Dressed formally and trying to hide on a couch, he muttered, “Kill me, god!” When he looked up he saw a gorgeous bhabhi dancing with Aunty Meena. ...��Who’s that?” he wondered before recognizing her as the woman who had kicked him out of his room earlier. The next day Aditya couldn’t keep his eyes off the woman, and he invented reasons to be about when she was standing on a chair in a backless sari blouse to tie up a bunting, or to catch sight of the syrup dripping down bhabhi’s chin as she ate. “And a fire in the hearth.”Wendy sighed and stepped across to a window and folding her arms, stared at the grounds below, picturing the knights riding into the courtyard their pennants flying in the stiff breeze. Her waiting for her lord to ascend the staircase his boots echoing on the stairs, his grand entrance as he swept her into his arms.She turned suddenly to find Stuart looking at her smilingly.“What?” Wendy blushed.“Nothing, you looked like you were away.”“I was,” she flicked her hair. More

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