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A very good morning my beauties. Thursday dawned bringing with it glorious sunshine and soaring temperatures putting a smile on my face. Soaring temperatures I hear you cry! Yes my beauties contrary to popular belief we are the benefactors of such benevolence from the heavens above.
Talking of soaring temperatures how is yours my beauty? Raised blood pressure, tachycardia, 'soaring' temperatures and maybe even a sheen of delicate perspiration on your beautiful face as you hyperventilate, navigating your day?
Your colleagues and friends wondering what you were upto last night? Or are you deflated , dejected, an angry bird, deprived or even depraved as you feel cheated out of a much needed, long awaited excruciatingly painful months of longing and desire only to have it crushed to smitherings ...leaving your friends and colleagues wondering if you are long overdue for a good night out?
I am of course talking about those three little, time in memoriam, magical words uttered by our hero to his wife!
His whispered 'Khushi... I love you' over the telephone as he closed those beautiful eyes only to be rewarded with thundering silence, wide eyes, tears streaming down her face, shock, awe, amazement, disbelief , confusion ( need I go on?) to be culminated with the termination of the call.Failure by her husband to observe Khushi's beautiful smile in sheer joy on hearing those words from her spouse! Where was the passion, intensity combined with their chemistry that sizzled on screen leaving us salivating for more!!!
My poser my beauties , were you assuaged in your dreams, desires ,fantasies and emotional satisfaction ..contented and silenced forever in submissive plateau satisfied with the fodder you have been fed for your, heart, mind and soul?
Or are you left seething, demented, frothing and foaming at the mouth looking more and more like a demented poodle feeling cheated! Your inate longing crushed of a scene feasting your eyes as you repeatedly hit the FF button watching the inimitable ASR/Arnav declaring his heart's desire face to face?
Did you envisage wide limpid eyes, trembling lips, quivering mass, depleting oxygen levels and emitting high carbon dioxide at the rate of noughts not withstanding the heaving bosoms!! Now now my beauties! Put him down I know ASR's heaving bosoms has you all a dither. Decorum! Decorum! Decorum!
Khushi of course has delicately fainted and is in a heap either on the floor or inevitably and more likey in Mr Raizaada's arms!!
As for her dream sequence words fail me! Black and white films had more passion!
Couples chasing round the three feet deep pool? Really? Pray do tell me...why?
Share my beauties...please do so...disappointed?
Happy as Larry/ ( I am yet to find who Larry is and why he is happy )
Eternally blissful? Every fantasy has manisfested and materialised?
Down in the dumps? Every fantasy has been flushed down the gutter leaving you a alfoat with no land insight under the hot balzing sun your thirst unquenched and not knowing where or when the next drop of water is coming your way
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