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Dedicated to aafrah for being a wonderful reader and for giving such beautiful comments on my stories!
Hey guys!! I had planned an update of my TS, but I wasn't sure how to punish that Karan, I have sooo many ideas for him in my evil mind. 😈
So instead for that I have written a sequel OS to my previous AbhiGya OS: Desire. Here is it. Hope ya like it.
Enjoy and keep loving AbhiGya!! ❤️
Pragya woke up and found that she had been laying in Abhi's arms. She could feel the cool air coming from the A.C, and she realized that she was naked! And so was Abhi.
She quickly got up and wore her clothes. Their clothes had been scattered all over the floor. She smiled and blushed, remembering how wild they had gone yesterday night. It had been the best night ever for her.
She went inside the bathroom and freshened up. Abhi's love bites oh her nape were barely visible.
She changed her clothes, into a simple green anarkali suit, and tied her hair in a bun.
Abhi too woke up, as the sun rays fell directly on his eyes when Pragya drew up the curtains.
"Aye Pragya..Close the curtains. I wanna sleep for some more time." said Abhi.
"No, wake up! It's almost 10." she replied.
"No, please??" he said and pouted like a little kid.
"I said NO na, that means no." she said calmly.
"Fine..but I have one condition!" said Abhi.
"What?"
"I want a morning kiss!"
"NO WAY!!"
"Please??"
Pragya had to agree, as she couldn't resist that cute, pouty smile.
"Fine, but go and brush you teeth first." she said, making an ugly face.
"Your wish, my command!" said Abhi, as he went and brushed his teeth.
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[Arre bhai ruk jao, brush karne mein to time lagta hain na!😆]
Abhi returned and sat on his bed. Pragya also went and sat in front of him.
Abhi's hand slid around her petit waist, as Pragya's hands curled up around his nape.
The kiss started slowly, but grew passionate over time. Her tongue sweeped inside his mouth, expressing her dominance over him.
The same was with Abhi.
They left each other, only when they were out of breath.
"That was great." said Abhi.
Suddenly, Pragya stood up, and went running inside the bathroom. She lost herself, and began puking.
Abhi realized this, and called out,"HEY! I had just brushed my teeth. Do I taste that bad that it caused you to vomit?"
"SHUT UP!" was the reply.
Pragya wiped his face and came out, looking very weak.
"Kya tum vahi soch rahe ho, jo main soch rahi hun?" she asked.
"Lagta toh kuch aisa hi hain." he replied.
"Lemme check." said Pragya.
Abhi was surprised knowing that Pragya carried a pregnancy kit with her around in her handbag. She went inside the bathroom.
When she came out, she had an expression of surprise and amazement on her pretty face.
Abhi understood the good news. They looked at each other and shouted together,
"DADI!!"
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7 years later,
"Daddy! DADDY!" screamed Aashna.
"Just stop screaming li'l champ. I'm coming." replied Abhi.
"M.O.M.M.A!!" chanted Aarav.
"Yes yes dear..I'm just coming." replied Pragya.
Both Pragya and Abhi came running towards them.
"Where is my lunchbox?"
"Where are my studs?"
"Where are my specs?"
"Where is my water bottle?"
The two kids thundered them with questions, leaving a sweaty Abhi and Pragya.
"Ha, ha. Abhi laaye." they both said in chorus, and ran in different directions to fetch their things.
They both entered the kitchen, and banged their heads against each other.
"OWW!" they both cried.
Abhi-Pragya never expected their two twin kids to boss around them like that.
Finally, when Abhi and Pragya gave their things to them, they met in the kitchen.
"Fuggy, one kiss please." said Abhi.
"Nope."
But they ended up kissing passionately, but only for a short moment.
Then, Aashna and Aarav shouted again," D.A.D.D.Y...M.O.M.M.A.!!!"
They both separated as they ran towards them with a hurried face.
Abhi thought,"Oh gods!! Yeh kaise bachche diye hain tune mujhe? Shaanti se ek kiss bhi nahi karne dete."
Pragya thought,"Hey bhagwan! Aaj kal ke bacche bhi na!"
~~THE END~~
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~San 🤗
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