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She entered his room nervously. It was not for the first time she entered that room . She had been here countless times .
How she used to enter without knocking as if she owned his room , she chuckled . Those days!! She sighed
She hesistantly knocked the room.But no response . She gently pushed the door , it was open .
The mesmerising sight before her took her breath away.
The room was beautifully decorated with tulips and lilies. It was dimly lit by candles.
Shimmery red white curtains were hanging on the windows.
S and S in a heart was made with rose petals in the centre of the bed.
It was like a dream come true. She was still admiring the decor when shravan entered.
As his gaze fell upon her ,his breath hitched . She looked so tempting in the that red lacy nighwear. His fingers itched to touch beautiful skin , he craved to have her in his arms .
"Gosh!!! Control shravan control !! You hate her. Dont give in to your desires." He muttered to himself
"But you still love her , you are only in denial " His inner voice chided.
"I dont . I dont love her . Not now not ever. " He rebuked .
His voice caught her attention.
"Kuch kaha tumne ?" She asked
He didnt even bother to answer. He was angry on himself .
"Why his stupid heart flutters everytime he sees her? "
"Why cant he hate her how much he tries?"
Frustated , he went to his bed .
Anger ignited as he saw that heart and SS .
"Yeh vandy bhabhi bhi na . Sirf sapno ki duniya me jeeti hai. Pata nhi unhe ki haqeeqat kitni kathvi hoti hai. " He said removing the petals .
She flinched at his words.
"Ab waha but banke khadi rhogi ya help krogi meri ? Bahut neend aa rhi hai mujhe." He said looking at her.
She started removing the petals . Each petal took away her one dream. In the end she felt empty , just like the bed was.
She took a pillow and headed to the couch.
"Oh hello!! Ja kaha rahi ho?? "
"Sone. Couch par "
"Ohh taki subah uth ke tum sabko bata sako ki tumhara pati tum par kitna atyachar karta hai . Abhi newly wed wife ko couch pe sula ke khud aram se bed pe so gya...haina?" He mocked at her
The false allegations boiled her blood.
"Main kuch bhi karu. Soun ja raat bhar jagrata karun tumse matlab?" She retorted
"Biwi ho tum meri" he said with such intensity it gave her goosebumps.
"Acha to yad aa rhi gaya ki main tumhari biwi hu"
In their heated argument they forget how close were they. Her body was almost touching his torso. He could feel heat radiating from her body. Both were lost in each other forgetting they were fighting few minutes back. He pulled her close to him holding her petite waist. His free hand caressed her face , his touch sending shivers to her spine
Suddenly music started playing
"Aaj fir tumpe pyar aya hai behad aur bemisaal aya hai" That broke their trance and he imediately removed his hand.
"Now where does this music come from?" Both were suprised.
Suman tried to move but her mangalsutra got stuck in his shirt button.
Music changed to
"Jane do na , paas aao na , arey jane do na " They tried to remove the mangalsutra . Suman's leg slipped a bit causing both of them to fall on the bed. She was lying on on top him.
Music changed
"Bheege honth tere , pyasa dil mera , lage abra sa mujhe tan tera"The proximity was playing havoc on their minds and the stupid songs didnt help either.
How long can a man control his desires?? That too when the girl he had always dreamt of, was lying in his arms.
Edited by sapphire3 - 9 years ago