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"Kaise?" Jaise sabse khoobsurat cheez ho duniya mein.

The wisps of her hair waving till her curves , the way her chest rose and fell in in time with my uneven heartbeats. The sweats started forming on her forehead. A SINGLE SWEAT WHICH TRAVELLED FROM HER NOSE MAKING ITS RHYTHUM SLOW AS HER LIPS PARTED TO SUCK IN THE AIR THE SWEAT MADE ITS WAY FROM HER POINTED CUTE NOSE TILL HER NECK.

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