Poora din us ghar ke sannate mein kisi zahar ki tarah ghulta raha tha. Raghav subah hi city se bahar apne college project ke silsile mein nikal chuka tha, aur ab raat ke gyarah bajne wale the. Ghar ki is bandh chaar deewari mein sirf do log jaag rahe the—ek Meera, jiske jism ki har ek nas pichle dino ke us brutal milan ki aag se sulag rahi thi, aur dusra uska pati, jo thake hue shareer ke sath bistar par ghodi bech kar so raha tha.
Meera apne kamre ke bed par leti thi. Pati ki peeth ki taraf dekhte hue uska dil kisi dhol ki tarah tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne chupke se apna phone uthaya aur screen on ki. WhatsApp par Raghav ka koi message nahi tha; bas uska last seen “2 hours ago” dikha raha tha, jo Meera ki bechaini ko aur zyada hawa de raha tha. Uski pussy ke andar ek ajeeb si khali-pan aur tapan thi, jaise uska jism Raghav ke lund ki haazri ke bina saans bhi na le pa raha ho.
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