~A Sensuous Affair~ Part 10-pg118 19/08 - Page 88

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Posted: 16 years ago
Thankyou everyone for all your love and support!!🤗 Just reading all your wishes and take care notes made me go weepy!! Thankyou everyone!! Dad is recovering slowly and um slowly coming around here too, it so happens that once your out of things, it takes time to come around again, atleast with me.

I'll update all by this weekend :) Thankyou for all your love. Makes you feel that your not all alone after all!! Love you all.

Cheers
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PS: Updating this one in a couple of mins!! :D
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🤗 good to see you back jia raani!
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*~PART 10~*




RECAP:

Armaan was all the more determined to keep Riddhima Gupta in his life now. She was a prize, definitely a top quality prize for Abhimanyu to have hung on to her for a year, despite her less than sterling silver family background.



And there was such a delicious irony in the situation!

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Good old Abhi's overweening ego had fumbled the catch and who was there to pick up the ball? None other than the hated rival who'd pipped him at the post so many times throughout their teen years that Abhi had stooped to using his parents' wealth to rip Armaan's girlfriend off him.



Not this time, Armaan vowed.



In fact, he would take great pleasure in rubbing Abhi's nose in the fact that Riddhima had moved on to him, and there'd be no buying her back. Armaan could more than match anything the Modii's had to offer by way of wealth. He had the means to shower Riddhima with whatever her heart desired.



Though he'd have to be careful not to overstep the mark there. She took pride in being a lady of independent means. Nevertheless, wealth was a seductive tool and Armaan intended to wield the power it gave him. He certainly wasn't about to hand any advantage to Abhimanyu Modi, who'd undoubtedly come out fighting, once he was made aware that his loss was Armaan Mallik's gain.



But he wouldn't win, not by hook or by crook.



And how sweet it would be to see him face this defeat!



Indeed, Armaan was brimming over with exhilaration at the thought of this future confrontation as he and Riddhima settled themselves in the plane and they were handed glasses of champagne. He clicked Riddhima's in a toast, his eyes flirting outrageously with hers, promising pleasures to come.



"To Tuesday night."



She effected an arch look, though her whole body language telegraphed yes to whatever he wanted.


"What's happening on Tuesday night?"



"I think I can manage one night without having you at my side. I'll give you tomorrow to catch up on business and sleep, but come Tuesday'dinner at my place?"



No hesitation. Big smile. "I'd like that."



"I'll pick you up at seven."



"Fine."



She happily drank to the arrangement and Armaan was satisfied nothing would change her mind. Abhi's pride would not allow him to call her even once he came to know....no he would behave as though it didmn't affect him one bit......no he wouldnt show his claws till he saw it with his own eyes.....which Armaan chose to reveal it'with maximum impact.



A public spotlight would be perfect.



Armaan made a mental note to get Sebestian doing all the undercover work on that. With his butler network it should be no problem for him to ascertain what would be a prime meeting place and do whatever was required for Armaan and Riddhima to be present, parading their relationship.



Of course, by the time that was put into action, it would be too late for Abhi to make a recovery.



Armaan was ruthlessly determined on ensuring it was too late. Far too late. He was not about to give up this woman.



Not to anyone!



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As the Bentley crossed the bridge, taking her home from the airport, Riddhima swiveled around in her seat to look out''. Amazing to think only a few days had passed since it had caused such a change in her life!



Her cell buzzed showing Muskaan as the caller. Before Riddhima picked it up, Muskaan had cut the call.





Armaan's gaze followed the line of hers. "Your business partner," he said, recalling what she'd told him.




"Muskaan is my best friend as well as the marketing force in our design company. We share my residence too. Not that she cant afford one, but just since we both are all by ourselves''" Riddhima checked her watch. They had landed at six-thirty, but being first-class passengers, there'd been virtually no delay in the arrival procedures at the airport. It was only seven-thirty now.


"She'll still be at home. She's the most disgustingly optimistic brat I ever met. And equally daring too. But I love her never the less" Riddhima smiled tentatively knowing she probably had blabbed a lot.



"Then I'll get to meet her."Spoken with warm anticipation Riddhima thought.



