Chapter 4
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A random deep fried note...
I seriously do not like writing notes..its boooring...but I love to write fried ones..so..here you goo...
AIP used to be an RS, i.e. Random Shot! So, you cant ask for any sense in this one..(directly intended at Nidhinev π)Ask about sensuality, sexuality and ..you will be rewarded...now let me live in peace..
If you think it was a head massage in the last chapter..you are free to trust the same. Or you think it was something else *cough* you are free to trust that...
I hope I made my points clear...
There is puns..and then there is fun...
Thank you..
BTW, there's a teaser as well..do read it if you want to..π
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Teaser
"We are exchanging rings..nothing else.."
Khushi said through gritted teeth when Arnav's hands roamed around her almost bare back. He was trying hard to restrain himself from the time she had reached the stage, wearing that sexy red sari and the namesake blouse.
"Maybe after exchanging the rings..we should exchange something else as well.."
Khushi blushed to the roots when Jyothi's eyes teared hearing their blasted conversation.
"Please dont faint.."
Khushi said shaking her head and Jyothi closed her wide open mouth.
"She wont, she has got me..to steady her..."
Aman said slipping his hands onto her waist and pulled her hard towards him.
Jyothi's mother's jaw dropped to the floor as she looked at her daughter standing with a man, whose hands were all over her form. She elbowed her husband and he too looked stunned at the vision.
"Its our daughter, right?"
They both exclaimed and then looked at each other.
"Who is that man?"
"I dont know.."
"Lets find out.."
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"Jyo, who is this man? And why are you in his arms..?"
Her mother asked the obvious question that came into her mind.
"This is Aman, and yes, of course, we are in love..."
Jyothi exclaimed and hugged Aman sideways.
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