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problem was. The car got stuck in the middle of the road.'

'Lock the car and come. We will drop you at the next stop.'

'Thanks.' The person got inside the bus. As there was no place to sit, he stood at the steps of the bus.

Suddenly, Arun felt a pull at the wheels. The bus stopped with a jerk. Arun got down from his seat and went around the bus checking the wheels. One of the back wheel was flat.

Arun blamed his stars for whatever that happened and helped the passengers to get into some other bus that passed the high way.

'Arun it is so scary to stand here. I was never stranded like this.'

"It wont b long, b4 i get u by ma side & jst hold u, tease u, squeeze u. Tel u whtz been on my mind."

The song once again reached his ears like a whisper.

Arun felt a sudden coldness around him. A sudden jolt punched his subconscious mind. In a fraction of second, some thing over powered him and made him feel weak at the knees. His legs and hands twisted and he wanted to scream aloud. But his vocal chords went dumb and he could not make any sound.

With a chuckle, Neena took hold of Arun and occupied him as hers.

'Arun,what happened?' Arun's colleague shook him hard. Arun fell down unconscious on the side of the road.

Chapter 11

It took two more days for Arun to wake up from the sleep. Without getting up to eat or drink, he slept through two days.

The doctor who came home to check him found nothing abnormal and asked Arun's mother to take him for counseling once he woke up from his long sleep.

When Arun found out from his mother that he was sleeping for two days, he was first shocked. He could hardly recollect what happened to him except the dark road where he stood waiting for a lift.

The next two days went on without any issues. As the doctor advised him to avoid late night travels, Arun changed his shift timings to morning hours. He reached home before six in the evening.

One day after his shift hours, Arun sat watching TV.

"It wont b long, b4 i get u by ma side & jst hold u, tease u, squeeze u. Tel u whtz been on my mind."

The song that kept on haunting him for months came flashing on the television. A sense of excitement swept across his nerves.

Suddenly he felt obsessed by a peculiar instinct. He got up from the chair and entered the bed room. The curtain at the doors waved smoothly in the evening breeze.

As if instructed by someone, Arun laid down on the bed. Some unknown hands slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

A wavy touch started from his shoulder slowly moved down. Unlike from the familiar touch of his wife, Poorani, Arun felt this touch so inviting and it forcefully dragged him into an invisible tight hug. Though he could not see anyone around him, Arun's nostrils strongly experienced the captivating fragrance of a healthy female who desperately needed him.

As a coincidence, Arun could hear the wailing sound of a female cat from the dark bushes that covered the empty space behind the compound wall.

Slowly and slowly Neena moved further. At last she had found the right time to let her passion capture Arun and enjoy the pleasure that she missed in her human life. She wanted to win over every cell of Arun and have him forever.

She felt lucky now as no one was there to interrupt and disturb her.

Arun rolled down the bed perspiring profusely. Still lying down on the bed, he wiped the streaming sweat from his face.

Leaving with him a sense of unknown satisfaction, Neena slowly dissolved into the air.

Arun started to wait for the moments when he will be once again Neena's. Imprint

Text: Kalai Selvi Arivalagan
Publication Date: 12-19-2010

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Dedication:
Love that continues forever

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