RaTri OS : Kuch Khaas Hain... Part 2 on pg 6 and Note on pg 5 - Page 4

Okay so this is my favourite song and I am loving it even more on my favourite couple... I am warning that this is a long story and hence don't get bored. I need long comments and reviews. Ab boss itne long part ke liye itna toh banta hai... hai ki nahi... be it appreciations ot criticisms... all are anticipated... toh apne honest lambe lambe reviews jaldi se dena!!!

Enough of my bad - bad... have a happy read...

PART 2 (FINAL PART)

Raghav slowly moved his left hand around Trisha's waist wrapping it in while his right hand took hold of her left hand, entwining his fingers with hers. He smiled at the irony that she can never be his but still how his fingers fit so perfectly in hers as if those gaps in her palms were only made for his fingers to fit in. Trisha was still in shock with the sudden change in the situation. A few moments back she was yearning to leave the party and rush to her home to go and sob out her pain... pain she was feeling due to Raghav's aloof behaviour and avoiding gesture. She had realised her love... pure love for him, her way of looking at him changed, her eyes were now looked at him with the eyes of a girl in love with him and not his boss or senior and he wasn't even looking at her... let alone reciprocating her feelings or even talking to her... But now being in his arms... dancing with him... the thing she was so much yearning for since the moment she danced with Ankit and realised that she can never feel for anyone the way she felt for Raghav, was finally served to her and that too in a golden platter without her doing anything. Trisha slowly moved her left palm and placed on his shoulder hesitantly without even looking up at him coz the position with her hand down was looking too awkward rather than beautiful. This was the most intimate contact they had ever shared. His arms, his touch on her waist, his firm hold on her palms and her new found feelings for this man were making her edgy. He swayed softly and she just stood letting him take the lead to the dance however he wanted and just followed his footsteps. He tightened his hold on her body a bit and Trisha closed her eyes in delight. The proximity, the hold of his strong arms, his bare broad bronze chest on display through those open buttons, his warm minty breath on her face, all had her intoxicated in desire and was melting slowly. She had never experienced this... though she had danced a few times with her male friends before during her college times but being in Raghav's arms and swaying along with him was tingling her body in a way she had never experienced before. She... Trisha Divan... who was a ways so proud that nothing and no one can have an effect on her if she doesn't want it herself... at least not a man... and here this man was making a mess of her with a mere touch... a mere look.

The music took on a sightly louder tune as the lights dimmed even more giving the surroundings a warm touch. Raghav was feeling as if the girl in his arms was a beautiful rose. Rose... yes... she was no less than one. Her soft slender frame felt like the petals of a rose and her fragrance combined with her tangy fruity perfume resembled the fine scent of roses. The fragrance... that was attacking his mind and conquering his heart... he was having hard time not to pull her so close till there was no gap left between to even let the air pass through. She was a beautiful woman... even if tough from the exterior, she was soft and tender from inside. He knew her, knew her better than anyone else... understood her like no one else did. Her sincerity, truthfulness, simplicity, her kind nature, independent attitude and not to mention her beauty were the things that he had always admired in her and had always attracted him to her since the very first look he had laid on her. Attraction...that had now turned into full blown intense love for her and only her.

Raghav remembered how he had seen Trisha going up the floor and had rushed up in a hurry so as not to leave the chance. He had got a call from an old friend and he had gone near the entrance of the the lawns to attend it. But after finishing the call he had entered in and again witnessed that idiot Ankit standing beside Trisha and smiling sheepishly. The scene fueled his irritation and he had turned to leave only to feel a tug at his jacket. A little girl not more than 7 8 years had gestured him to bend down. He had done the same when the girl had pushed a red card in his palms, "Uncle yeh aapka card hai... abhi sabko dance karna hai... aap bhi karna..." saying this she had run away. He had frowned and was about to throw the card when he had heard the emcee calling up a girl with the red card. Raghav had realised that he had a red card too and curious to know who the girl was he just looked around only to be surprised to see Trisha moving up the dance floor with a similar card. He had understood the whole situation immediately and smirked deciding not to leave the opportunity. Maybe the almighty was giving him a chance to cherish a few moments with her so that if she goes with someone else in future, he can lead a life without her depending on those memories. Handing over his card to someone nearby he passed from in front of Ankit towards the dance floor where an anxious Trisha was waiting for her partner, while Ankit with a crestfallen face looked at his yellow card purely annoyed at the turn of events.

