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_______________________ ‘Hang on, Sanchi’ their hands were clasped tightly. His acrophobia didn’t let him open his eyes, but the fear...

Thursday, April 6, 2017

Shakti:


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‘Miss Trisha! I see your credentials go far beyond the job requisition, good. But you see, the resume doesn’t show the interiors, the real you.’ Imran said, scanning her contour.

‘With all due respect sir’ She bent forward, exposing her cleavage, 'I have what it takes for the hotel manager. If there’s another way to prove my potentials, I’m up for it.’

‘Yeah, that’s what I am talking about,’ his subtle tone couldn’t hide the lust, ‘attitude. The final interview would be held tonight. It would be conducted in my suite, there would be other men, I mean interviewers, hope you’re fine with it?’

‘Why not, sir.’ Her eyes glittered, ‘more, the merrier.’ Her tone went seductive.

‘Hmmmm, a wanton.’ He mumbled.

In the evening:

Imran opened the door at the knock. He was wonderstruck with the enticing site. She wore a sultry revealing gown with a slit cut up to her hip, enough to floor the men in waiting. Imran found it hard to gaze away from the front part that was parted, revealing ample bosom.

‘Oh… please come in Trisha.’ He finally managed to speak.

‘Thank you, sir.’

‘Please meet the associate board members; they were waiting eagerly, to interview you.’

‘Not eager than me. If everyone's there, I would like to introduce myself.’

‘Oh yes yes.’ They drooled, looking at her.

‘I am Durga Mahapatra, head CRIME BRANCH, Mumbai Police.’ She pulled out her gun, ‘stay seated gentlemen, you too Imran. You are all guilty of some serious charges viz. harassment of women employees, enforcing them towards prostitution and trafficking women to Arab countries. You were under scanner from past few months and now we have enough proofs to present you in the court. Women for you, are mere objects/slaves, to satisfy your desires. But you forgot one thing, you are born of her. Femininity has many dimensions to it, which you jerks will never understand. Now, MOVE!

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The police arrived and handcuffed them, before they could be taken away, 'Shubho Navratro!' she sneered at them.

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