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As Rehan gracefully descended from the balcony, his movements as gentle as if he were merely hopping off his bed, a barely perceptible sound echoing in the room, I suddenly heard a faint knock resonating through the silence, rousing me from my tho...

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As Rehan gracefully descended from the balcony, his movements as gentle as if he were merely hopping off his bed, a barely perceptible sound echoing in the room, I suddenly heard a faint knock resonating through the silence, rousing me from my thoughts.

The sudden sound of a knock on my door startled me, making my heart skip a beat. I froze for a moment, my mind racing with possibilities. 

Could it be my parents? Or perhaps someone else entirely? 

Without wasting another moment, I hurried to the door, trying to compose myself.

It was dad...

 I got a bit scared when he came to know about Rehan sneaking into my room.. dad came inside my room.

As he entered the room, I tried my best to appear calm and composed, despite the fear creeping in.

 His presence made me instantly anxious, wondering if he had somehow discovered Rehan's presence in my room.

"Good morning, Dad," I greeted him, attempting to keep my voice steady.

Dad glanced around the room, his gaze sweeping over every corner as if searching for something. 

My heart pounded in my chest, and I held my breath, waiting for him to speak.

"Is it some new perfume of yours, or did someone come into your room?" Dad asked, his voice laced with curiosity as he picked up on the unfamiliar fragrance in the air.

I hesitated for a moment, scrambling to come up with a plausible explanation. "Oh, it's just a new air freshener I tried out," I replied quickly, hoping he would buy my excuse.

Dad raised an eyebrow, but thankfully, he didn't press further. "Ah, I see. Well, it's quite fragrant," he remarked, his expression softening. 

"Anyway, I just needed your migraine medicine because your mom has been suffering from a bad migraine for the past hour, and she's run out of hers. I apologize for waking you up so early in the morning, my child," he added apologetically.

I let out a silent sigh of relief, grateful that my dad had not suspected anything amiss. "Of course, Dad. There you are and no need to be sorry. Mom's health is our main concern," I assured him, handing him the medicines.

I explained to him when each one should be taken. I offered my assistance, asking if he needed any help, but he assured me that Mom would recover soon and that he would reach out if he required assistance.

As Dad left the room, I could not help but feel a wave of gratitude wash over me. 

The close call had shaken me to the core, reminding me to be more cautious in the future. 

With a newfound sense of determination, I made a mental note to ensure that Rehan's visits remained undetected from now on.

I went to bed as the half orgasm made me more tired than the full one ( though I never had a full one).

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