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HUNGER
"Annika!" Shivaay called removing his tie. He was really hungry and he wanted to have dinner with his dear wife.
He felt her soft hands on his eyes and a playful voice whispered in his ears. "Guess who?" He smiled. "The most beautiful person I have ever met." And turned around caging her in his arms and to his surprise she stepped forward. She placed a kiss on his lips and ran away.
"Annika yaar bhook lagi hai" he whined. Hearing his words a mischievous grin made up her face and she walked back into his arms.
"How bold." Shivaay frowned at her words. "I'm hungry what's bold in this?" He asked.
"Ye jism pyaar nahi jaanta sirf bhook janta hai." Her hands snaked over his bodies. Her hands unbuttoned his shirt. Shivaay backed away with a gulp, his wife's intentions didn't seem right.
"Jism ki bhookh." Shivaay freed his hands. "A-annika." He gulped.
"Kitne besharam ho gaye hain aap."
"H-hey! Excuse me? B-besharam main nahi tum ho."
And Annika burst out laughing watching Shivaay fumbling with his shirt buttons.
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