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Hey Everyone,
My apologies... I have been busy lately so unable to post an update.. I'll try to continue soon when I am free. I wanted to finish this quikly and look how much time It's taking 😆 .... Apologies again...
Don't worry I'll keep up my promise and try to make the next part erotic as much I can 😉...😆
Thanks for waiting!
love
Sanya
Summary – (I will post the parts that does not contain sexual information)
Angad started at her wide brown, chocolate and honey coloured eyes. It was so amazing that her beautiful eyes held so many colours and mesmerizing that a person can get lost into it! Bilkul Pari Jasi.. He thought. It reminded him of his Dadoiwho'd told him in his childhood years that he'll marry the pari who'll be the world's beautiful woman that'll belong to him and Angad Khanna's only! What am I thinking he thought as he stared at her? He was talking about Kripa! His eyes fell on to her lips, that pink luscious lips that begged to be drunk away… he looked at her again and saw shyness in her eyes … Damn He has seen her starring at her lips.. What'd she think?
"CUT!" yelled the director! Angad looked away and actually blushed as he was caught staring at her. "That was amazing! Great work everyone.. Get packing! I want to see the final edition at the end of the day… Angad and Kripa same time tomorrow and same work like today Man.. That was fabulous!"
Both Angad and Kripa left the studio silently wondering what to say next. An uncomfortable silence existed between. It's very ironic that two best friends who'd never stop talking and always had something to say to each other were hesitating to talk or touch her even if it's a for a little. Is this start of a physical attraction, crush or love? What does the fate have for each other? They both walked to the parking.
"So erm…." Angad started. Why was he being so foolish now? Talking to a girl has never been a problem for him but why know?
Oh boy I'm so hungry! is he asking me for lunch? Otherwise what else he'd think of first? Food always! But I love him! No not as like real one but as a friend! "Yeah let's go to Mc Donald!"
Angad looked at Kripa as if she was an alien. Here he wasthinking of saying something to her and she's thinking Mc Donald!!! He shook his head and at the same time finding the situation very amusing!
Kripa saw him smiling. Oh God, what did I say? Didn't he asked about food? "What are you smiling at? I'm hungry!"
"I can tell that! But Mc Donald!"
"Angad!" she wined. She didn't know why but she felt like eating MC Donald's MC chicken sandwich and fries, actually make it two!
"What!" he said "Look at us, we singers from all our world are going to MC DONALD!! What are we … 10 year old kids?"
"So… Doesn't rock stars live normal life? And as for your information MC Donald's for everyone not only for kids! If you don't want to go fine but I'm leaving"
Angad sighed and watched her leaving. He took his car and followed her. Kripa smiled looking at the rear mirror, why was she feeling so happy?
A smug Kripa looked at Angad as he got out of the car. Angad gave her a irritated look and went in straight without waiting for her. Kripa smiled inwardly and followed his suite. Once they got in, the queue was very long and they were bombarded with fans. Angad was surrounded by all girls while Kripa made her way through the queue "patiently"! She could hear all girls yelling and wooing excitedly simply rolled her eyes. She couldn't help but just take a glance at him simply getting shocked in return when she saw Angad's face covered in lip marks.
"Can I help you?" a patient young female staff asked her
"Hmmm" Kripa glanced back and again could not help noticing how her eyes would go back to Angad with a dreamy look. "Excuse me Are you serving me or Not?"
"Sure by the way is that Angad.. Angad Khanna"
"I don't care who he is.. But I sure am firing you!"
Was she an alien or did that girl did not recognize her? hellooo I am Kripa Sharma does that ring your bell? She wanted to scream at her but of course being a rock star meant to be "polite" in front public!
The girl gave her a look and nodded. "I'll have one Meal with MC Chicken, fries and coke!"
"And can you have same thing ready for me too!"
The girl gasped and blushed. "That's 8.00!" she didn't need to turn to see who it was. Kripa stood and waited for her order and silly girl she was kept looking back at every few seconds. She rolled her eyes and tapped her feet.