Raghav looked at Trisha... her head was bent down and she looked everything but relaxed... as if she was reluctantly dancing with him. Raghav felt too hurt at the thought itself. He wanted her to yearn for him as he was yearning for her... enjoy this moment as he wanted to enjoy... forgetting everything else but him but looks like that was not a possibility. Raghav eased his hold on her so that she becomes comfortable. Trisha felt his grip loosening on her waist and she immediately looked up at that gesture. Wasn't he happy to dance with her as she was? Was he irritated at this dancing event? But why was he behaving this way... he was always cheerful and flirty with her. He would always make her smile with his gestures and suddenly this aloofness... as if the previous Raghav she knew had disappeared somewhere. Raghav looked into her eyes that had met his a second ago. He had been longing to see the depths of them... drown in them... the keen observer he is he realised that a sheen of moisture was covering her eyes. Was that because of him... or his rough behaviour or something else? Was Trisha hurt by his behaviour... did she too feel the same for him... if that was so then what was that what he heard in her office. Raghav wasn't able to deduce anything straight... Trisha wasn't too different... she couldn't tear her gaze that locked with his and kept looking into them. Oh how she loved his deep black piercing eyes... and today his gaze felt as if it could pierce and look right through her into her heart. She feared if he could see the love and longing in her eyes for him.

The lyrics of the song were so apt at the moment... Trisha thought. Here he has succeeded in awakening all the desires that she never knew even existed in her existence... which lay buried in her heart. But still her lips were betraying her heart. Words were stuck somewhere deep down in her throat and her breath had gotten heavy and raspy. She could feel her emotions surfacing in her eyes and she could see a hint of those in his eyes too. Her eyes were the only thing expressing her feelings now. Her heart thudded against her chest so loud that she was sure Raghav would hear the beats. Her lips went dry and her eyes gleamed looking at his handsome face. Raghav opened his arms and turned her around for a couple of times holding her right palm before he again locked both of his arms at her waist. Trisha though surprised at the sudden movement, without any resistance relaxed herself the moment their eyes had locked. She didn't do anything... He had made her powerless and she was like a broken branch of a tree in his arms. She just felt the movements... neither she did any nor she wanted to... she just wanted him to shape her and the performance according to his will and she was more than ready when he took the charge.

Her arms involuntarily moved and wound themselves around his neck, locking at the back of his nape. The proximity between the two had increased and hence the intensity of the feelings churning their insides combusted melting them completely. Trisha closed her eyes as his fingers came in contact with the bare skin at her waist. She felt a jolt passing through her body at the feel. Raghav's hand grazed her skin and moved upwards and Trisha whimpered at the effect his touch had her hand. Raghav looked down at her face... eyes closed and breaths coming in short gasps, cheeks flushed, she was quite a sight. Involuntarily his hand moved and touched her cheek... caressing it softly. Trisha gasped hard and her eyes opened immediately. She could see his eyes blazing in desire. It wasn't hard even for a person seeing them for the first time to guess that these two were madly in love with each other. In fact Bikram, Rajbir and Gauri were finding it hard to digest the scene unfolding in front of them. Raghav could see his desires mirroring in her eyes too. Her hand moved in his thick soft hair and she clutched at them. Her reaction encouraged him making him mad with desire. 'Oh hell! Help me to control my desires...all this is getting worse' Raghav prayed silently. He just pulled her even closer while he had made sure that they were swaying gently, pressing his hand on her cheek he pulled her face closer to his. Trisha felt as if she would faint the very minute. Her mind went numb and she closed her eyes tight.

