Hello Friends!!
So decided to change something. Let's interact in the beginning as well . What say?
So thought of trying this style of docritu99 and HighOnSarcasm. (Sorry if this *ping* disturbed you🙈😅)

Further more I wanna thank you all especially Devisattya,
tanav123, ajsheikh, shayakumar, braintwisty, EvaAllison, TaniyaJain8 , Hira42084 and all the other lovely readers.
(Sorry if I forgot anyone, had a little fight with the memory department)

Just wanna say one thing. You all are love.*Feels blessed*.

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There's always more to everything you know.

The faded brightness of the setting sun tried hard to reach his room . But the striking urgency of the moon to lit up the world allowed only a few permissible rays to illuminate the little nest of his.

The quietude room growled with the loud-enough heartbeats . The two hearts which were racing against each other at a pace like never before.

If satiety was a feeling and could be experienced then that was exactly what Avneil were  experiencing in this very moment.

Undeniably , the intimacy was new. But it was the need ! Though Avni couldn't apprehend the way all this happened but hell , who cares !

All that mattered was this new found rhythm on which their hearts' danced frantically.

Moving closer to him , to a man , never felt this comfortable.

In a strange way Avni had pushed herself to him while their eyes were already interlocked and the key to open that invisible lock was thrown miles away.

At that millisecond when their chests collided , Neil knew that his heart just skipped a beat. He knew that his out of the way, questioning, yet crazy brain just lost itself in a wonderland.
In their wonderland.

Just because of that one person. The one lady who never fails to amaze him. Acp Sahiba.

Neil had always seen strong women in his life. His mother , his bebe and now her. The very first day he knew she was not the ordinary. Her being a cop was quite a surprise as well as heartburn for him.

Everyday her uniform would remind him of his sorrowful past but that pain was bearable until and unless he could see that charming smile of her's.

That teeny -weeny movement of her muscles and all his pain would vanish into thin air.

Also, his Chaudi Chhati ( muscular chest) would inflate further on the mere thought of her being an honest, daring and real police officer, which certainly isn't everyone's cup of tea .
The J-factor did fear his  unfathomable faith and respect towards her.

She was meant to be a stranger, a mere tenant or nothing more than a good friend.
All this was just meant to be. Though he was more-than -delighted over the fact that things didn't work out that way.

Neil's warm hands lied on Avni's back as he slightly moved his head which perfectly fit with Avni's tilted one. Their cheeks rubbed against , creating sparks. Avni snuggled closer, digging into him, burying herself deeper , inhaling his fragrance and absent-mindedly ordering her amygdala to save it in it's most important file under the title of 'secrets'.

In a less complicated language , a mere hug felt enough.

The sole condition being the presence of each other.

This was their intimacy.

Their coiled frames which seemed like one. The intermingling of the throbbing cadences , the creator of which seemed to have reached the eleventh cloud.

Resting in each other's arms, holding them, to never let go.

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I Avni.
Assistant Commissioner of Police Mumbai .

I don't know why and how I landed up here , in his room ..., on his bed ......, in his arms.

Seldom it's best to go with the flow!

I realised how I squished my warm , soft and assuringly reddened cheeks into his cool long neck. While my eyes remained closed to absorb the fact that it was real and not another cooked up fantasy of my wild dreams.

I wanted time to stop this instant.

Uggh! I wish I had the time Turner so that I could replay all these moments .

I felt a strange vibration. Probably from my stupid mobile which is constantly proving itself to be the enemy of my exquisite time.

Tsk ! This damn inanimate controller.

Haddi in the kabab !
(Always disrupts our moment.)

After commanding my encephalon to pull away , for sometime, I immediately diverted my attention towards my phone.

"Maa"

I took the call as I stood up and walked towards the door even when I felt the need to run . So as to maintain the ounce of decency left in me.

Not maintaining eye contact with Mr Oblivious Khanna. I ran away to my room.

Maa aap na humesha galat time par phone karte ho.
(Mom you always call at the wrong time)

Kyun aisa kya kar rhi thi tum??
(Why , what such work kept you so busy?)
Neela maa asked casually.

Avni hid her uncontrollable smile in the pillow almost forgetting that she was alone in the room.

Ooh ! Lagta hai Neil ke saath thi.(ooh maybe you were with Neil)

Now Avni wondered whether Neela maa possesssed some special powers and could see her face.

Mentally scolding herself for being so stupid. She tried to sound quite logical. But her trembling and heavy voice couldn't match with her words.

Nahi , Nahi to ..... Wo wo mai to bas.... Bas ek case mai ulajh gyi thi.
(No...no actually I was just busy in a case.)

Avni was still busy in defending herself from Neela maa's relentless teasing about
You -know-Who when she heard Bebe's shrill voice.

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Sooo.....
1000 words !!
I can't believe I actually did write all this after innumerable drafts and editing.

Tell me about it. Did you enjoy? And if you were expecting something else 🙈 then..... I am just a chota baccha. Okay....

Moreover. I am writing another short story on our fav Avneil on a new topic.
Reactions awaited.

Also is this way of communication better than before or not? Any suggestions?

Uhh. Wrote a lot.

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Tuhina