Mr. Desire & Ms. Sweet(AR fanfic)PART7 PG.19 - Page 5

hi dear sorry dunno ur name................

.just read ur ff its amazing awesome .....yaar👏

luved .......very sweet😳😳😳

i luv armaan as spoilt brat😆.........and as the lafunga of the century🤣

pls continue it soon..................i'll b waiting and please PM me

chandni

PART 3: THE REUNION & THE TOUCH OF DESIRE

Riddhima reached her locker first. She was not in a good mood, nor was she in the mood to deal with the person that was behind her. Armaan liked the way she walked. She had a grace but when she walked in anger, boy did she look sexy. "To bad, he thought she would look good in a mini skirt, she seemed to have the perfect curves for it. WTF! Slapping himself into reality Armaan bolted inside the changing room, thinking "God, I seriously need to get away from Bhenji!"

Atul, Anjali and Sapna entered the lockers. They settled down and started reading their files. Armaan meanwhile, came from the changing room. "Hey guyz I'm Armaan, Armaan Malik." Both Sapna and Atul stood rooted on the spots😲. Atul could not believe what his ears were telling him, Armaan, the Armaan that was his childhood best friend. While Sapna had figured it all out. She turned and looked at him closely. He looked the same only more handsome, more strong, but there was also something else. There was a change in him, she could not point it out but it was there. Sapna walked up to him and threw her arms around him. "Armaan, its me Sapna, Sapna Joshi remember your KID!" Armaan felt his body go numb from the unexpected shock. Pulling Sapna out of her grip on him, he looked at her only to pull her back in a hug once again. Atul came next and the two looked at each other for a while. "Ka chale gaya tha tu huh, hum sab ko bhool gaya kya? Saying this Armaan who was completely speechless grabbed Atul into an another biggest bear hug. He let everything rush out in that hug, the loneliness, the sorrow, the anger. Today he felt a bit complete, his friends were back and nothing could separate them now. Sapna stood there taking in the sight of her two brothers, tears started to fall out from her eyes. Finally, they were going to start there lives with the ones they loved most.

Anjali and Riddhima could not believe the drama that was set in front of their eyes. Well it did look like a drama, just like the ones on Star Plus, the only problem was it was real. Shaking her head back to reality Anjali smiled. She was happy for Atul, if this was Atul's best friend than she indeed was lucky. Armaan looked like a decent guy, no a really handsome-decent guy. Attentively, she moved towards them. "Hi, I'm Anjali Gupta, Atul's fianc."

"Vah, vah, vah Champ tu tho mujse be baara nikhla. Itni khoobsurat ghulab tere paas kaise ayya?" Taking Anji's hand he kissed the back and said "Well I guess that makes you my Bhabi." Anjali laughed and then turned towards Riddhima. "Oh and by the way this is my little sister Riddhima," Armaan who still had Anji's hand grabbed her by the shoulders and looked from Anjali to Riddhima and again from Riddhima to Anjali. "Kya yaaro, thum logo ko mujeh heart attack ke alaava kuch aur nahi de na atta! Iss Bhenji ke bhen thum ho?! Bhagwan ne thumarre upper kitne azzab dale hai. Mere matlab ke, I don't noe who's worse Ms. Bhenji ya mera Champ." Anjali and Sapna burst out laughing😆. "Hey Armaan, she is my sister and I love Atul and Ridz just the way they are." Armaan turned to Atul: " Champ yarr, jab tu shaadi kar lega aur apne honeymoon pe jayye ga, plz mere liyye be ek Anjali jaisse larki le anna." Atul shook his head and took Anji from Armaan's hands. "Sure yaar, but for now Anji ko dekhna baand karr aur dusree dhund."

Riddhima stood there fuming with anger. She knew she was plain and simple compared to Di but, was she that bad? She turned towards her locker, she was happy for Di and never had she envied Di but, sometimes Riddhima just wished she had someone to luv just like Di had Atul. She wanted that possessive male-ism in her life. Grabbing her things and saying laterz to everyone, Riddhima rushed out of the locker room and into the General Ward.

