still remembered what message she sent last time.

I had cried all throughout that day, had locked myself up in my room for an entire week and visibly lost weight. In the end, unable to see me grieving anymore, Bhai sent me away.

"Damini!"

"What!?" I snapped at Simi for breaking me out of my reveire. The old days were so good.

"I am giving her a call if you're done sulking. Last time, it didn't get you anywhere." She shook her head, annoyance clear on her face and dialed someone number. This girl clearly didn't know who she was messing with. Just because she was my friend, didn't mean that I would let her talk to me in that tone.

"Who?"

"Kanika, who else?" She stated in a duh tone.

My eyes broadened and I quickly snatched her phone away from her grasp. She turned to look at me wide-eyed. Had she lost it!? She was calling that stupid whore, to fix the problem which she started in the first place. If it wasn't for her, all of us would have been in a better place now.

"Have you gone nuts? Did you forget what she did last time!?" I yelled at her for being stupid.

Simi gave me a bored look and held out her hand. "Give me back the phone Damini. If it's anyone who can tell us about Nikita or enquire her mother, it's her."

"There has to be another way!" I hissed. There's no way I was meeting that bitch again. Not after what she made me face last time.

"You do know right, that it's only Kanika to whom Nikita's mother would reveal anything to?"

"Why? It's not like Kanika was Niki's father's boss. It was her bother he worked for."

"And, the old wench have more faith on Kanika than on her own daughter," I gritted, eyeing the phone, as if looking at her number would make me kill Kanika.

"We're running out of options Damini. Don't be silly now. Why are you even that mad on her? Because she slept with Brijesh? Come on! As if you were serious about him?" Simi had a point but that doesn't meant I was going to agree to her. Brijesh was my first love, or was he? Who cared!? He wasn't in the picture anymore.

"And aren't you forgetting it takes two to cheat. Kanika would have never succeed in wooing Brijesh into her bed, if he had a strong resolve." Okay. Even I had to agree to it. Moreover, I knew it from the very beginning that Brijesh wasn't the right guy for me.

"Now gimme back the phone." She held out her hand again, and reluctantly I dumped it into her grasp.

Clever little manipulator.

*******

-: Rajeshri :-

Shamrat ji grasp my palm lightly as I stepped out of the shower cubicle, too sore to walk even a single step on my own, winching at every movement.

"Careful there," he mumbled, making me sit on the counter as I sighed and leaned on his chest. The scent of his shower gell lingered on me as we didn't bother to change it.

Gently grasping the back of head, he brushed my hair and grabbed a towel from the rack, dabbing it on my wet strands.

"You have no idea how turned on I am right now," he rasped, his voice low and gravelly. I shivered at his tone and pulled back to look at him. His eyes were hodded as he raked his eyes down my neck, his gaze stopping on my breasts as I quickly wrapped my arms around them, wishing to hide them from his onyx orbs.

"I ca ... can't do it rig ... right now," I murmered, looking down pressing my thighs together. It wasn't like I didn't want to. Last night was one of the best experiences of my life. It was overpowering and head buzzing. His every words, actions, gaze and touches were ingrained in my brain.

But the pain was too much to handle. I swallowed down and wrapped my arms around his waist, leaning down on his chest again. Didn't know why, but I was having this surge inside me to have him close.

"Shh ... I know. I didn't mean that. Take all your time. Your comfort means everything to me." He kissed the crook of my neck softly, his hot breaths fanning my ear shells.

How did he do this? Make my heart flutter and take my breath away with just his words and small actions.

Shamrat ji's lips glided down my neck and he pressed hard kisses on the sides of my throat. A jolt went down my body as soon as wrapped his fingers around my throat, his grip not to tight but firm.

"You're killing me with you blush darlin'." Flustered at his words, I bit my lower lip. Blood rushed down my neck and my ears felt hot as I tried to look away, but he instantly turn my face front, slamming his lips on me.

Our breaths mingled together as I let my eyes fall shut and he guided me through his movements. His grip tightened as he bit my lower lip and then soothed it with his tongue, swiftly moulding himself on my upper lip too.

I tried to follow his movements but failed miserably as he lead our kiss, our tongue tangling in my mouth. My body melted under his touch. His other hand moved down the valley of my breast, as pressed my left nipple with his index finger and thumb, pebbling it.

I gasped at the pain but he instantly broke our kiss and latched his lips on my hard nipple, sucking softly. A moan broke out of my throat, my core twitching and the mirror behind us fogged at the intensity of our breaths.

"Ahh, god ... yes," I whimpered, as he bit down on my nipple his other hand above my pubic bone.

"I could kiss this sinful body all day," he growled, his warm breath on my cheeks as he trailed his nose up and down my jaw, his fingers leaving whispering touches on my spine.

I shuddered as his hard member poked my belly and quickly pulled away, peering up at him. Shamrat ji hooded eyes turned down and his lip turned up in a smirk.

"He gets affected by your presence the most," he gravelled, pointing at his hard proud manhood and I quickly looked away, biting my inner cheeks to restrain the smile.

"Shamrat ji, do you have any painkiller?" I asked, hopping down the counter, but stumbled as soon as my feet met the ground. He quickly grabbed my shoulders and steadied me.

"Is the pain too bad?" he asked, kissing my temple and carrying me into the room, making me sit on the bed, a towel wrapped around my body.

I nodded, wincing slightly, unable to apply too much pressure while sitting and quietly laid down. He brushed my hair and quickly disappeared in the washroom again, returning with a pill.

"Have this." Shamrat ji handed it over to me.

"Thank you Shamrat j ... "

"Shh." I was just about to thank him for being so considerate when he stopped my words, pressing his index finger to my lip, his face hovering infront of me.

"Don't call me ji anymore, will you?" he ordered in a husky voice and my throat dried at his demand.