Riddhima glanced sharply at him, remembering he'd admired her friend's enterprising nature, though he'd attributed it to herself at the time.



"Muskaan may want to steal you from me," she said wryly.



He laughed and squeezed her hand. "No chance."



Her heart tap-danced in pleasure, yet to Riddhima's mind, in the marriage market he was a prize that any woman would covet. Even fight over.



"You must know you're a very attractive package, Armaan."



His eyes instantly lost their twinkle of amusement and acquired the searing intensity of twin blue lasers.



"I'm very much taken by you, Riddhima. Don't doubt that for a minute."



It was good to hear.



Nevertheless, the plain truth was they'd basically spent an exclusive weekend together, no intrusion from their normal social circles, and most of the time dominated by the strong sexual chemistry between them. Riddhima couldn't help wondering how their relationship would fare, given the various pressures of their day to day lives, not to mention the judgments of people who were close to them.



She looked at the chauffeur in the driver's seat. Sebestian had greeted them cheerfully at the airport, welcoming them home. He appeared to have his attention completely focused on the road, but he was probably listening intently to whatever was going on in the back seat. He gave no indication of it, not by so much as the tiniest snort, but he had to be fitting her into the context of Armaan's previous women, making comparisons.



Would he favour her or work against her if he saw the relationship turning serious? He might not care to have any woman interfering with his running of Armaan's household. Why hadn't Armaan married before this?



He's been waiting for me, Riddhima told herself in a determined burst of positive thinking. It was what she wanted to believe, and when they arrived at her apartment and Armaan escorted her inside, briefly making the acquaintance of Muskaan before taking his leave, his manner definitely reflected that she.....Riddhima Gupta.....held prime position in his heart.



"Wow! What a sexy hunk! Those eyes'and he's obviously smitten with you, Riddhima," was Muskaan's comment the moment Armaan had gone.


"No need to ask how the weekend went. I bet he's dynamite in bed and out of it."



"Muskaan!!!!" Riddhima protested, flushing at the inference that nothing else mattered.



"Got to have the spark to start with," came the knowing retort.



"And Armaan Mallik is sparking on all cylinders! It's clear to me that you two are up and running, Riddhima. And good for you, I say! Even better for me." She rolled her eyes in relief.



"Will you shutup!!" Riddhima said dryly, drawing up the handles of her bags, ready to roll the luggage into her bedroom. "Come and tell me how putting up your pic splashed all over dating community fared while I unpack.'



"Brilliant! I'm snowed under with responses," Muskaan declared, pirouetting with glee as she danced ahead to open Riddhima's bedroom door for her.



"I've got bug eyes from reading them through on the computer this weekend."



Riddhima shot her a look of concern. "I thought this might draw some gross stuff."



Muskaan waved an airy hand. "I've eliminated all those." Her eyes twinkled with happy anticipation. "Kept only the clever ones. And don't you worry. I'm vetting them very carefully. If they don't come up to my exacting standards'no meeting."



"What precisely are your exacting standards?"



She grinned. "Someone who works hard at winning me.'"



Riddhima cocked a challenging eyebrow. "There doesn't have to be a spark?"



"Oh that, too. Naturally I'm asking for photographs. After all, they have seen mine."



"You think you can tell from a photograph?"



As Riddhima heaved her larger bag onto the bed, ready to unpack, Muskaan bounced around to the other side, wagging a confident finger.





"The eyes have it,' she asserted.


"Your Armaan has just demonstrated that. I look for sparkly, intelligent, wicked eyes."



"Wicked?"



"Definitely wicked."



"That might not be husband material," Riddhima warned, once again reminded that Armaan was a long-time bachelor, though he had certainly gone all-out to win her. But what if winning was an end in itself?



"Well, at least I should have a lot of fun finding out," Muskaan declared, totally undeterred from her mission for marriage.



Fun'or heartbreak?



Riddhima shook off the doubt.



Tomorrow night she'd be with Armaan again. Nothing was going to stop her'or Muskaan'from pursuing what seemed right for them.



************************

Armaan focused his mind on what had to be done as Sebestian drove him home.



