Riya 34 saal ki HR Manager thi.
Shahrukh — 26 saal ka new intern.
Dono ek hi building mein kaam karte the… lekin kabhi zyada baat nahi hui thi.
Sirf ek do nazar… ek do “good morning”… aur phir khamoshi.
Lekin aaj sab kuch badalne wala tha.
Office band hone wala tha. Sab log chale gaye the.
Sirf Riya aur Shahrukh peeche reh gaye — Riya quarterly reports finalize kar rahi thi, aur Shahrukh… uske liye kuch files lekar aaya tha.
“Ma’am, yeh files…” Shahrukh ne darwaza khatkhataya.
Riya ne upar dekha.
Usne notice kiya — Shahrukh ki white shirt thodi tight thi… aur uske bajuon mein woh muscles the jo gym ke baad hi aate hain.
Uski aankhon mein wohi sharm thi… lekin kuch aur bhi — ek chhupi hui himmat.
“Rakh do table par,” Riya ne kaha, lekin uski aawaz thodi ghut gayi.
Shahrukh andar aaya… aur jab woh jhuka, toh Riya ne dekha — uske jeans ke peeche se uski kamar ki lakeer saaf nazar aa rahi thi.
Usne jaldi se nazar hata li… lekin dil ne pehle hi haan kar di thi.
Tabhi building ka main light off ho gaya.
Backup generator chalu hua… lekin sirf emergency lights jali.
“Power cut hai lagta hai,” Shahrukh bola.
“Haan… chalo, chalte hain,” Riya ne bag uthaya.
Lekin jab dono lift ke paas pahunche…
Toh lift stuck thi — 3rd floor par.
“Shit,” Shahrukh bola. “Ab kya?”
Riya ne dekha — stairs bhi band the maintenance ke liye.
Ab sirf ek hi lift ka option tha… jo abhi ground floor par thi.
“Chalo… hum dono usi mein chalein,” Riya ne kaha.
Dono lift mein ghus gaye.
Darwaza band hua.
Aur phir… light flicker hui… aur bilkul band ho gayi.
Sirf ek chhoti si red emergency bulb jali hui thi.
Andhera.
Khamoshi.
Aur do saansen… jo ek doosre ke qareeb aa rahi thi.
Riya ne apni jacket thik ki… lekin paseene ki wajah se uski silk blouse uske jism se chipak gayi thi.
Shahrukh ne dekha — uske boobs ki shape… saaf nazar aa rahi thi.
“Ma’am…” usne kaha, aawaz thodi kharab hui hui.
“Aap… bahut garam lag rahi hain.”
Riya ne palat kar dekha.
“Kya keh rahe ho?”
“Bas… sach bol raha hoon,” Shahrukh ne kaha.
“Aapke kapdon se pata chal raha hai… aap bhi tension mein ho.
Par shayad… woh tension sirf power cut ki nahi hai.”
Riya ka gala sukha gaya.
“Tu itna bold kaise ho gaya, Shahrukh?”
“Kyunki aaj pehli baar… aap meri taraf asli nazar se dekh rahi hain,” usne kaha.
“Na HR Manager ki nazar se…
Na senior ki nazar se…
Bas… ek aurat ki nazar se.”
Riya ne kuch nahi kaha.
Lekin usne apna haath uthaya… aur Shahrukh ke chehre ko chhua.
Jaise aag lag gayi ho.
Shahrukh ne uske haath ko pakad liya… aur bola,
“Agar aap chahein… main aapki har gandi khwahish poori kar sakta hoon, Ma’am.
Bas ek baar keh do — ‘Chhoo mujhe.’“
Riya ne apni aankhen band kar li…
Aur phir dheemi, gehri aawaz mein kaha —
“Chhoo… mujhe.”
Lift abhi bhi ground floor par nahi pahunchi thi.
Lekin unke beech… sab kuch shuru ho chuka tha.
Andhere mein sirf unki saansen thi… tez, gehri, beqaboo.
Shahrukh ne Riya ke kamar ko pakad liya. Uski ungliyan uske blouse ke niche ghuss gayi — seedhe uske nange pet tak. Garam… chiknay… jaise koi aag chhupi ho.
Riya ne apna sar peeche karte hue kaha, “Yeh mat kar… hum dono jaante hain yeh galat hai…”
“Par aapke jism ne haan kar diya, Ma’am,” Shahrukh ne kaha, aur apna muh uske kandhe se lagaya.
“Sun lo… aapke nipples tak khade ho gaye hain.”
Riya ne chillaana chaaha… lekin Shahrukh ne uske honthon ko apne honthon se bandh diya.
Pehla kiss — gehra, garam, bechain.
