Office Girl Jigna-1

It looked more mystic because of the kohl that she had applied. Her lips were thick and properly accentuated with lipstick. Small water droplets dropped from her lovely nose to her lipstick laden lips. She clasped my hand firmly while it thundered heavily. “yaar bahut thand lag rahi hai” She said making chattering sound with her teeth.

I came close to her. My arms were crushing her arms. The small tree could not do much to save us from the torrential rain and we both were drenched till our bare bones. Not even a thread of my underwear was dry and I could say the same for her as well. It would have taken another 20 minutes drive to my house which was nearer. Her PG was much further.

“Jigna, I think we should leave. Yahan ruk ke koi fayeda nahin hai. It doesnt seem to slow down.” “Haan Aks. Chalo…Chalte hai. Mujhe bahut thand lag rahi hai.” We started again in the rain. She was holding my waist and had buried her face on my shoulder. It is difficult to drive in situation when such a lovely girl is so close to you and your visibility is almost nil due to rain.