"Hmmm, Bhenji ka ghussa tho zara dekho," thought Armaan. Saying a quick bye to the others (until their breaks) Armaan followed Riddhima. Throughout the day all the interns were busy introducing themselves and treating their patients. Sapna and Anji finished their work right on time, but decided to wait for Atul. Atul finished his work and went to Armaan. After getting his address and promising to catch up with him later, he turned to Riddhima. Atul asked Riddhima if she needed a ride home. "Nahi Atul thum jao, mere paas abhi bi kuch kaam hai. Saying his good-byes Atul rushed to drop Sapna home as Anjali and him were going on a date tonight (wink,wink)😳.

Riddhima finished her last check up and decided it was enough for today. All day with Armaan was torture. Infact, she wanted to find a word in the dictionary worse than torture. The man had no shame; he whistled at females, did little work (according to her), flirted with the nurses and was still able to hand in a thorough/full report on their case. Through out the day he would bother her by loosening her pen's ink tip (the proof was all over her lab coat and churidar), pushing her blood sample out of her hands, and the most irritating of all: tying her duputta to anything he could find.

With slumped shoulders Riddhima entered the locker room after the entire day. She was too tired to even think🥱. It was just the first day and her head was pounding, so with a deep sigh she went in the changing room. Armaan walked in with a goofy smile on his face. He had got Maya's number, the sexy young nurse who had just joined last month. He felt a surge of lust flow through him as he thought how much fun he was going to have with her. Armaan was about to put his lab coat away when he saw a huge stain and decided to change it. Entering the changing room, he grabbed a new lab coat, when he saw Riddhima. Her back was toward him. She had pulled her hair on one side and was just taking off her lab coat. Her duputta was on the hanger near by. That's when Armaan noticed that the back of her churidar the lace was loose... very loose and very tempting. A surge of a strong feeling went through him. It was the taste of desire, pure and innocent. With a naughty grin he moved towards Riddhima quietly.

Riddhima was completely clueless about the situation she was in. she was about to grab her dupatta when she felt a warm pair of hands on her back😲😈. Turning around instinctively she saw Armaan, (unfortunately very close). "You know, I wasn't done tying your back, so do you mind turning around again." Riddhima turned bright red, first from embarrassment and then from anger. She tried to move out of the way but, Armaan suddenly caged her in with his hands. As he leaned in closer, his hands moved closer to her sides. Riddhima could feel the warmth of his hands on the sides of her waist. His proximity was making her dizzy. Armaan glared at her coolly, and looked in her eyes. They were a mix of sea-green and grey and God! did her scent smell so good. Sweet wild flowers came into his mind once again. Slowly he moved his thumbs up and down her sides. Riddhima gasped and felt her knees go weak. She tried to glare at him angrily but felt her eyes get heavy. "I said I wasn't done."

Riddhima came out of her trance at his words. With a sudden strength she pushed Armaan, really hard. Stumbling but catching himself just in time, he looked at Riddhima in surprise. "Tum jaissa itna girra vah insaan meine khabbi bi nahi dekha. Don't you ever dare to touch me again!"😡 With that, Riddhima left the locker room.

Armaan just smiled, he had gotten the reaction he needed from her. She was so different but on the inside she was the perfect doll to play with. It's not that she was hot, but there was this unique attraction in her. He loved pushing her buttons and today was just the first day. Imagine what would happen if he had her wrapped around his finger. "Yes" he thought, she would be a perfect collection to his female adventures. The better part was her innocence which was so enticing; he could have his way with her easily. Armaan Malik you're too good. Grinning, he left the locker room, and headed home. On his way out, he thought, "Maybe I should ask Maya if she wants to come home with me tonight?" 😎😈

ok guyz this was part 3 i worked really hard on it so plz plz plzzzzzzzzz comment i luv every1 of them! Have fun and i'll post the promo soon (its on armi&ridz again) 😃

lots of luvs,

aredhel😉