"No comment," she growled for the fifteenth time since she started walking towards the yellow tape across the long parking lot. "Which part of those two words don't you people understand?" She stormed through the reporters, not stopping, 'accidentally' knocking a camera out of her face. She didn't even flinch when she heard it hit the ground with a crash of broken parts. Nor did she stop when she heard the cameraman cursing at her, a small smile flickering across her lips the only acknowledgement of the deed.She spotted Justin, resplendent in jeans so faded that the stress points were white and thin and a tee shirt, his shoulder rig and badge prominent against the white material, arguing with a man she'd never seen before. She knew her partner, she knew all the signs of his temper and he was ready to blow.Her heels clipped loudly on the blacktop surface, alerting Justin to her presence. His head came up, his nostrils flared and she smiled, knowing he was smelling the perfume she'd put. In other words, she had become a woman, a very desirable woman. But, I, being her brother tried to avoid thoughts that would lead to a mistake I would regret for the rest of my life. So I put on a polite smile and greeted her.When she turned around, that smile ran electric chills all throughout my body, “Danish Bhaiya, Oh my God! I couldn’t recognize you at all,” she commented eyeing my abs that peeked out from my light off-white shirt.“You know I was just about to say that,” I retorted.She fluttered her eyelashes and I swear I melted.“Come on. I have been working on getting this since the past couple of years,” she put back a strand of hair that had crept on her face.“Of course, hard work always pays off,” I smiled at her.She pulled me into a hug and crushed her boobs onto my chest. The hug was tighter than usual and so I had a boner. She didn’t seem to have noticed it because she didn’t move for a good couple of seconds.The rest of the morning went by in a blur. I had all the silly.
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