NEW LIFE-HARSHIKA SS(Chapter 7-pg 13-completed) - Page 5

CHAPTER 3 PART A

The sound of her heels clicking against the tiles echoed in the silence of the corridor.It was unsually quiet today,bared of any living soul.Probably the cast had not arribved yet..or was it

Preetika checked her watch once again.She was there on the right time,then...A sall crease appeared on her forhead, but before she could lend her thoughts to the matter,she felt a hand smother over her mouth ,pull her inside one of the room along the corridor.A cold shiver ran down her spine and she struggled against her captor's grip.."Mmmph..mmvvgghhzz.."She kicked her legs,her eyes closed out of apprehension, as her captor pinned her against the closed door of th room.

But Preetika Rao got over the initial shock,a waft of very' familiar cologne teased her senses.She opened her eyes and blinked rapidly,her captor was none other than her boyfriend Harshad Arora.

Her Boyfriend'-it sounded strange,even if it was in her thoughts.She was knew to all of it,bu no matter how strange it sounded,when she pictured him as her boyfriend ,a warm sensation - a flutter maybe,coursed through her body.had she wanted it all along? Maybe..she had.Preetika , was once agan reminded of the tight clenching and unclenching of her heart,the day they got to know that it was only few days before their final pack-up.

She was brought out of her thoughts when she felt his hot breath caress her lips.Harshad watched,amused as she flushed when he traced her lips with his thumb,looking at them suggestively.

"Pree..."She looked up to meet his eyes."Ha-Harsh..have you gone ma-mad..?" "Maybe.." She fisted his t0shirt in her hands as his lips neared hers.Harshad could feel her breath quicen,as his lips hovered over hers and missing it by a few mere inches,it landed on her jawline.Her grasp tightened as he left a long trail of feathery kisses along her throat,before nuzzling her neck.

"harsh.."her voice seemed foreign to her own ears,as a new found sensation pulsed through her veins. . "Harsh.." Preetika groaned ,biting her lips before ,it could turn into a moan.Why wasn't he moving his hand..She wanted him to feel her up.Oh God!She wished she could knock some sense into his brain!!!

He felt her body stiffen up for a fraction of a moment,before she relented to his touch,as his hands slipped effortlessly under her shirt,and his fingers drew patterns on her bare waist,before riding up to her b-line. Could he really read her thoughts? Her heart missed a few beats, a she couldn't help but moan when he glided his tongue over her ruby lips,which were begging to be kissed.

She couldn't bear his sweet torture anymore and she had an intuition that he wouldn't be giving her what she wanted or more specifically what she needed' anytime soon, so she pulled him into a hug,her arms tightly wound around his torso ,while her face rested on his chest.Preetika reveled in the moment when he wrapped his strong arms around her lithe frame, and pulled her closer to the warmth of his body.

"harsh..what were you doing..?"
"I don't' think that you're that innocent Ms. Rao.."

"no-no..I meant that ..why were y-you.."

"believe me it would've helped us for the scene that we're about to shoot today..".

If his confusing humour was not enough, his confusing answer confused her even more. Preetika craned her neck to look at his face...

A knock broke their moment.. "Harshad..Ankur Sir is calling you for the shot.."

"Shit!!I'm late..Because of You!!!" Preetika threw up her hands, realising that she had missed her call tie..

"Tell him that you were with me...Simple!"

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"What?"Her eyes were bulging out of their sockets.

"Why are you all shocked Pree.its not like this is the first time...And its going to be you both,Meghaa..Hrishi..and myself in the room..here's the script..go over it with HArshad..talk it out..and we'll meet for the shot in half an hour..okay?"

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It was all Lights.Camera. Action. For the director..but for these two who were struggling to accept their feelings..and who ahd just decided on their 6 month arrangement..it was a different ball game altogether..especially after what had happened in Harshad room..a few minutes back.

A wave of pleasure washed over her bod,as she remembered what had happened between them..how his lips had felt against her skin..how his touch had ade her feel alive..and set her on fire..his tongue gliding over her lips..making her moan with a unquenchable desire and need...

