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Pyaar Ka Jadoo

Pyaar Ka Jadoo

Adhyay 1: Pehli Mulaqat Ki Aag

Yeh ek garam, sulagti dopahar thi jab main, Anurag, apne purane dost ke ghar pahuncha. Wahan Saiba, uski biwi, darwaze par khadi thi, ek gehre V-cut wale laal dress mein, jisme se uski gori chaati aur ubhri hui curves saaf dikh rahe the. Usne mujhe dekhte hi ek shararti muskaan di aur boli, 'Arre Anurag, kitne din baad! Aaj toh tumhe rukna hi padega.'

Main andar aaya, par meri nazar baar-baar uske backless dress par ja rahi thi, jisme se uski peeth ki har rekha ek kahani keh rahi thi. Woh kitchen mein chai banane lagi, aur main uske paas khada ho gaya. 'Saiba, yeh dress toh qayamat dha rahi hai. Tumhe pata hai na yeh kya karti hai ek mard ke saath?' maine mazaak mein kaha.

Woh hansi aur palat kar boli, 'Achha? Toh batao, kya kar rahi hai yeh dress tumhare saath, Anurag? Tum toh waise bhi kabhi sharmaate nahi ho.' Usne apni aankhon se mujhe ek aisa ishara diya ki meri dhadkane tez ho gayi. Woh paas aayi, uski saansein meri gardan par mehsoos ho rahi thi. 'Tumhe pata hai, mera pati mujhe kabhi samajh hi nahi paaya. Main ek aisi aag hoon jo bujhti nahi, balki sulagti hai,' usne dheeme se kaha.

Main hairan tha, par uski baaton mein ek sachchai thi. Hum baahar garden mein chale gaye, jahan charon taraf khula maidan tha, aur koi bhi hume dekh sakta tha. Saiba ne mujhe ek ped ke neeche khinch liya aur boli, 'Yahan koi nahi aayega, par yeh khatra hi toh maza deta hai, hai na?' Usne apne honth mere honthon par rakh diye, ek garam, geela chumban jo mere andar aag laga gaya.

Uske haath meri shirt ke andar chale gaye, aur maine uski kamar ko zor se pakad liya. 'Saiba, yeh galat hai,' maine kaha, par meri awaaz mein koi dum nahi tha. Woh hansi aur boli, 'Galat? Yeh toh sabse sahi lag raha hai. Tumhe meri zarurat hai, aur mujhe tumhari.' Usne apni dress ki strap dheere se neeche ki, aur uski gori chaati mere saamne thi, ek aisa nazara jo mujhe pagal kar raha tha.

Hum ek doosre ke kapde utaarne lage, humari saansein tez ho rahi thi, pasine se humari jism chipak rahe the. Woh meri pant ke button kholne lagi, aur main uske jism ko apne haathon se sehla raha tha. 'Anurag, mujhe abhi chahiye, yahin, isi waqt,' usne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek aag thi. Main uski aankhon mein dekha, aur phir hum dono ek doosre mein khud ko kho gaye, khule aasmaan ke neeche, jahan har pal ek khatre aur josh ka mela tha.

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