HTHT-8#....KOUN BANEGA KISKA PATI.... - Page 7

ani ran away..haye murgi ka khauf...

Oh yar kitni badi line hai...n ways..rash what u say story bolu

rash dramatic hone ki bhi had hoti hai...u sounded like nirupa roy..fcepalm

tu sach mein bol rahi hai ya aise hi??

milu tu gussa mat dila nd jaldi se update kar..

are pagal yaha likh sakti hu...lappy kharab hai remember...yaha cont karu?

kahi pe bhi kar meri maa bt ek baar karle... Mereko read karna.. Yaha ya waha its the same 😆

should i takeur silence as no?kanfuss

mujhe magic nai ata milu ki main jaldi jaldi rply kar saku... NET naam ki bhi koi chiz hoti hai jo kabhi kabhi slow ho jata hai...

millu shud i gift u a new lappy 😡

asad looked at the figure sleeping on her stomach next to him.
He felt uncomfortable as he lined up his finger tracing his collar neck.he cleared a throat for response but al he got in return was her deep breathe rythm..no doubt she looked ethral and he felt a tingling sensation belowhis belt .but he controled his urge by shuting his eyes a couple of time.
he looked at his hand which were enveloped by her smal hand.
he tried to pul his hand of when she stir in sleep.not knowing what to do asad let his hand be in her smal frame for a while.he slipped himself on couch while hand resting on bed edge..he blushed a little as he felt her warm breathe on her face...his eyebrows frown as a strick of hair fel on her eyes blocking his view ..he wished to remove it but than his hand dint move..all he did was blew a gently air on her face to brush of her hair...