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SAANCHI
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'Welllllll I heard you have the most beautiful smile Mrs Mehra...is that true?'

I raised an eyebrow...

'I don't know... many have told me that except my husband!!!'

I smirked to myself and decided to go with the flow as the message turned showing two blue ticks.

'Hmmm maybe your husband is blind or maybe too shy to express!!!'

Shy and him!!! Huhh

'I don't think he's shy!!! He's an asshole!!!'

I purposely said that

'Rude!!! What if Mr Mehra finds out his wife flirting with a stranger???'

I chuckled sadly sending

'Well my husband doesn't care!!!'

For a few minutes there was no reply from his side then he replied...

'Only if you knew!!! By the way what are you Jellyfish or elephant?' he asked and I was confused

'I didn't get you!!!' I said and for a few seconds I don't see any response on my phone but suddenly my phone starts ringing and I see Nishchay's number flashing.

Is he like sitting in the room next door and dialling my number? Idiot!!!

'Hello' I said picking the call to which I heard a lazy 'Hi...'

He was probably rolling over the bed. I could hear the sheets shuffle.

'Dontttt!!! Don't roll on the bed like that. Sheets will get crumpled' I was annoyed. I liked my bedroom neat and clean. Specially my bed.

'Not as of now Mrs Mehra...A sexy woman has occupied my room, let's say she hijacked my room, so I decided to take my wife's room in her absence!!! And because I don't get to do things to my wife I do things to her bed!!!' the way he said probably crushing my pillow or sheets to himself which made me choke upon my saliva and I began coughing rigorously. But he started giggling.

'Oh god!!! You are so cute Mrs Mehra!!! It would be fun talking to you in absence of Mr Mehra!!!'

I raised an eyebrow. He's playing around. Let's have some fun too. I smirked

'And why do you think I'll talk to you Mr stranger!!! I'm married!'

'Who told you I'm not one...but you seem to be more interesting than my wife...who doesn't want to talk to me!!!'

I shuffled uncomfortably in my place.

'Maybe she's scared!!! Maybe she doesn't want to discuss somethings with you!!!'

For a few minutes there was no response however soon he said

'You mean my wife has secrets???' and I kept quiet.

'Maybe....some secrets are best not discussed!!!'

There was silence again...

'How about you and I discuss our own secrets...some fun stuff!!! I mean tell me how is your husband???'

I smiled and said

'He is annoying!!!'

I heard shuffling noise again and then he said
'Why so? Does he irritate you???'

'Lot!!!'

'Ohhhh... how... please explain!!!'

'He doesn't understand me!!!' I said looking up the roof

For a few minutes he didn't say anything but soon he said
'Maybe he does but he doesn't know how to explain himself too!!!'

I didn't say anything when he suddenly said
'Would you maybe want to be friends with me?'

'Friends????'

'I would want more to it but I heard you are a doctor and im scared of injections!!!' he said while I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

'Only on one condition!' I said

'That is???"

'No personal questions!!!'

There was pin drop silence again. But suddenly he said

'I wouldn't want to agree to this if it was for my wife because there is so much I want to talk to her but if she thinks her husband doesn't understand her then the best is her husband understands her better. Yes I would love to be friends with you Mrs Mehra.' he said and a wide smile appeared on my lips.

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Days past and I was tested negative so we shifted Kyra along with us back again. But my Kayu had turned a cuddle teddy ever since she had shifted along with me. I had missed her a lot but it was necessary to keep away from her because we were worried for her.

Staying away from her had left me weak but thanks to Nishchay and his stupid Mr Stranger phonecalls kept me sane. It was stupid that I couldn't talk to Nishchay a few things sitting infront of him but on a phone call even when he was sitting in the room next to me made me feel extremely comfortable.

It's like I found a friend again. Never again Nishchay tried to discuss things that happened between us but he spoke the most silly things yet it made me smile and laugh.

If nothing we sang Punjabi Tappe (songs) to each other which although felt silly but were fun. It was like a phase we skipped was coming back to us. Dating??? I don't know but it felt nice talking these silly things with him.