"I want you to acquire two tickets for all the upcoming ballet performances, Sebestian," he said, having decided that was top priority.



"Ballet, sir?" The astounded tone was comment enough on Armaan's previous lack of interest in that artistic area.



"It's never too late to try something new." Especially with Riddhima, Armaan thought.



"Of course not, sir. One's experience can always be broadened."



"Exactly. Have you seen a ballet, Sebestian?"



"Oh yes, sir. Never miss a performance. It's always quite splendid. I'm delighted to hear Miss Gupta enjoys it, too. She mentioned it previously"



Armaan noted the warm approval in his voice......definitely a recognition of top quality. No doubt this would facilitate Sebestian' co-operation in securing what was required.



"In fact, sir, I have prime seats already booked for the ballet season. No problem to give them to you for the'uh'duration."



"Very kind, Sebestian, but the duration could be longer than such self-sacrifice could stand. See if you can book more."



"As you wish, sir," came the cheerful response.



Apparently the idea of a long relationship met his approval, too. Armaan wondered how Riddhima had scored so many positive points in his butler's book. While Sebestian had invariably acted with faultless courtesy towards the women Armaan had brought home in the past, he usually remained extremely circumspect in any remarks about the relationships. Still, there was no time to reflect on this change right now. Instructions had to be given.



"When you unpack, you'll find a Samurai sword in my bag. I'll leave it to your good taste to find the best way of displaying it in my bedroom. Some place it can't be missed, Sebestian."



"A sword, sir?" he repeated in some bemusement.



"A gift from Miss Gupta."



"I will see that it's prominently displayed, sir."



"Before tomorrow night."




"Do I understand Miss Gupta will be'uh'joining you tomorrow night, sir?"



"I thought dinner on the patio. I trust you can organize something special, Sebestian. For eight o'clock?"



"Any dislikes I should know of, sir?"



"Only seaweed soup."



"Ah! Splendid to have so much leeway in preparing culinary masterpieces. Fussy eaters are very restricting."



"Please feel free to be as creative as you like," Armaan drawled, amused by his butler's enthusiasm.



A sigh of pleasure. "At last! A lady who will appreciate my training with gourmet food."



"Let's not lose perspective here, Sebestian. I have always appreciated your skill in the kitchen."



"Thank you, sir. I didn't mean to imply'"



"Fine! I also want flowers sent to Miss Gupta's office today. Let her know I'm thinking of her. What do you suggest? She likes pink."



"Then it has to be carnations and roses, sir. And lots of baby's breath for contrast."



"Baby's breath?"Armaan wasn't sure he liked the sound of that.



"Tiny white flowers, sir. Very feminine."



Sebestian sounded so smugly satisfied with the idea, Armaan let it go, telling himself the exotic Singapore orchids had certainly served their purpose.





"Okay. Get it done. The note should read'Until tomorrow."



"That's all, sir?"



"It's enough, Sebestian. Sorry if that blights your romantic soul."



"As you say, sir, best not to go overboard. Less can sometimes be'"



"When I want your advice on how to deal with a woman, I'll ask for it," Armaan cut in dryly.





"In the meantime, I have another task for you. Do you know about the Modi family?"



"Old establishment posh people, high society material, haughty and politically connected as far as my memory goes'.."was instantly rattled out. "Son, Abhi, heading for a Blue Ribbon seat in the Liberal Party?"



"The same. I want you to find out what parties or social events they'll be attending in the next month or so. Very discreetly, Sebestian. I'd prefer not to have them know I'm interested in meeting them."



"With a view to business, sir?" Clearly his curiosity was piqued by this uncharacteristic interest in posh people.



Armaan was not inclined to explain. This was personal. Deeply personal.



"Just report back to me as soon as you can. Anything to do with politics won't suit, but a fashionable ball or a premiere'"



"A social occasion that you might naturally attend," Sebestian swiftly interpreted.



"Exactly."



"And I should wangle you an invitation to it?"



"Two invitations. I shall be escorting Miss Gupta."



"Does Miss Gupta have an interest in the Modi family, sir?"





