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11.2

She came down from her high and panted looking at him. He kissed her passionately making her taste herself on his tongue and she moaned.

She cupped his hardened erection inside her football knickers and he cursed clutching her hair.

She looked into his eyes and pushed his knickers down. Tieing her haid up she went on her knees and slowly took him in her mouth.

She sucked while holding eye contact and he cursed keeping his forehead by the wall and his fists by his head.

He pulled back when he was about to cum and released inside the washroom. He couldn't clean her up here if he came on her.

She adjusted her clothes and left giving him one last kiss and wink. He smiled as he sauntered off and whispered to himself.

"See you in the evening Mrs. Mehra."

Yes! Shlok Mehra and Divya Verma were married. She was Mrs. Divya Mehra.

They had gotten married an year back.

Verma Corp. And Mehra Asso. have been long term rivals. Atleast for the world they were.

Divya and Shlok's father's didn't like each other but their grandfather's were bestest of friends.

They had wanted their kids to be friends too but destiny. Their sons grew up to be arch rivals.

Their grandfather's wanted to be related some day through their kids but since both of them had only one son they couldn't get them married.

And that's when they saw their grandchildren together.

It was Divya's grandfather's 76th birthday and he had invited the Mehra's too.

Divya and Shlok were as usual arguing and cursing each other.

Their grandfather's looked at them and smiled. They looked good together. An idea struck both of them and they looked at each other with a knowing smile.

A few days later her grandfather called her and she sat beside him with a smile. She loved her dadu.

"Tujhe pata hai. Maine aur tere Mehra dadu ne hamari jawani mai socha tha ki ek din hum apne bacho ki shaadi krwa kr rishtedar ban jaayenge. Lekin hum dono ko hi ladke huye. Ab inki shaadi toh krwa nhi skte the na."

Divya laughed and nodded and her dadu smiled.

"Shlok achha ladka hai-"

"Nhi! Dadu! Wahi ruk jaao. Isse aage mat bolna. Aap nhi jaante uss mannerless jerk ko."

He laughed and said.

"Bachpan se jaanta hu mai usse. Uss umar se jabse ghar mai nanga ghumta tha wo."

And the image of a very naked Shlok came to her mind which she shook off immediately. No Divya! He is your enemy. You can't lust him.

She looked away trying to hide her red cheeks from her dadu.

"Kehna kya chahte ho aap?"

She asked and he smiled.

"Apne bacho ke zariye toh nhi lekin shayad bhagwaan hume hamare pote potiyon ke zariye jodna chahta tha."

She looked at him incredulously and shrieked.

"Ewww! Bilkul nhi! Mai uss badtameez aadmi se kabhi shaadi nhi krungi dadu."

She declared and her dadu sighed and nodded. He couldn't force her.

The topic was over there.

A few days back Divya was sitting in Starbucks working on her laptop when she saw a cup of coffee slide in front of her and the man she disliked with all her guts slide in the chair next to her while peeping in her laptop.

She shut it and glared at him.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"I owed you a coffee. Didn't know tum uss baat ko le kar baithi rahogi. Is that why you have been acting all rude and angry whenever you see me?"

He asked amused at her grudge holding capability. He didn't even remember that event and she was still stuck on it.

She tucked her hair behind her ear and looked away a little embarrassed.

"Dadu ne mujhse ek baat kri thi kuch dino pehle. And I have been thinking about it very seriously."

He said breaking the silence and she looked at him.

"He and your grandfather wants to get us married."

Her eyes widened and she asked him.

"And you have been thinking about it. Why? I don't want to marry you."

He gave her a hurtful look and asked.

"Why? What have I done to you? Beside accidentally spilling your coffee?"

"You did not apologize."

She said and he sighed.

"I am sorry. I didn't know tum uss joke ko seriously le logi. And I did apologize in the next class. But you ignored me."

She looked away. He did. But she was too angry. Just like he mentioned. She was very good at holding grudges.

"Still! No reason for me to get married to you. And I don't need your coffee."

She slid it back to him. He slid it back and said.

"I ordered it for you. Agar proposal accept kr lo toh pee lena. Warna kisi gareeb ko de aana."

Divya smiled too sweetly and immediately got up holding the cup. She moved out of the place and handed the cup to a poor woman sitting near the footpath and came back to see his amused smile.

She definitely was not expecting this reaction. He smiled and whispered close to her ear making her gasp.

"I know you're not angry but stubborn. Tumse jyada ziddi hu mai. I always take what's mine. Aur hamara milna toh kismat ne likha hai. Dil sambhal ke rakhlo Divya. Bhut jaldi churane wala hu."

He said and left after giving her a flirty wink while she sat there open mouthed staring at his retreating figure.

After their exams were over they had a two month off from college before the next semester and Shlok found the perfect opportunity to swipe here off her feet.

At first it was only attraction for him and maybe a little bit for her too. But as he met her more often and actually got to know the true her he couldn't help but fall in love with what she actually was.

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