The while crowd present in the lawns clapped, applauding the performance. Raghav came out of his stupor and stood stunned at the loud voices of claps that snapped him to the reality. Trisha opened her eyes and looked around only to realise that the moment she was engrossed in was lost somewhere. Raghav quickly took his hands off her body and inched backward. Trisha had been totally lost in the dance... in his arms, him. She didn't know what would have happened if the music wouldn't have stopped and people wouldn't have clapped... her cheeks flushed at the thought. She would have embarrassed herself and him too in so much public. But she cannot deny that being in his arms was heavenly... An experience out of this world. She slowly lifted her lashes to look at him and her heart broke. He looked frustrated... all the doubts in her head sprung their heads again and she felt tears pricking her eyes. Raghav irritated and embarrassed, looked away and a frown creased his forehead. What she must be thinking of him... she was going to get engaged to someone else and here he was touching and dancing her so intimately and that too in front of a huge bunch of people. He was about to rush down when she felt drops wetting his clothes and he realised that it had started to rain. Though it was October end but Delhi's weather was unpredictable. People from the lawns started rushing in and Raghav looked around only to find Trisha missing from the dance floor as well as the surroundings. His breath hitched and he rushed down to search for her. Where the hell has she disappeared in a span of a minute... he thought. Everyone had moved in the mansion as the game plans were spoiled by the rains. But Raghav ran out of the party venue when he didn't find her anywhere in the lawns. The rain had taken a faster pace and Raghav was dying in worry. He moved out only to see Trisha's car parked outside... he looked around and to catch a look of her but in vain. He immediately started his car and moved on the road to look out for her. A few seconds later a view caught his eye. A drenched feminine figure walking in the middle of the road... oblivious to the heavy rains and chill winds. Raghav knew who it was and halting the car he moved out. He was about to move to her when he saw a car moving towards her with full speed. Raghav's breath caught in his throat and he rushed towards her and pulled her on the other side of the road by a powerful tug at her arm at the precise moment saving her from the unfortunate accident. Trisha had been walking aimlessly without realising that she was quite near to being hit with the vehicle. She was shocked and scared at the sudden pull at her arm and turned to look that the person was none other than the one who had made her a stupid, hurt, lovelorn fool out of a calculated, smart woman... Raghav.

"Trisha... are u god damned crazy... what the hell were you doing... abhi tumhe lag jaati..." Raghav cried. Her face was tired but the tears flowing didn't escape his eyes even in the heavy showers of rain. Trisha threw his arms away from hers, turned and again started moving away. Raghav lost it at the moment.

"Trisha tum pagal ho gayi ho kya... Kya karne ki koshish kar rahi ho tum... Tell me dammit... Yeh achanak aise kyu chali aayi tum party se... na kuch bata rahi ho... na keh rahi ho... upar se roye jaa rahi ho... hua kya hai tumhe... mujhe pata hai tum mere saath dance nahi karna chahti thi... I know you wanted to dance with that Ankit... but isme itna hyper hokar aise itni baarish mein chale aane ki koi zaroorat nahi thi..." Raghav screamed a bit louder.

"Kya kahaa tumne... tumhari samajh mein nahi aa raha hai ki main kyu aise behave large rahi hoon... Behave!!... tumhe hosh bhi hain ki tum mere saath kaisa bartaav kar rahe ho... you are not even looking at me properly and you say that I should speak to you... Aur tumse kisne kaha ki main Ankit ke saath dance karna chahti thi... dance with that idiot... I always wanted to dance with you... not some donkey named Ankit... samjhe tum... par main tumhe kyu yeh sab bata rahi hoon... as if you care..." She barked as loud as her tired mind allowed her to and started to walk away again.

"Trisha... wait..." Raghav called and pulled at her arm with force landing her in his arms. Trisha's eyes widened and she again lost herself in his chocolate eyes. After a while minute she came to her senses and struggled to open his hold on her.

"Dance with me... toh mujhe pata kaise chalta... tumhi toh uske saath chal di thi dance floor pe... and it was you who was behaving unusually... not me..." Raghav replied.

"Me... tum the vo jo... khair... chhodo mujhe... let me go... tumhe meri fikar karne ki koi zaroorat nahi hai..." She snapped still wriggling in his arms. He left her loose and snapped back, "Mujhe tumhari fikar karne ki zaroorat nahi hain... tumhe aisa lagta hain... par tum jaanti bhi ho tumhe aise dekhkar... I felt my heart in my mouth when the vehicle was rushing towards you..."

"Kyu Raghav... kyu??? Kyu fikar hain tumhe meri... main toh tumhare liye sirf ek colleague hoon na... phir kyu tum meri itni fikar kar rahe ho... Kyu Raghav... bolo..." Trisha asked in an even loud tone with a hope in her eyes... hope to hear an answer her so wanted to hear...