Her eyes fluttered open when she heard him clear his throat.She turned her face to find the left side of his faint red lps tugged upwards ,making a sinister smirk on his god like face,casting a spell of lut to eyes that dare to look his way.

"baHarshad..."Preetika turned her eyes and looked down at her feet.

"Thinking about me Pree...?"His voice was husky..his breath slightly ragged..Her eyes skittered back over to his face..as she wondered whether he was thinking about the same..

"We..nn-eed to discuss th-the scene'.."

"Do we..?"

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(ZAYA's BEDROOM)

A.Bhatia: Zain-Aaliya..Ready?Okay..Lights.CAmera. and Rolling...!!!"
(Scene:Zain has just come out of the bathroom,wearing his grey flannel pants that hung low to his waist,drying his hair with the towel,completely unaware of Aaliya's presence in the room.The room is dark,barring the faint light coming from the fairylights in the bottles and the table lamp.)

A.Bhatia: Okay..Aaliya now I wnat you to slowly walk over to where Zain is standing..Aaliya you want him okay..you need to express that..now go and back hug him..Cut!Preetika..please focus okay..Aaliya needs Zain..we need to see the bolder side of this demure beauty..her feminine side which demands attention..the back hug needs to be sensual...and Zain..we need that look of content..that desire..love .passion..lust on his face...okay..now rolling in 3..2...1..and ACTION!"

For the first time in her acting career,she was less of the character and more like herself.And the person standing in front of her was not Zain Osman Abdullah..Aaliya's husband..but Harshad Arora..

Her throat dried up in anticipation and the tight know formed in her stomach, as she slowly made her way towards him.The satin nightie barely provided her any respite to her already sensitive body...

Her tentative hands traced his torso before wrapping themselves around it,her head resting on his back.She pressed herself up against his body.

Her touch teased his six senses.He was living n the moment,and Zain Abdullah seemed more like a facade..a he reveled in her embrace before slowly turning to face 'Aaliya'.

Everyone waited with baited breath for the scene to progress..even Ankur had stopped barkign out direction..as it seemed as if tehy were directing the scene by themselves...and that too with utmost perfection.

and her intentions seven more

There Aaliya or rather Preetika had said it without stuttering...;considering the fact that his lips were just few millimeters apart from hers,his naked torso pressed up against her body,his hands resting on the small of her back..with a flimsy layer of sating fabric separating their bodies...

"Cut.Excellent...Shot..both of you..." She was the first one to let go..er gaze lowered and her face flushed when she found Meghaa staring back at her with an amused look in her eyes and a knowing smile on her face.

(Next Scene)

She was nestled in between his legs,her back resting against his body,while he toyed with the straps of her nightie.He was clearly aroused and he could bet his money on the fact that she was aware of it,and the fact that she was constantly fidgeting, and unconsciously grinding against him,was not helping him fix the problem.

The straps slipped down her shoulder,and she whimpered as his hands traced the length of her arms,before clasping her hands in his.His face nuzzled her neck.."Zain.." a low guttural moan resonated in the room..as he kissed her earlobe..the crook of her neck...her shoulder blades..her nape..ocassionaly gliding his lips over her alabaster skin.

"Cut!Harsh..Pree ..you both are gonna make the fans happy..SR2 is way hotter than SR1..!"Ankur's humor got some people to laugh but both of them were stuck in their own little situation.

"Hey..why are you both still in the same position..we need to shoot the next part of the scene..we don't have the whole day guys..." Preetika opened her mouth quite a few times to say something but nothing came out."Umm..We need a moment.."Harshad stammered..his eyes not meeting the questiong ones of teh director.."OKAy .Fine..We'll get back in 15.."

the room slowly cleared and only both of them were left.."What the---"before she could scream any louder,Harshad pressed his palm over her mouth,muffling her profanities."Its all your fault..okay!I j-just need a minute..!!!"

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HArshika Date coming up in part B..sooonnn!:P

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