Where the hell was my mind? I'd had her to myself all day and it never occurred to me to pounce her and finish what I'd started Friday night. I smacke... a soapy hand against my forehead and swore. Real observant there, jackass, a voice in my head scolded. I paused and listened. I could hear the shower running in my parents' room. Mom was still bathing... I could take advantage of that, I thought. A part of me reasoned that it was real risky trying my hand at fucking her a second time,. Me: kuch zaroorat padi to bol de. Sharma mat.Anjum: bol dungi.She finished her samosa and lassi. I got up from my chair. Gave her the books and sweets. As she was about to leave my cabin I called her again and pressed two 500 rupees notes in her hand.Anjum: thankyou Raju bhai.I put my hand on her shoulder. She was wearing a burkha so no skin contact. I pressed her shoulder.Me: anjum, kuch bhi, kuch bhi cahiye hoga to maang lena. Hichkichana nahi.Anjum still did not catch the signal. She just. More

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