"Bored are we honey?" she heard him say behind her. She shook her head. What was she angry for?
"No I'm on a top of a world… Can't you see that?" She said sarcastically. She heard him laugh and couldn't help but smile too. Why is that he with a touch of magic can bring a smile on her face! A smile that comes from her heart!
The waiter handed them their food in bags. The staff gasped as soon Angad hands touched with her!
**
At kripa's Apartment…
Kripa was dressed in sparkling white sari with matching jewellery and hair curled down to her shoulders. She was looking beautiful yet stunning. The door bell rang, "Must be Angad!" she checked her self at the mirror for the last time and got her purse…
Angad stood outside door suddenly feeling nervous. Why did it feel so strange all of a sudden… it was just an outing! Sure he could tell that Kripa was jealous when he was surrounded by fans this afternoon but his mind still pondered over was that jealousy or was she annoyed? It didn't matter what it was but he liked it! Kripa opened the door and he was in a trance…
There he looked standing like more handsome and dashing… her heart did a flutter … she came out of a trace as she noticed Angad looking at her with same emotion she had seen in his eyes before.. she felt more conscious than ever…
"Erm.. Let's go"
"huh… yeah" he said embarrassed as he was caught of starring at her…
The ride to the Theatre had been short and awkward. "what are we watching?" Kripa asked all of a sudden
"It's a surprise" And with that car come to a stop!
Angad showed his tickets and got inside looking for the appropriate hall no.. the corridor was darkly lit therefore it was hard to find.. Angad suddenly found the hall they were looking for 6…
Little did they know that they went to the wrong room where it was playing erotic show? Both Angad and Kripa were deeply embarrassed as what was happening on the stage. Kripa at one time wondered did Angad invite her along to see this. While Angad wondered where did he go wrong in his tickets… while they both had to watch the show they felt the same dream come into their mind and stole glances with each other when other wasn't looking. Kripa at some point closed her eyes when she wasn't able to take what was happening in front of her and that too with Angad. Finally she took a chance and looked at Angad who was watching the show with full interest. Unable to take this she stormed out of the hall..
"Oh… Darn it!" he said as he noticed Kripa leaving the hall. What would he say to her? Anything of all would she believe him? It's not his fault either? What should he say… hey Kripa, I wanted to watch this sexy show with you? He shook his head nervous at the same time wondering what she would say at her.
He found her at the main hall looking at the galleries. Her mood seems fine. Kripa looked up to see Angad in front of her… she looked away not knowing what to say? Why is that … she felt her anger vanishing at the sight of him?
"Um….. er……… That was some show!" Angad said first breaking the silence And what a stupid thing to say too! He cursed himself…
Yeah it would be a nice to show you… you duff- head!
Why the hell isn't she saying anything? Damn it I ruined it!!
"Look Kripa, I got it wrong O.K… I swear I didn't we're going to watch this.. I had tickets to phantom of Opera… hey it's not my fault I didn't know that it'd go like this?"
"Oh yeah… It's all my fault! Everything is my fault.. Happy now? Would you now do the kind favour of getting me home?"
"Why don't you believe me? Look let's just ask at the ticket counter?"
Giving her no chance, he moved to the ticked counter. "hi there… Can you tell me at what theatre hall is phantom opera running?"
"I'm sorry sir.. I can't let you in"
"I know that… We just came out from that hall and I got tickets too" he showed her the tickets who in turned gave him confused look.
"Well The phantom of Opera is running at screen 9"
Angad gave Kripa 'See I wasn't lying look'… "Erm Is there by any chance there are two 9 hall in here?"
"Sorry?" asked the lady…
"Erm.. we went to the room just right at the end of the hall and it's definitely hall no.9, Is it by any chance playing the wrong show?"
"Oh no.. I think you got it wrong hall no.9 is at the first floor where as at the end is hall no 6!"
"But it was 9!" Kripa interjected their conservation. "we saw it!"
