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I don’t think he’ll strike tonight,” I said as he led me to an interview room. “I don’t think the Sunset Slasher observes the Christmas Holiday,” Liu said sarcastically. “Aren’t you coming to my house for Christmas Eve? You said you would be there,” I gently reminded him. “That was three dead bodies ago, Kait. I told you, I don’t have a conventional job. You’re a big girl, you should know that,” he said somewhere between scolding me and showing remorse. “It wouldn’t be Christmas without you,” I said. “Kait, please go home and if I can see you tonight, I will,” he said as he sat on the wooden chair. “You look so tired. Can I at least rub your shoulders then, please?” “I would rather see you home with your family and friends.” “Please let me rub your shoulders. I want to spend a little time with you,” I said. “Ok, but be quick about it.” I stood behind him and rubbed his neck and shoulders. First, he winced in discomfort then sighed in relief as I released the tension in his body. I. I left for my room and after many thoughts, I slept.Next day morning when I woke up and prepared myself and went down and saw that my devar was still sleeping. At around 8.30 he got up and freshened himself. He came to the kitchen and said, “Sorry bhabhi.” I felt sorry for him and I too apologized him for yelling at him.Things went smoothly that day and the rest of the week went smoothly from Monday to Friday. On Saturday evening Chandran came to visit us for the weekend. I was wearing a shining nighty with a white bra and panty. While eating dinner and after finishing dinner he was completely staring at by milky boobs.When I stared at him he would turn away. The same happened the following Sunday also with all staring stuff. I felt irritated about it but I just ignored it.The next weekend when he came home all those staring events came in front of my eyes but I just ignored it and tried to behave normally.That Saturday I was wearing a light yellow saree with a same color blouse and.
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