Swasan: A Despacito One Night Stand

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Assalamualaikum everyone

I want to say thank you for everyone your supportive words give me a lot of hope and a lot of positive energy that I needed in these days

I also want to say I have a new idea for a new book it's not going to be a novel or a story it will be a very normal just things that I want to share I hope you like my idea it's still working in my mind but I hope that you like it

last thing your comments make me feel that you are like my family and I have request to my family.

2 months ago my father passed away and that what puts me in a very bad condition all I want from everyone to pray for him to have peace and that may Allah Grant him jannah thank you everyone and now I'll leave you with the update

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Next day sun shone over sanskar room, It disturbed softly the eyes of swara, slowly she open them.

First night she doesn't get nightmares, she doesn't woke up to the fear of shekhar nor the knocks of her mother.

She woke up in the hug of her sir, she slowly look up and saw his face, blinking her eyes few times, is it true?? Is it a dream?? She fears to answer.

Slowly she pull herself up but her eyes never left sanskar sleeping face, his thick eyebrows, his jaw line, his defined lips. She feared to close her eyes for a second and reality puff away like a smoke.

After mints she saw him blinking open and she held her breath

"good morning sun shine" he whispered but she didn't reply "swara?"

"sir" she whispered ever so softly

"hmmmm only you would call her husband a sir, and make it sound so sexy"

Swara cheeks tinted in pink, sanskar reached his hand up and palmed her cheeks "I love you" he said

"why sir?"

"for so many reasons"

"vo... vo... shekhar...." Sanskar sealed her lips with his thump

"he is no longer part of your life, and never again"

"I am afraid sanskar ji"

"and I want you to delete that word from your life, forever, ok!"

She hummed and sanskar took her softly in his arms, a knock disturbed them

"sanskar sir, poja ha"

Due to sudden, sawra body trampled and almost jump in sanskar hug, sanskar soothed her

"hai.... Shshsh shshsh, its ok, this is just remlal, he is a servent here and usually wakes who is late for pooja, ok." Swara simply node "remember, never worry nor fear baby. Come on"

Slowly they got out of the bed, swara stood looking at herself for awhile, she was in one of sanskar shirts that reached her thighs....

"sir..." she said feeling confused, "last night... did... did.. we.. I mean... am.. ah"

Slowly sanskar hugged her from behind "shshhsh, we were so tired, so we slept, nothing else"

"then, how.. how.. me in your cloth... sir?"

Sanskar turn her slowly to him, kissing her forehead deeply "you don't remember right?" she shake her head as no, sanskar gave her gentle smile "when you came yesterday, you had no cloth here, so when you slept I changed your cloth, I will go now to my bhabhi to find saree for you and today I will take you to buy cloth ok"