"Because I love you dammit... Pyaar karta hoon tumse... bohot chahta hoon tumhe... isliye tumhari fikar karta hoon... tumhe takleef mein mahi dekh sakta... sun liya... par kya faayda tumse kehkar... tum toh apni sagaai ko lekar behad khushi ho naa..."

"Sagaai... kiski sagaai... tum pagal ho gaye ho kya... Kya meri aankhein dekhkar tumhe tumhari kuch samajh nahi aata... Kya meri nazare bayaan nahi karti mere dil ka haal... Kya tumhare intelligent dimaag ko itni baat samajh nahi aati ki main tumse pyaar..." Trisha stopped realising what she was saying. Raghav was stunned. He knew that this was the time... he had to confess his feelings... whatever she may think... but he had never in his dreams expected her to reciprocate his feelings and even almost express them verbally. While Trisha also realised that Raghav had also expressed his love for her... and she had positively replied too. She felt a heavy blush adorning her cheeks... she looked all around but him. It was hard to meet his gaze. Raghav looked at her and grinned coming to his senses... she looked cute while blushing and he loved her... he thought.

"Kya kaha tumne... tum mujhse kya..." Raghav asked with a smirk teasing her. She looked at him and blushed even more. Though she was out of his arms but still they were still standing too close. He moved closer to her asking the same question again and caught her hand. The rain hadn't stopped but had slowed down. Trisha's breathing quickened and she couldn't look away now when he was so close. His other hand moved to push the stray locks of hair sticking to her face and lips due to the wetness. Her cheeks took on a more warm crimson hue and she felt too shy at the proximity. Raghav couldn't think anything else than her... she looked scintillating with those water droplets running down her face, lips and throat. A purely innocently sexy beauty... He so wished to kiss her that moment but he couldn't... Although he knew that she loved him too yet she had not mouthed it.

"I love you very much Trisha... only you..." he said in a husky voice.

"I love you too Raghav... very much..." She replied without a second's hesitation this time. Raghav looked at her with all the love in his eyes before he pulled her into his arms crushing her in his embrace. Trisha too responded with equal fervour as she closed her eyes to cherish the hug. They poured all their love, desire and passion for each other in that hug. Neither of them had never felt this complete as they felt being in each other's arms. Time had went still and they enjoyed the closeness before the honk from a vehicle forced them to part. Trisha shyly smiled looking at him while he raised his brow teasingly looking at her red face.

Aachhoo!!!!

Raghav sneezed again as Trisha came out of her room with a fresh shirt and trousers in her hand.

"Raghav... Yeh lo... ise pehen lo. I had brought this for Deven bhaiya but never had a chance to give him... khair... I will fix some sandwich and coffee for you..." Trisha said handing him the clothes and he smiled while she rushed in the kitchen as he again sneezed. (Plz note : Deven has died almost a few months ago while the Pariosh Pandey case) They had just stepped into her home after their confession outside the party venue. Raghav had sneezed while they headed back towards Dilip's house and Trisha had brought him to her home cutting all his arguments of 'there is no need' and 'I am fine', as his residence was too far from Dilip's. Trisha very well knew that Raghav always had an allergy to sudden weather change and drenching in the rain had landed him into catching a mild cold. He had called his driver and asked him to drop Trisha's car to her residential address and they had returned in his SUV. Out of curiosity, while driving Raghav had asked her about her reply to him in her cabin the day when he teased her about her wedding but she had just looked at him clueless and had told him that she had not been in her cabin that even for a minute... but she had made her sister sit there for awhile when chief had called her, she was speaking when her phone had rung. Seeing it to her sister's she had picked it and put it on speaker. Trushna had asked about her reaching home safely outof her worry due to the sudden weather change. After being satisfied knowing that she was on the way she was about to cut the phone when she heard a sneeze.

"Di tumhare saath koi hai kya... ek minute... is Raghav sir with you..." She had asked all excited.

"Nahi Trushna... koi nahi hai mere saath... I am driving... will talk to you later..." Trisha had replied hastily with a blush gracing her cheeks.