At the same time a cleaner who heard the conversation from near bye said.. "oh yeah sorry for that.. we just put the notice.. It's 6 some nails came off so it's rounded to 9.. sorry about that"
Kripa and Angad looked at each other and sighed as If there was no previous awkward moments..
At Kripa's Apartment…
They were laughing at what happened earlier, sitting comfortably on the sofa… "Oh Kripa… boy you were so funny! Did you see your expressions when the show started!" he laughed off again.
"You were watching me!" she cried yet at the same time she couldn't help but blush.. Angad grinned.
She started to get self- conscious moved her gaze somewhere else and sat up properly moving bit away.. "…. Eh… I'll get something to drink"
"Wine would be great!"
She went to kitchen feeling Angad's gaze on her back. Few minutes later she came back, with drink and two glasses. Angad did the honour of pouring the wine into glasses and handed one to kripa.
"Angad, how's mom?" kripa asked all of a sudden, taking a sip from her vine.
Angad pretended as if he hadn't heard anything continued sipping from his glass.
"I was talking to you Angad… Don't ignore it!"
"Mom… ? Who's mom… I don't have a mom!"
Kripa gave Angad looked and he avoided her eyes and looked somewhere else… "Kripa… Aren't you going to serve me food too?"
"No I won't! Stop changing the subject… Seriously you are just like Josh! He always think of food… I wonder what will happen to the poor girl who'll marry him" Then suddenly she became lonely herself alone in her thought. Angad put his arms around her… "Why don't you take a break kripa? You have been so hard on yourself… take a break… If you want I'll buy tickets for you… you'll stop staying Angad's "Kanjoos!"
"hey… I will go back and yes I miss them but during my vocation… Till then you are not avoiding my question"
Angad didn't say anything just sipped his vine again andagain….
Kripa took the glass away from him and put it in the table along with hers. She held his hands in her palm and squeezed it. "Angad, what's wrong?"
"No nothing is wrong my life's totally perfect… After all I am the great Rock star Angad khanna" before kripa could say anything she felt Angad hugging her stomach tightly and pressing his face in her stomach. She didn't know why but she felt so warm, at peace yet at the same time butterflies in her stomach.. Now wasn't a time to dwell on those…
"Angad" she said, letting him embrace her, running her hands through his hair… "What's wrong honey?"
He didn't say anything just pressed himself close to her absorbing her warmness in his… They stayed at that position for a long time until Angad pulled away and mumbled..."sorry got carried away... I should be going"
Before he could get up, kripa grabbed his hand and pulled him back down. He looked at her and knew she wanted answers.. he took his empty glass and poured vine in it and took a sip.
"kripa I don't know what you want me to say"
"say … what you heart says"
"My heart.. kripa? He laughs.. "my heart doesn't is regretting that I was born in her womb, that she is my biological mom… mom, mother? It feel so wrong to call her Mom better yet? In all the lives had she ever loved me for what I am? You know I used to be jealous of kartik because she doesn't pressure him into singing but recently we have been both craving for mother love but what do we get in return? Money, party glamour? She's not my mom…" he stood and looked outside the Mumbai view from her apartments view.. "The one I care are gone… look at dadi and now Aaliya at New york.. who do I have? Dad..i feel sorry for him marrying such women… he's always taking care of her mistakes…" he finished his glass.
Kripa hugged him from behind moved by his emotions. She felt like killing that woman who gave so much pain to him and regretted that she always took Angad thought's on Naina wrong. "That's not true… Angad.. Don't say that.. what am I for?"
Angad turned around and cupped her face in his hands and looked at her eyes, "that's what I don't understand… Tum her waqt mere qareeb ho… mujhe gham se dhoor rakthi ho… Kaun who tum?" he whispered looking at her eyes..
Both eyes were locked, their lips inches away from each other. It was an ironic relationship, Door ho kar bhi dil eik dusrey to samajh the hain…All their lives they were bonded in the name of friends that knew each other from hearts but were afraid to move on… what was that? From their eyes they could see each other innerself dying to become one.. to be in each other arms.. End this longing heartache..