Strangely there was so many serious things we had to talk about but we never did. Strangely we behaved like different personalities all together when we faced each other on dining table or in kitchen but when on this phone call we felt comfortable.

It was lame ..stupid yet comfortable.

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'Why so late Mrs Mehra???'

'Hmmmm my daughter wanted to listen another story tonight...so it was beauty and the beast along with Cinderella!!! ' I said trying to blow dry my hair.

'Thats so noisy!!! What are you doing???' he asked

'Blow drying my hair! Took a head bath!!!'

'This late??? Hmmm tell me someone's thinking dirty about me is it?'

'Shutup Mr Stranger!!! You think too much'

'Such a jelly fish you are!!!' he said and I raised my eyebrows

'Jelly fish???'

'Hmmm Jelly fish doesn't have emotions...they don't feel anything! You are such a jelly fish' he said and I smiled thinking

'Only if you knew Mr Stranger!!!'

'Ohhhhhh so you mean you have emotions???"

'Hmmmmm like you don't?' I asked

'Well I'm an elephant from that perspective!!!'

'Whatttt???' I couldn't help but burst out laughing

'Well elephants are the most emotionally dependent creatures...they feel so much...they have all the emotions within!!! They just don't know how to express...you see their huge persona doesn't let things be told!' he said and I smiled

There was silence suddenly

'What do you feel about me?' I asked

'Im an elephant!!!' he said and I chuckled

'Whattt atleast I'm not a jellyfish!'

'Being Jelly fish isn't a choice! It's like a requirement...it's better than feeling hurt and loosing things!!! No emotions are better than emotions!' I said

'And I'm an elephant now...I was an elephant back ages ago but I had changed into a jelly fish...and I know being a jelly fish isn't good because I was one before but a special someone's presence in my life changed me into an elephant again!!!'

There was silence again. My heart felt that tickle again. I liked it when he said so much when it still was under the wraps... strangely...once upon a time I wanted to hear things...but now this silence felt so much better.

'I will try!!!' I said and he giggled.

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It had been a month that we had begun talking to each other. This was stupid. We knew each other for years but the Mr Stranger on the phone felt much more comfortable and homely. It was dumb because it was still Nishchay. Nishchay made me feel uncomfortable but Mr Stranger made me feel home.

I could talk to him so much and more. We would flirt discuss silly stupid things with each other but it had now become a habit.

'I will talk to you in sometime Mr Stranger!!! I will take a few more minutes with my friend!!!'

'You know I can't sleep without talking to you every night right?' he said and I smiled

'Oh really Mr Elephant?'

'Yes Mrs Jellyfish!!!'

'Well then this Jellyfish is here with her friend helping her in packing her suitcase. Her friend is due in 3 more days and her doctor suggested we shift her to hospital tomorrow' I told him

'Jellyfish isn't so much Jellyfish then? Emotions are still there?'

'Well this Jellyfish has selective emotional issues!!!'

'Selective as in?' he asked and I bit my lower lip and said

'Nothing romantic! ' I said and I heard him chuckle.

His chuckle was so sexy that it suddenly made my heart flutter

'Ok remember we were going to do 20 questions tonight? I can't wait to talk to you!!!' he said and I smiled

'At 12 pm...got a lot of work to do...this pregnant whale here is a lazy ass and her husband is an idiot!!! He doesn't even know to fold clothes' I said

'Well...not everyone is as talented as your Mr Stranger!!!'

'Mine huhh???'

'Well only if you wish to!!!' he said and something churned inside my stomach

'Dont laugh like that!!!'

'Why? Does it do something to you????' he asked and my heart was beating hard.

'I think my friend needs me...I will talk to you later!' saying I disconnected the call.

My heart was beating really hard when I suddenly heard

'How do you both manage to do this yaar? Stay in the same house, face each other multiple times a day, don't share a room yet flirt with each other like little teenagers on the phone call. I don't know if I should call this cute or stupid!!!' Mehek said and I simply ignored her and continued packing her suitcase when Mehek held my shoulder and said

'Saanchi...he likes you...no man will kiss you and then try to court you like this...you need to discuss about that night with each other!' but I interrupted her saying

'Mehek please...I think I am not ready to discuss that night with him. And I don't know if he really li-'

'Saanchi what is it that you fear??? You both are behaving like nibba nibbis yet you don't want to discuss if you both lov-'

'Love... hahahaha...he doesn't love me Mehek!!! Please...we are just friends!!!'

