Margot ka Aag Bhara Hisaab Khil Utha

Camera ki laal light dil ki dhadkan ki tarah blink kar rahi thi, Margot ke chehre par ek garam chamak bikherte hue jab woh frame mein jhuki, kamre ki halki roshni mein equipment ki dheemi gunjan ek bijli si lahar bhar rahi thi. Main thoda side mein khada tha, meri nabz usi bechain laya mein dhadak rahi thi, hawa uske jasmine perfume ki halki khushboo aur uski skin se nikalti garmahat se bhari hui thi, chat ko dekhte hue jahaan messages pixels aur chaahat ke toofan mein scroll kar rahe the. Yeh tha woh aakhri stream, woh hisaab jo hum dono ne milkar taiyaar kiya tha, raaton raat ki fursat bhari baaton aur chori chori nazron ka natija jo itne din se ubal raha tha. Uski auburn braid ek kandhe par latak rahi thi, un hazel aankhon ko frame karti hui jo ek aag rakhe hue the jo mujhe achhe se pata thi, aankhen jo akeli raaton mein uske chat mein chhupte hue mere sapnon ko pareshan karti thi, sirf ek saya ban kar rehne ki khwahish ke saath. Woh confident thi, bijli si, uska athletic jism ek sleek black slip dress mein lapeta hua jo uski olive skin ko bas itna chipka hua tha ki tease kare bina reveal na kare, fabric ring light mein halki si chamak deta hua, neeche ki tight muscles ko ishara karta hua jo uske pehle ke yoga streams mein dikhti thi. 'Shaam ho gayi hai, darlings,' usne purraaya, uska French accent shabdon ko dhuein ki tarah lapet raha tha, har syllable mujhe andar tak hila rahi thi. 'Aaj hum is chapter ko ek bloom ke saath band karte hain.' Viewers jaldi se aa gaye, jo kuch bhi ban raha tha uske liye bhookhe, mera saya uske peeche, protector jo apni jagah lene ko...