"Ajeeb hai… jo hum se kareeb hai unhon hi nay hume paraaya bana diya aur kehtey hain kaun hain hum?" she whispered back breatessly. His breath tickled her neck and sent shivers down..
"Hum door kabse they tumse! Agar awaaz deti hum laut ati"
Kripa couldn't take this anymore just hugged him tightly… Angad held her rained kisses all over her face.. Letting his pent up feelings for her out… kripa closed her eyes and enjoyed his warm lips on her.. it felt so beautiful.. Sudden warmness filled her body.. Her breath quickened as Angad finally took her lips in a deep longing, passionate kiss. Kripa encircled her arms around his neck and pushed him closer to her…
The sound of thunder strike made them apart. They both looked at each other eyes and knowing they both want it. It was the circumstances between them. Why didn't it felt right, Kripa asked herself? She knew her wanted as much she did and why is she denying it?
"I should go" Angad said finally breaking the silence. Kripa led him to the door and as he went she softly said her bye and closed the door. She sat against the door with her heart pounding very loudly. What's going on here?
Angad walked to his car dripping wet with heavy rain in same thoughts. Why wasn't he able to control himself and the flashes of same erotic dream flashed across his eyes. He was tempted to go and make her his. He knew it wasn't because it'd change the meaning of their relationship and at the same time it felt right too. He searched for his keys in his pocket find the key and realized he left it back there. All parts of him were fully aroused. She had taken everything, she was there everywhere in his dream. There wasn't anything to look where he'd not find her.
As Kripa was lost in her thought, she heard the knock. Heart pounding loudly against her chest, some parts of her wished it should be Angad. As she opened the door, she felt the excitement and butterflies in her stomach. He was fully drenched and looked more sensual, hot. Her throat was fully dry.
"An..Angad?"
He looked at her with fire and passionate in his eyes. His hand closed in a fist to control himself. "I left my keys in here"
She nodded and let him in. he found his keys on the table and had second thoughts about leaving. Kripa saw this and felt disappointment somewhere inside her. She bit her lower lips. Angad saw that wasn't able to control himself as he walked towards her, she was still holding the door opening for him. Kripa trembled as he got nearer and nearer. His hand covered hers where she was holding the door but closed the door with her. She felt chills down her body and closed. Angad looked at her kissed her eyelids, forehead, chin nose, and finally going for her lips. Kripa trembled with pleasure as she circled her arms around him as he held her in his arms. They kissed again and again … moaned into each other mouths. The kiss was ever lasting as it took their breath away.
"Kripa" Angad huskily whispered looking at her
She didn't want to hear anything… "sshh… Angad make love to me" Kripa had said what he wanted to say and they both looked into each other eye communicating silently. With out breaking the eye contact, he lifted her in his arms and headed for the bedroom.
And that night they made hot passionate love to each other, filling their needs and passion for each other. They were finally home.
Yet all this was happening no one gave one thought to the possibility of becoming pregnant or protection. All it mattered their passion was met and now they were one.
The rain out side continued raining love into the area. The thunder between them two existed long ago was gone… there were no barriers left as they were one and whole and at their home.
Kripa lay on top of Angad with sheets draped around them while Angad stroked her hair lovingly. "kripa" he called softly
"hmmm" she said still feeling him inside her…
"do you feel sorry for what happened?"
Kripa looked at him in the eye and placed the kiss on his lips… "No!..we both let it happen.. I am tired"
"why won't you be?" he said naughtily.
"Angad!" she said playfully hitting him. He let go her slowly and hugged her… "I promise we'll sort it out all tomorrow and now sleep!" he pressed a kiss to her forehead and held her all night afraid she'll leave him or was this beautiful moment a dream. If it was… he didn't want to wake..
Hi,
I am sure all of you would be loving the update and yeah for once it's not A DREAM! Lol… phew I finally updated it.. I apologize for making you wait as I was busy with my assignments and lazy over xmas holidays! So yeah there's the next part… hows all you doing?
Keep your comments coming and I'll start writing the next part. And I'll reply to your comments soon.
Love
Sanya ;)
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