"Oh come on di... I know that you both like each other very much... so stop this... and i had a gut feeling ki party mein aaj kuch toh achha hoga tumhare saath aur isliye hi toh maine ek new saree and jewellery tumhare kamre mein rakh diye the... taki tum aaj party mein itni khoobsurat lago ki Raghav sir tumhe propose kar de... kyu sahi kaha na... he has proposed u in the party and u have assented... Aur ab aap dono saath ghar jaa rahe ho... voh bhi akele... good... mujhe sari report chahiye baad mein... bye and don't miss me..." and the little minx had cut the call making Trisha go totally red by the end. Raghav too had blushed a little but then had laughed his head off at her as well as today's fast forward generation when he saw her all flushed up and embarrassed. He had understood all about Trushna's mischief that day now. The ride had been one of a kind with him teasing her mercilessly as well as sneezing and she blushing all the while and thanking her little baby sis in her heart.

Raghav moved out of the guest room changed into a casual black shirt and blue denims. They were a perfect fit as if it were made only for him and he looked amazingly hot and handsome in that killing attire on his chiselled body teamed up with his messy dishevelled wet hair. Trisha was still in the kitchen so Raghav decided to go in and help her. He had just entered the kitchen when he stopped in his tracks looking at the scene in front of him. Trisha was still in her 'now completely drenched saree' and had wrapped the loose end around her waist revealing the perfect bare skin of her waist. It was sticking to her and tingling his senses. She was cutting something on the chopping board and had a frown of concentration on her forehead. Her face and hair was still damp adding charms to her already seductive beauty.

Oh man!!! This woman will surely kill me someday.

He walked towards her as if in a trance and stopped just behind her. His fingers were itching to touch her and he had a hard time controlling his emotions... the whirlpool of desire she has woken up in him was eating him up. Trisha could feel the heat of a warm breath on her bare nape and back of ears due to bun her hair were tied in. She quickly turned around to be caught between the kitchen counter and his masculine frame.

"Raghav... tum yaha... main bas coffee lekar aa hi rahi thi..." She somehow said though her senses were completely taken over by his fresh aroma. Raghav bend down and his arm moved around her, she closed her eyes anticipating his next move. She felt a tug at the clip her hair were tied with and in a span of a few seconds her long lustrous hair fell open on her shoulder. He thrust his fingers into them and rubbed them easing them while Trisha sighed in pleasure and excitement at his gesture. Raghav quickly turned the gas nozzle off as he planted a quick kiss on her lips branding her as his forever. Trisha opened her eyes in shock when she heard the sound of the nozzle and felt him back off. She blushed and looked down still reeling under the effect of the kiss by him. Raghav was looking like an edible thing to her and she had a hard time not to devour him unabashed while for Raghav staying away was hard and the privacy without anyone else in the house but them was even a harder temptation to resist. He tipped her chin up and and raised his brow asking for her permission. She closed her eyes and inched closer and she inwardly marvelled at the gentleman he was. Her gesture was more than enough and he was and goner. Pulling her flush against his body by her waist he cupped her face with his right palm and placed his lips against hers but not doing any movement for a few seconds to let her accustomed to the feel before he kissed them sweetly. The slow soft movements of his lips were making her go in a daze and being new to all this she felt herself melting into a puddle. The temperature rose between them as she put her arms around him without any hesitation but love and passion, unlike during the dance. Burying her palms into the forest of the dark soft hair she pulled at them when he captured lower lip between his. Raghav couldn't help but worship her lips lovingly and feeling intoxicated the soft velvety texture of them. Deepening the kiss, he nipped at them as he pulled her even closer if possible making her moan aloud.

Trisha gave into the desire as she too started responding with hesitance at first but with need later on. Though it their first kiss, yet it came out naturally and it was divine for both of them. Raghav sipped the nectar of her lips while she tasted the manly lips greedily. After many minutes which seemed like eternity to both of them, he parted his lips from hers and she breathed hard to gain her breath. He joined his forehead to hers and opened his eyes after regaining his composure. She was still in a daze and had her lashes shut. Raghav bent and kissed them one by one prying her to open them. She did the same and smiled at him with all the love floating in her eyes for him and only him.

"Looks like the coffee has gone cold..." She said softly with her head on his chest.

"Let it be... what I have tasted now is much more tasty and intoxicating than the coffee..." he replied teasingly as he pecked at the top of her head. She blushed hard and hit at his chest mockingly while he played with her locks...

Whatever happened in the past and no matter whatever happened in the future... In the haven of each other's arms, they swore to themselves in their hearts to care, understand, help, guide, tease and foremost of all love each other with all their hearts and soul till their last breath.

THE END!!!