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Shayra sat in front of Yash only in her bra, he handed her the hot water bag and unclasped her bra; Shayra sucked a shape breath when she felt his cold fingers on her skin, Yash slowly took the warm oil and started massaging her back with it.
Shayra closed her eyes in bliss; he was good at this damn job, if Shayra had not known who he was she would have definitely assumed that he was some malish wala. SHayra giggled at her own thoughts as she smiled in relief.
" better? " Yash asked. " Hmm, " Shayra hummed in response.
" so here is chocolate and this is soup just according to your spicy taste, have whatever you want, " Yash said to Shayra as she took the chocolate from his hand not realizing she was almost half-naked.
She ate the chocolate with the innocence of a k
