Chapter 47

Epilogue Part 2

Her anger hadn't vanished but just transformed into a sort of urgency for more as he deepened the kiss. She encircled his neck binding him closer as she kissed him back as if competing with him for dominance. Her fingers clutched his hair gluing him to her lips.

He smiled at her response and that sort of cooled him down yet the pace only increased as now, it was her who took lead. The separation which he had maintained and the gap he created had obviously made her desperate. Though she talked of leaving him, it was literally unthinkable. All the fears or insecurities regarding a break up from him was making her all the more agonized. And that agony and despair now poured out as love and desire. She hungrily devoured him and her fingers clutched his hair firmly as if never to let go of him.

He could understand what made her so desparate for him and he could very well read through her thoughts which reflected in her gestures which were less of romantic and more of need and wants from him.

Her hands roamed beneath his shirt and clumsily fumbled around with the buttons desiring for more of him. He tried to part a bit but she wasn't relenting. He sighed amused at her actions and spoke up forecefully, "Sakshi relax...I am not going anywhere...neither are you...we have all the time we want"

His words were replied by a strong push into the bed. She replied at his stunned expressions, "I don't trust you anymore Arjun"

Her eyes spoke a different language although and it only reflected her trust and love yet there was tinge of her deepest fear of losing him. He could see through her words and also hear the unvoiced. He pulled her into the bed, into his arms.

His husky words filling up her head

"I know how to win back your trust sweetheart!"

Even before she realized, he tugged away her night dress which she had specifically adorned to lure him. He sarcastically grinned closing in on her to show her what effect she had on him, which obviously she hadn't known till then.

The lights weren't dimmed, neither of them bothered to do it as they were busy exploring and imploring into each other's eyes. The angry emotions in her eased away into a sudden shyness when he became gentle all of a sudden. His eyes softened when held her hand in his and planted a kiss on her knuckles before he began his kisses on each of her finger tips.

His gentle kisses were unusually casual and slow yet had an erotic feel to it, arousing her from within. She was used to his usual fast paced romance and so this came as a complete surprise package. Every anger seemed to drain away and she was completely lost in the dream like moment but he didn't want her to slow down. He liked the daring tigress form of her.

He made her clutch his shirt and demanded pointing to his buttons, "Help me now darling"

It was more of a command from him and less of a request for help. A seductively demanding tone which wasn't new to her. She had been subject to ACP Arjun Rawte's commanding tone several times yet this form of his was very new and lusty. Her gestures, her shy body felt nave and raw before his expertise. His skilful hands worked like magic on her smooth exposed skin, drawing patterns on her back evoking erotic sensations inside her and flaming up the passion under her skin.

She was too dazed first and didn't respond for a few seconds but then he urged again and her delicate fingers dared to open up his shirt buttons slowly while his hands caressed her. His fingers played their own games through her wavy hair making her feel dizzy.

Impatience took over him and he didn't wait for her to complete her task. He flung open his shirt and threw it aside, pulling her into a tight embrace.

Rolling over her, he claimed her lips again and this time more passionately, if at all that was possible. Gone was his patience and gentleness and back in form was Arjun Rawte, Sakshi's demanding passionate lover. There was a sense of urgency in every kiss, in every touch of his and she felt electrified and charged up under him.

The feel of his intense emotions, be it anger, love or compassion never failed to touch her deep and today it was the maximum of all that. Her body, her soul and her heart ached in the unstoppable out pour of his love yet she couldn't help but wish for more of him.

He just allowed all his desires to take over his senses and kissed her senselessly.

He lined up kisses all along her face down her jawline and buried into her neck, kissing the most sensitive spot of her deeply. Kissing her ear lobes, he breathed into her lavender fragrance and in the process, messed up her hair and loosened the locks from the clip which held them up so far. He parted from her impatiently and took a moment to remove her clip completely, then her earrings. Her soft hair tumbled down along her shoulders as he ruffled it and dipped his face into her. Her scent, her soft hair, her feminine curves which he outlined with his fingers always turned him on.

A month long separation from her had filled him up with dream fantasies. He secretly, or rather sinfully fantasized doing all this with her everytime they were together in the room. He grinned to himself remembering how she was hell bent on torturing him with her ravishing looks all these days. Controlling his desire laden urges against her seductive approaches was indeed getting impossible. He remembered how she used to leave the door ajar while she changed clothes or the bathroom door open while she showered. He had literally tied his hands down to keep them off her. Late night showers in ice cold water had been his therapy to keep his heated body under control. Well at times, even that fell flat and he would end up on the sofa, away from her.

Snapping out of his short memory trip, he smiled against her creamy skin, nipping it playfully as if punishing her for her games, "You were driving me crazy wrong number and now you pay for all of it!"

She yelped in the sweet torture she was subjected to.

He looked into her eyes once before he went on to remove the last barriers between them and showered her with more kisses. He lowered himself to kiss every inch of her blazing her desires as well.