"Why?" I squeaked.

"Cause I loved it when you moaned just my name last night. Shamrat ... there was soo much eroticism when you were high on your orgasm and moaning out just my name."

My eyes widened at his words, my neck feeling hot as blood rushed down my core. I pressed my thighs and fumbled with the bed sheet, unable to match his piercing gaze.

"Um, uh ... I did that?" I stammered, biting my lower lip.

"Uhh, huh. And much more than that. Call me Shamrat from today," he husked, nudging my cheeks with his nose.

"Umm ... but what would Ma say if he finds me calling you by your name?" She might even chastise me for that. Shamrat ji was almost a decade older than me.

"Mom could care less what's going on in her son and daughter in law's life, darlin." Saying that he kissed the corner of my lip and I pressed my self into his chest.

"Okay."

Silence prevailed around us, but it wasn't uncomfortable as he slowly rubbed my arms and pecked my shoulder blade from time to time.

"I was wondering something," I murmered.

"So was I. But you go first," he hummed.

My blood ran cold at his words. What was he wondering? Is it about the absence of blood? Would he question me on my purity?

"What is it? Your palms are turning cold." Shamrat ji grasped my hands and rubbed them gently. I quickly shook my head, deciding not to rile my head up.

"How rough were you last night?" I mumbled on his chest, my voice almost inaudible.

He chuckled darkly, pressing kisses on the crook of my neck. "Hardly 10%. I didn't wish to scare the first time, so kept my pace as slow as I could."

10%!? If his 10% had landed me in so much pain, that I had to use painkillers, what would my condition be when he would be using 100% of his stamina? I gulped, my blood running cold.

"Don't worry about the future. We'll take it ahead in the speed you would be confortable with," Shamrat ji whispered, kissing the crown of my head.

"Did I say that aloud?" Embarrassment gripped me. He have had his fair share of women in life. Now that we have had sex, will he start comparing me with them? It wasn't a secret that I was completely inexperienced and clueless.

"You face gave away your inner trepidations." Shamrat ji switched our positions, making me lie down on the bed, spooning my back. His dick touched my ass and I quickly pulled my body away a little as it twitched.

He let out a chuckled and wrapped his arms around my ribs.

"Now my turn. What were you doing last evening at your father's house?"

My breath hitched at his statement, and my heart dropped to my stomach. Did he know? If he came to know, he might not like the idea of me sleeping with him only to forget about Daud's betrayal. Though I was inexplicably attracted towards him too, but the primary reason was to forget the pain I had felt last night.

A nervous chuckled broke out of my throat as I twiddled with my wet strands. "Am I now ... not allowed to visit Baba too?"

He shouldn't know. He couldn't know.

"I never said that. But isn't it odd, that you went missing, suddenly, only to visit your father and then demanding sex the very next minute?" he pressed, his onyx eyes boring into me, as if he knew a secret.

"May be Baba knocked some senses into me?"

One of his eyebrows shot up. "Your father told you 'Go and have sex with your husband'?"

"What!? No!" Bewildered at his words, I covered my eyes. Did this man have any shame?

"That's what you're saying!" Shamrat ji chuckled out, sitting up and pulling me up on his lap, nipping on my earshells.

"It doesn't matter."

"Hmm, the only thing which matters now, is you're mine. For eternity," he growled, his voice inexplicably possessive and eyes hooded with lust.

*******

-: Mini :-

My teeth grinded hard against each other, as I saw the most hideous woman ever, stepping out of the rickshaw. Flipping her snake like straight her back, she strolled towards us, swaying her hips.

"Simi! How've you been!?" Kanika exclaimed throwing her arms around Simi, a fake ass smile plastered on her face.

"Great Kini. So glad you could come."

Kini!? Since when my best friend was on nick name terms with my sworn enemy!?

"And who do we have here? The princess of the village is back in town. Pleasure meeting you, your highness." She bowed, mocking me. It was never a secret why she used to hate me. I was the privileged one, who got everything served on a silver platter due to my family's background and heavy connections with the politicians.

"If you're done, can we come to the main point?" I jeered, making my annoyance visible. I hated her and that too wasn't ever a secret.

"Yeah! Coming to that. Kanika, you can help us right?" Simi asked, giving the bitch a pleading look. If she refused, I would punch her face, until she decided to agree.

"I'm sure Nikita's mom would tell me. But what's there for me in all this?" Her lip tipped up in a lopsided smile, side-eying me.

Huh! As if she could make me dance on her whims! Never! Nuh - uh. Not happening.

"Damini is ready to do whatever it takes," Simi ranted, bobbing her head. My eyes widened and I passed her a glare as Kanika smirked, looking at me.

"Will she?"

"She will!"

"No I won't." I deadpanned.

"Shut up Damini! You will," Simi pressed, glowering at me.

"She is desperate, isn't it?" Kanika let out an evil laugh, and tucked her hair behind her ears. God! Wish I could just strangle this bitch.

"Listen here you slu ..."

"She will. Now, please help us." I was about to give Kanika a piece of my mind, when Simi pressed her palm on my mouth, shutting me off.

"Okay, remember the deal then." Her statement promised nasty outcomes as she sauntered away.

"Have you gone nuts! Sure I do wanna meet Nikita, but I ain't that desperate that I would make myself vulnerable to this whore," I screeched, punching Simi's arms.

"Ow! Calm down girl! Geez! Why are you being so violent!? It's not like we sighed a document or something. Let us get what we want and then we could just throw her out of the picture."

"This better not end up with me in trouble, Simi," I threatened, narrowing my eyes into slits. She smiled sheepishly and shrugged.

"Well, won't you go to any measures to meet Nikita?" she asked, turning to look at the direction Kanika just went to, a few minutes ago.

I would, but that better remain concealed.

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