The Bomb

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Bernny laid down as Zyan said..

Zyan gave his coat to Harwick and folded his full hand sleeves to 3/4th level

Bernny mind puzzled with, " What is he doing..A CPR or trying to make out with me..Why is he removing tucked shirts loose ? "

Zyan, " Sir shall I start?"

Faculty, " Ok.."

Zyan movement to her appeared like a slow motion . Her heart started racing fast and nervousness took over her..

She gripped the bedspread and closed her eyes as Zyan kept his hands on her chest..

Her core started getting wet as he pressed her chest lightly for which Bernny moaned..

Zyan closing her mouth whispered in her ear, " Erase those dirty thoughts from your minds..You are a doctor.. Is this way you react for a CPR?"

" If you are doing in that manner.. Why will I not think of that ", Bernny said within her mouth