Usne uske muh mein apni zubaan ghusa di… jaise koi qaid se azad ho raha ho.
Riya ne apni aankhen band kar li… aur apne haath se uske gand ko pakad liya.
“Kitna tight hai tu…” usne fusa fusa kar kaha. “Jaise abhi tak kisi ne chhua na ho.”
“Bas aapke liye bacha hoon, Ma’am,” Shahrukh ne kaha, aur apna haath uske chut ki taraf le gaya — sirf kapdon ke upar se, lekin itna zor se ki Riya jhuk gayi.
“Arre… yahan? Lift mein?”
“Haan… yahan. Kyunki aaj se har jagah… main aapka hoon.”
Usne uske blouse ke button khol diye.
Do white, bhaari boobs bahar aa gaye — nipples pink hue, garam, chahne wale.
Shahrukh ne ek ko apne muh mein liya… choosa…
Riya ne apni ungliyan uske baalon mein ghusa di… aur kaha,
“Zor se… aur zor se… main chaahti hoon tu mujhe farig kar de… yahi, abhi.”
Lekin tabhi lift ka bell baja — Ding!
Ground floor.
Dono jhatak gaye.
Kapde theek kiye.
Chehre se paseena pona.
Lekin jab darwaza khula…
Toh Riya ne Shahrukh ki taraf dekha aur muskura di.
“Kal subah… meri cabin mein 9 baje.
Lock laga dena darwaza.
Aur… condom leke aana.“
Shahrukh ne sirf ek baat kahi —
“Aapki chut meri hai, Ma’am… ab permanent.”
Agli subah, 9 baje ki thandak mein bhi Riya ki maang se paseena tapak raha tha.
Cabin ka darwaza lock tha.
Blinds band thi.
Aur Shahrukh… uske saamne khada tha — sirf ek black t-shirt mein, jeans thodi neeche khisakayi hui, taaki uska gand ka curve saaf dikhe.
“Tum late ho gaye the… 2 minute,” Riya ne kaha, apni chair se uth kar.
“Traffic tha, Ma’am,” Shahrukh muskuraaya. “Par condom… maine double liye hain.”
Riya ne aankhen churaayi. “Double? Itna confident hai tu?”
“Kyunki aaj main sirf ek baar nahi… do, teen, chaar baar aapko chodunga,” usne kaha, aur seedha uske paas aaya.
“Jab tak aap chillao… ‘Bas, Shahrukh… ab aur nahi!’“
Riya ne uske gaal ko chhua… phir dheere se uske lund ko pakad liya — jeans ke upar se, lekin itna zor se ki Shahrukh ki saans ruk gayi.
“Tere andar kitni aag hai… pata hai?” Riya ne kaha.
“Maine socha tha main control kar paungi…
Par kal raat ke baad… meri chut ne tujhe apna bana liya hai.“
Shahrukh ne uske kapde utaarna shuru kiye.
Pehle skirt… phir blouse… phir bra.
Do ghole, garam, bhaari boobs hawa mein laatky hui.
Phir usne uski panty utaari —
Gili. Garam. Chatne wali.
“Kitni bhigi hui hai aap, Ma’am…” Shahrukh ne kaha, aur apni ungli uske chut ke labon mein ghusa di.
“Jaise pichli raat se intezaar kar rahi ho.”
Riya ne apni aankhen band kar li… aur kaha,
“Ab bas baat mat kar… andar kr… poori tarah…“
Shahrukh ne condom pehna…
Aur dheere se… phir zor se…
Apna lund uske andar ghusa diya.
“Ahhhh—!” Riya chillayi, lekin haath se apna muh bandh liya.
“Zor se… zor se… mujhe tod de!”
Shahrukh ne uske kamar ko pakad kar jhatakne shuru kar diye.
Har jhatak ke saath Riya ki saans tez hoti gayi…
Uske boobs hilne lage…
Aur phir…
“Main aa rahi hoon… aa rahi hoon… AA RAHIII—!”
Usne apne pair Shahrukh ke kamar par lapaat diye…
Aur puri tarah se farig ho gayi.
Shahrukh bhi thoda der baad ruk gaya… uske haath kaanpte hue Riya ke kamar par thirak rahe the.
Dono ne saans lene ki koshish ki.
Tabhi Riya ne muskura kar kaha,
“Ab tu meri property hai, Shahrukh.
HR file mein tera naam nahi…
Meri chut ke andar tera naam likha hai.“
Shahrukh ne uske honthon ko chuma…
Aur kaha,
“Jab tak aap chahein… main aapka personal stressbuster rahunga, Ma’am.”
Bahar office shuru ho chuka tha.
Log aane lage the.
Lekin cabin no. 7 mein…
Ek naya affair shuru ho chuka tha.
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