So I have really very liking towards one shots.
Especially on my favourite fictional character sandhir.
So for it I have created a book.
It will have os based on every genre.
Do give it a chance.
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"Ronny saale kutte . U womaniser " a furious sanyu barged inside rds room .
He was busy reading a magazine which had a hot model wearing a bikini. Randhir was looking at her lust fully.
"Saala kabhi nahi sudhrega" sanyu muttered under her breath.
Randhir was still busy in his lala land with the bikini girl on his bike sitting behind him in d same bikini with a small baby in her hand .
"Haaye meri bikini girl" rd said dreamily watching the dream with open eyes.
Sanyu rushed angrily towards him and kicked on his butt. He fell down along with the magazine on his face.
"Saale teri itni himmat ki tune unn hawas ki pujariyo ko mere pavitra room me laya. How dare u Ronny? " Sanyu asked huffing badly.
A brasserie was handing in her finger shamelessly. She threw it on his face disgustingly.
"Woh...woh..sanyu ...woh rani ko teri room mei hi karna tha" rd said shamelessly.
Sanyu knew her friend infact best friend was a womaniser. Using a girl like tissues was his favourite work.
He was jerk from his high school time and she knew it but couldn't change his casanova nature. That time she swore that never in her life she will fell for him but her promise broke and she fell for her casanova friend.
"Ronny dekh tujhe jo karna hai kar but plzzzz I beg u never ever do ur dirty one night stand in my room. It's a holy place Ronny. Maa papa ki tasvir hai waha It's der...last...last pic" sanyus eyes became moist.
"Shitt ! Sanyu" rd threw the magazine and brassiere in some corner and ran to his bff.
"Sanyu sit. Beth jaa pehle" rd made her sit on his bed and offered her water. She had it and looked at him.
He sat on his knees and wiped her tears.
"Phir mat karna aise" sanyu warned him in her low voice.
"Kabhi nahi hoga aisa sanyu. Promise" he pinched his throat.
"Sanyu....i agree that I brought girls at home for fun but trust me sanyu I never ever touched them. I swear on my maa papa" even his eyes were moist.
"Woh ladkiya mere piche pad jaati hai. Pata hai naa teko? And trust me sanyu I never did hanky panky with them . I m a virgin" he said looking in her eyes.
"Toh woh kya hai" she pointed towards the piece of cloth which were inners on a girl.
"That rani tried to seduce me. But I ran away and then locked her in ur room. I don't know what she did in ur room after that. But trust me ur Ronny is as pure as holy water"he giggled.
"Shut up ! U liar" sanyu slapped his hand.
"Sach hai yeh" rd pouted.
"How will I believe u?" Sanyu asked like a child.
"Marry me" rd said seriously making her gasp. She kept looking in his chocolaty orbs thus finding lots of love care and affection for herself. He was more than a friend more her always but his casanova nature never let her present her feelings for him. But today his quick proposal made her think because his eyes depicted genuineness.
He stood up and took her hand in her. His other hand went inside his jeans pocket thus taking out black beaded thread called mangalsutra.
He tied it around her neck and kissed her forehead lovingly. "I love u" and took 7 vows of marriage in front of the fire which he generate by burning his some jeans and shirt.
"Best friends in high school We swore we'd never fall in love
