BlogAdda’s newest initiative is to #CelebrateBlogging with a series of
contests, starting with one called a Game of Blogs. Teams of bloggers take
turns creating a round robin story of sorts that they post to their individual
blogs.
Team Blogsters
Tara came out of the editorial
meet with a sullen face but a throbbing heart. She was angry that Anshuman
simply could not let her concentrate on the things that help her earn money. Rather
he was busy eyeing her with passion that was as deep as the sea and making suggestive
faces that made her heart race and her lips to quiver.
Anshuman who promptly followed her,
stopped her midway, and raised his brow with a mute what.
“As if you don’t know, Anshuman”,
replied Tara looking straight into his eyes.
“If I cannot flirt with my soon-to-be-wife, then
with whom I can flirt, Miss Bunny?”
“You’re impossible.” Tara shook her head, gave
a swooning little smile.
“See you soon”, she winked at him and left
towards the parking lot.
Work had taken a lot of her young and happy
days as she had completely forgotten to live her life and enjoy it to the
fullest. In fact she got so embroiled in her work that sometimes she would
spent sleepless nights at her office cubicle and sometimes she would just doze
off at her office’s guest room. Work for her had become her medicine, medicine
for her past, her once upon a time husband Shekhar and her lovely daughter
Roohi. If something that could stop her thoughts meandering across to Roohi and
her whereabouts that would be simply her work and God send Anshuman.
Anshuman’s company had become a home for Tara.
She never felt that comfortable in Anuhuman’s company as she felt now. That one
night stand had worked as a miracle for her. After an initial guilty feeling,
it had changed their relationship forever and for good.
She felt a sense of relaxation, a sense of
oneness when Anshuman is around. Though she felt like detesting his flirting
habits every now and then but at the same time she also felt important, that
someone is there who cares about her, who lovers her. Her heart ached for his closeness, for his
smell, for his weird sense of humor, for the way he cared and for everything
that was Anshuman when he wasn’t near her.
Read the previous part of the story here
Read the next part of the story here.
0 comments:
Post a Comment