The Stigma Called Love - Chapter 53
A fortnight later, Aparna was working on a report when her phone beeped.
Message from Madhu!
‘I am taking your fussy daughter for a haircut. Pick us by 4 from the parlour.’
Smiling, she answered the message and then again went back to work.
But her phone again beeped after 15 minutes and this time it was Nishant.
“Come here, Now!”
Okay! He seemed pissed.
Sighing, she picked up her laptop and walked out of her office.
As she opened the door of Nishant’s cabin, she saw him standing in front of the projector intently looking at something.
“What’s the matter,” she asked closing the door.
“Can’t you see?” he replied pointing at the projector.
Keeping the laptop on his table, she went and stood beside him. She narrowed her eyes the moment she saw what he was frowning at.
One of supporting pillars of the main wall was small than the others hence, the design was a little tilted.
“So, we could always rectify this.”
"This has already gone to the client and they have rejected this."
“But, I haven’t approved this. How could this go to the client?” she said frowning.
Aparna picked up his desk phone and dialled Shivang’s extension.
The moment Shivang entered Nishant’s cabin, she showed him the design.
“Now, could you please explain how this went to the client without me approving it?”
Shivang looked at it and some other details, and then said, “Priyanka must have sent the wrong file. I will ask her to send the correct one. Really sorry for the goof-up”
“Come one, guys. I don’t expect this from you people at least,” Nishant said looking at her accusingly.
“Shivang, you send the file and mark a CC to me.”
As Shivang went out, she came towards Nishant who was sitting on the edge of the chair staring at the screen.
“Don’t worry I’ll take care of this. I’ll speak to the client.”
Sighing, he turned off the screen and walked to his chair. He was about to sit down when he saw Aparna picking up her laptop and leaving.
“Where do you think you are going?”
When she turned around and looked at him questioningly, he beckoned her to him.
She smiled as she saw him electronically locking his cabin door.
The moment she came near him, he took the laptop away from her. Then, he grabbed and pulled her towards him.
As she landed on him, they both sat down on the chair. Nishant buried his face in her bosom and inhaled hard. She circled her arms around him and hugged him tightly. The world ceased from them as their hearts started to beat as one. And, it increased steadily as the sensations started to rise.
Aparna felt his lips slowly moving against the skin of her throat. She whimpered as his hand slipped inside from her back.
He nuzzled his nose on her throat and inhaled as deeply as he could. Every bit of his senses instantly filled with her scent making him completely crazy.
As she felt him growing hard beneath her, she wanted nothing else but to feel the heat of his throbbing life force inside her. She lowered her mouth to his and he met her halfway.
The moment their mouths met, everything erupted inside them. Slow caresses were replaced with the frantic rubbing of palms against raw skin. They clutched each other’s head tightly not willing to let go even to breathe.
“Please!” Aparna moaned against his mouth.
Clothes skittered here and there as they tried to feel skin against skin. She sat on him and he was inside her in one thrust.
Aparna clutched his head against her breasts and rocked hard. She could feel Nishant losing control as her heated core rubbed against his shaft.
Not able to take it anymore, he jerked upwards, again and again matching her rocking rhythm. The more he pumped, the more her body arched with pleasure zipping through.
Her vision clouded as the first spasms of electric energy hit her and she clutched his shirt lapels fusing her lower body completely into his.
Nishant felt her muscles loosening a bit as she came but then they tightened and every sane thought slipped away from his mind. As he rocked against her with passion, his world twisted and then dissolved in the intense heat of his pulsating force.
They disintegrated as their bodies shook with renewed spasms of their never-ending love.
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A man waited outside the parlour in a white car and watched as a woman and child came out of the door. He smiled to himself and got down.
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Oblivious to the world around them, Nishant and Aparna lay in each other’s arms satiated. He was still buried deep and she loved the feeling of him growing hard inside her. As he moved, she groaned in protest and he tightened his grip on her.
Sighing, she opened her eyes and instantly they fell on the clock.
Shit!
“It’s 4:30,” she screamed.
“So?”
“Get up! I have to pick Prakriti and Madhu from the parlour.”
“Nice! And, you are telling me this right now.”
“Now, get up!”
He looked at her and scowled.
“How will I get up if you don’t?”
Smiling cheekily, she got up and they dressed up quickly.
Aparna looked at her watch frantically as they waited for the lift. She dialled Madhu’s number but apparently it was switched off. The lift door opened and she sighed with relief.
She and Nishant were just about to get inside his car when he saw Avinash and Keshav coming towards the main entrance.
“What are you guys doing here?” he asked them surprised.
They looked more surprised than him.
“Naresh Sir said that you need us here,” said Avinash.
For a minute, Nishant was completely puzzled.
What the hell?
As he saw Siraj coming towards him with a questioning look, his mind jumped into the hyperactive mode. He did not need an explanation for this.
Something was terribly wrong.
“Try Madhu’s number again,” he told Aparna who had a mixture of fear and confusion on her face.
Don’t panic, Nishant told himself. Hold your nerves!
“Her phone is switched off.”
Aparna’s hands started to sweat as her heart plummeted to the darkest caverns of fear.
Where are they?
Are they okay?
Has something happened to Prakriti?
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