Chapter 1: Raaz ki Shuruaat
Deeksha ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jaise woh koi gahara raaz chhupa rahi ho. Usne apne pati Yash ko dekha, jo sofe par baitha apna newspaper padh raha tha, bilkul anjaan uske mann ke toofan se. 'Yash, aaj raat kuch alag karte hain na?' usne pucha, apni awaaz mein ek sunder si masti gholte hue.
Yash ne akhbaar se nazar uthayi, uske chehre par ek halki si muskan thi. 'Alag matlab? Kya plan hai tera, Deeksha?' usne pucha, thoda curious hote hue.
Deeksha hasi, uski muskan mein ek shaitani thi. 'Bas, ek chhota sa surprise. Tum bas taiyaar raho, aur mujh par bharosa rakho,' usne kaha, aur apne baalon ko peechhe karte hue kitchen ki taraf chal di. Uska lehenga uske curves ko perfectly highlight kar raha tha, aur Yash ki nazar us par tik gayi. Par uske mann mein ek alag hi khayal tha—ek khayal jo usne kabhi Deeksha se share nahi kiya tha.
Raat ke 9 baje, doorbell baji. Yash ne darwaza khola to wahan Peter khada tha, ek confident smile ke saath. 'Hey Yash, Deeksha ne mujhe bulaya tha. Koi problem to nahi?' Peter ne pucha, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si garmi thi.
Yash ne thoda awkward hote hue muskuraya. 'Nahi, bilkul nahi. Andar aao,' usne kaha, par uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Deeksha drawing room mein aayi, usne ek deep red saree pehni thi jo uske badan ko jaise chhoo rahi thi. 'Peter, tum aa gaye! Yash, ab surprise ka waqt hai,' usne kaha, aur dono mardon ko ek mysterious nazar se dekha.
'Ye surprise kya hai, Deeksha? Ab to bata do,' Yash ne pucha, uski awaaz mein thodi ghabrahat thi.
Deeksha ne Peter ki taraf dekha aur phir Yash ko. 'Aaj raat hum teeno ek saath waqt bitayenge. Yash, tum hamesha kehte ho na ki tumhe kuch naya try karna hai? To aaj main tumhe wo mauka de rahi hoon,' usne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek commanding tone tha. Yash ka chehra laal ho gaya, par usne kuch nahi kaha.
Peter ne Deeksha ke paas aate hue kaha, 'Deeksha, tum to hamesha se hi bold thi. Yash, tum lucky ho ki tumhe aisi biwi mili.' Usne Deeksha ke kandhe par haath rakha, aur Deeksha ne uski taraf ek seductive smile di.
Deeksha ne Yash ko dekha aur kaha, 'Yash, tum bas dekho aur maze lo. Main aur Peter tumhe dikhayenge ki asli passion kya hota hai.' Woh Peter ke aur kareeb aayi, uske haath uske chest par rakh diye. Peter ne uske kamar ko pakda aur uske kaan mein kuch whisper kiya, jisse Deeksha ki hansi nikal gayi. 'Tum to sach mein naughty ho, Peter,' usne kaha.
Yash sofe par baitha tha, uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Woh samajh nahi pa raha tha ki woh gussa kare ya excited ho. Deeksha ne Peter ko apni taraf kheencha, uske hothon ke paas apne hoth le aayi. 'Dekho Yash, ye hai asli maza,' usne kaha, aur phir Peter ko kiss karne lagi, uske haath uske baalon mein ghum rahe the. Peter ne uski saree ke pallu ko dheere se khiska diya, uske badan ko expose karte hue.
Deeksha ki saansein tezi se chal rahi thi, uska badan garam ho raha tha. Peter ne uske kaan mein kaha, 'Tum kitni hot ho, Deeksha. I can’t wait to feel you.' Deeksha ne jawab mein ek naughty wink di aur kaha, 'To ruk kyun rahe ho? Show me what you’ve got.'
Yash ki aankhon ke saamne ye sab dekh kar uska badan bhi garam hone laga tha. Woh apne aap ko rok nahi pa raha tha, par Deeksha ka control us par pura tha. Woh bas dekhta raha, jaise ek sapne mein khoya hua ho, jab Deeksha aur Peter ek doosre ke aur kareeb aaye, unki saansein ek ho rahi thi, aur raat ki garmi badhti ja rahi thi...
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