He became more assertive with each passing moment and he let his manly wants, his desires, his love overpower his power to control. He sure took a long moment to see her while she closed her eyes and totally lay surrendered to him. Like a bee searching for its honey, he kissed every inch of her as if she were his sweetest nectar and her fingers and lips started an exploration of its own driving him crazy and wild. As the pleasure she gave him reached its peak, he groaned out how much he was crazy about her and how much he desired her.

Together they exploded in ecstasy and when he couldn't hold back further, he went ahead to possess her, making her moan out his name, "Arjun..."

He had unleashed all his wild passionate love and desire for her in those moments as if to prove his love to her.

She relaxed under him in the bliss he gave her. He kissed away the unshed tears and shut close her eye lids before he finally rolled down from her with his arms still wrapped around her possessively and protectively. She wasn't going anywhere away from him. He promised to himself that he would never let her go. This moment of realization and bliss that she is his, just his, had blurred or rather shut out all other questions and doubts about her in his mind. Nothing more was important for him. He knew she was true, genuine and the only person who could love him more than her own life.

He kissed her hair and said, "I can never get bored of you wrong number...agar ab bhi shaq hai, I can prove it once more to you..."

He chuckled naughtily as he tried to turn over her once more but she stopped him as she burst out laughing. Finally the ice melted and she was back to her playful chirpy mode but she had something pestering her mind.

She probed. "Why were you away from me Arjun? Itna gussa kyun teh? Did I do some mistake?"

He knew that she would ask him for reaons which he had already decided not to give. He turned a little to kiss her once and whispered, "Somethings are better when left unsaid Sakshi...At this moment, the only truth is that I love you and you love me too...samjhe ya samjhaavum?"

She wasn't going to probe him more on that as she knew he was right. She couldn't help her tears of joy and she snuggled closer to him. Amidst her tears she chuckled, "samajh gayi Mr Rawte"

He grinned naughtily and replied with a wink, "Moreover, we have better things to do than talk" and tossed her up for another wild session of love making.

Later, as they lay satiated in each others arms, still calming their senses, he voiced all of a sudden,

"Get ready to become Mrs Rawte wrong number"

She looked up at him enquiringly, "huh?"

He grinned at her confused expressions and replied, "samjhi nahi samjhaavum? ab bas hogaya wrong number, Kalyani Deshpande, Deepthi Verma bannke ghumshuda hona...I am marking you as Mrs Sakshi Rawte over and out forever..."

"You are curbing my freedom, huh?"

She playfully tickled him while he let go of the playful mood and spoke up after a pause,

"Marry me Sakshi"

There were no place for ifs and buts now as he had directly proposed her for marriage and there was no reason for her to say no as well. She looked into his deep honest eyes, "Yes...I will Arjun"

Having done that, they both knew deep inside that it was all mere formalities for the sake of people and society around them. Inwardly, they were knotted in love for life, long before!

Even then, this was a moment to be cherished forever and their eyes met passionately while everything else around them ceased to exist.

She couldn't help a shy smile as the girlish Sakshi surfaced back soon, breaking the moment. He chuckled at her innocent smile and voiced, "Tumhaara koyi special conditions hai kya? I mean koyi wishes shaadi ke baare mein? I do prefer a simple marriage but then I leave it to your choice Sakshi!"

She silenced him with a quick kiss on his lips as if a gift for his proposal and then replied, "I have just one big condition Mr Rawte"

"aur woh kya hai soon-to-be Mrs Rawte?"

Her eyes sparkled with mischief and joy, "Bas dulha ek khadoos akdu ACP hona chaahiye...phir chaahe shaadi mandap mein ho ya national highway pe"

He tried to engulf her tightly, "Akdu khadoos ACP, huh???...abi dikaata hoom tumhe"

She tried to wriggle out of his hold while his grip only tightened and she managed to say, "Ek aur condition hai..."

He waited for her condition while she continued, "He must love me madly, wildly...aur haan I need 3 kids...two akdu boys just like him and a bubbly girl like me!"

He smiled at her demands and replied, "Don't worry...abi se usske thayaari shuru karte hai!"

It was a never ending love story of the akdu khadoos ACP and his dear wrong number where they fight, hurt each other and yet are inseparable and irrevocably, madly in love with each other!

Hum tere bin ab reh nahi sakte
Tere bina kya wajood mera

Tujhse juda gar ho jaayenge
Toh khud se hi ho jaayenge judaa

Kyunki tum hi ho Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi ab tum hi ho
Chayn bhi, mera dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho

Tera mera rishta hai kaisa
Ik pal door gawara nahi
Tere liye har roz hai jeete
Tujh ko diya mera waqt sabhi
Koi lamha mera na ho tere bina
Har saans pe naam tera

Kyunki tum hi ho Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi ab tum hi ho
Chayn bhi, mera dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho

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It had been a memorable journey with Arjun and Sakshi for me and I hope to hear the same from you. I would consider this as one of my best fictions ever as it had made me explore new arenas and a completely new genre. I hope it interested and hooked u on to it as well. Thanks to all my readers for being there to support me at every step.

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