'Friends??? Saanchi ... tonight go home and touch yourself! And tell me whom do you picturise doing that??? And then ask him to touch himself and ask him whom he picturises...'

'Mehek please. .stop all this! I will imagine Michelle Moronne or Jason Momoa... doesn't mean I love them...he picturises Sudeshna even after so many years...we don't judge emotions like that!!!' I said and suddenly Mehek held my shoulder and said

'Look Saanchi...all I'm telling you is you both have something between each other that you must face...your this 'one sided story' isn't going to work...if it's one sided stop talking to him like this, deal with him as Kyra's father and a friend, don't flirt with each other, you both can give even a 16-17 year old run for their money!!! Face it Saanchi!!! Comeon it's high time you both have to face it!!! Rest is upto you!!!'

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Mehek's words still kept running in my mind all the time. I hadn't touched myself for a really long time. I had stopped loving him. I don't know if that's even possible but I didn't want to picturise him in such ways but what if I touch myself will I still think about him?

If he touches himself...will he think about me??? Or Sudes- stop!!! No!!! I shouldn't think about him like that.

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I took a warm bath and changed into my long tshirt and stood infront of the mirror. I took a look at my wet hair, my loose hanging breasts without my inner garment which were poking from the tshirt just at the thought of what Mehek said..

Should I try it???

'Ques 1: Whom do you picturise when you touch yourself???'

I sent that message to him.

Shutup!!! This is so foolish!!!

I quickly deleted that message and threw my mobile on the bed. I still stood infront of the mirror looking at myself.

I slowly touched and caressed my cheek softly. I had told Nishchay to call me at 12pm tonight. I still had 15 minutes more...should I???

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I lied down on my bed and opened my mobile app and played 'Love to love you baby' by Donna Summer.

I took a look at all the hot men I liked...
Worshiped!!!

Michelle Moronne...Can Yaman...Jason Momoa...Chris Evans...Hrithik Roshan...and closed my eyes....

It was all those faces flashing infront of my eyes. I slowly squeezed my breasts and pinched my perks to pleasure myself to begin with the high. I bit my lower lip and slowly caressed my stomach with my fingers inside my shorts.

As the music continued playing I could picturise myself all naked on a bed trying to finger myself while I had a man standing by the door...eyeing me lustfully. I couldn't see his face but he looking at me doing this to myself made me feel wild... painfully wet.

I pushed more fingers at work trying to fasten the process while I didn't care when music changed into something else but I was in the middle of the process. I was senseless. I couldn't stop.

That man when I closed my eyes was reaching closer and closer to me and that's when I suddenly see his face.

It was him... Nishchay!!!

That made me wet even more. I bit my lip as I heard him say 'Come for me baby!!!'

'Ahhhhhh!!!' a loud moan left my lips as I added more fingers grinding my hip and biting my own lips so I bleed but that's when I heard some knock at the door. I didn't care.

This was important. I needed to complete what I had begun.

Imagining him doing this to me... imagining his naked body pressed against mine... imagining his fingers inside mine I rolled my hips digging my fingers deeper as my tongue rolled out his name louder this time...

'Ohhhhh Nishhhchayyyyyy....ahhhh!!!'

And I felt a wave washing over my high spirits as I found myself an extreme high and I got my release.

Never had I ever found myself this kinda pleasure. A drop of tear left my eyes. My inner thighs were dirty...My fingers were dirty...I was tired. But my mind felt calm.

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Strangely I knew this was wrong...He was my husband but I couldnt think of him like this...but it was my little dirty secret. And I knew I had to keep it to myself because in reality I can never have this from him. I smiled as another drop of tear fell from my eyes.

After a few seconds I opened my eyes but what I saw there let my heart jump into my mouth.

Nishchay was standing there...
In my room!

Fuck!