Armaan grimaced at the linkage Sebestian had uncannily seized upon. "No, she hasn't," he said emphatically, though, in fact, Armaan felt a compelling need to have that proven. It wasn't just winning over Abhi. He wanted to be certain there was no rebound effect running through Riddhima's attachment to himself. "Nor do I want this mentioned to her," he added. Surprise gave no room for pretense.



"Miss Gupta will simply be accompanying you," Sebestian smoothly interpreted.



"I want her at my side'yes!" he answered curtly, finding himself somewhat discomfited by these questions.



Was he sure he wanted to do this?



Abhi wasn't part of his life anymore, hadn't been for last ten years. Though he had been a motivating force behind the desire to make big money, to build up so much wealth that winning or losing no longer depended on what could be given. It came down to the man.



Who was the better man for Riddhima Gupta?



Because it was Abhi she'd been with in the past, married too'Abhi who had dumped her, not the other way around'Armaan wanted him to fight to get her back. Fight and lose.



Then he would know beyond any shadow of a doubt that Riddhima was his. Not by default.



Her choice.



Regardless of what Abhi offered her.



And he'd offer her all he could because it was Armaan who'd taken her over and that could not be tolerated by AbhiModi.



What it came down to was Armaan wanted closure on that old battleground. And he especially wanted closure because Riddhima Gupta was involved.



The confrontation had to take place..........

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Ok folks....seems ages since I penned!! Wont blab much to bore you guys off, written after quite a long time (Hope my writing skill hasnt gone on a holiday :D) so please do pen ur thoughts and give your reviews, my earnest request to you guys, thanks a zillion for your love people.....i cudnt catch up to replying to all previous comments (will do so from now pucca), but i must have gone thru each of them more then a few 5-6 times....so please do leave your views, i'll update the rest by weekend....love you all!! Will send pms by morning!!

Edited by jia.. - 16 years ago
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Posted: 16 years ago
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yayyyyyyyy first!!!!!
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Heya Jia!!!!!!!! 🤗 I am so happy to see you back and glad to know that your father is recovering 😊.
About the part... Armaan never wants to lose at any cost... this is reflected in every thought of his... just hope that in his pursuit of his everlasting victory.. he does not hurt Riddhima... Abhi is going to have a tough time now.. coz the king himself is going to get into the fight to claim his queen.. lolzzzzz.. me becoming so dramatic😳.... eagerly waiting for Armaan-Abhi meet...continue soon the next part.
Edited by Prasanthi - 16 years ago
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Hey..Great to have you Back.

About the part.It was Truely Amazing!!!.
I m a Bit Moved here by Armaan's Plans.I won't say I don't like Him for This.I do think that it is the Most Normal Tendency of an any Individual ....Ego doesn't help one rest in peace till it finds its prey..one always wants to Get Back or Revenge his adversary...But if him being Using Riddhima in the Process and she is Hurt..That is really not my idea here.They have a Great Chemistry and Much More is at Stake.
So..I hope he does Give the whole deed a second thought and not be Callous...Splly with Riddhima..It may lead to him being the loser at the End as I can't think of Riddhima Forgiving him if she finds it out...Once Bitten is Definitely ...Twice shy in this Case.
Loved the Part very Much..and Yeh! You haven't lost your Charms..Actually Aquainted More.😊
Plzz continue soon.
Thanxx.
Edited by ammy-ridz - 16 years ago
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Posted: 16 years ago
* reserved *
hugs!🤗

Edit:

Hey Jia!!!!!!😃

Yay!!!!!! Good 2 see you back with a bang! Especially as this part had all your ' Jia effect' that I missed somewhere in the previous one!😊

Quite liked the Ridz – Muski heart to heart! Nice and sweet!

I guess what stole the show for me however was the Armaan – Seb convo. Amazing! Don't know if I have mentioned before that I totally love Seb! Was kind of missing him :)

All that dominated my mind space at the end of the update was Armaan! You really know how to keep the intrigue factor alive with him. Never in the entire update did I get a hint that his interest in Ridhima has progressed to any deeper feeling but neither did I feel the contrary. All his thoughts regarding her were inclined towards how he could flaunt her as a prize in front of Abhi. That I guess is what I mean by keeping the intrigue alive! His intentions of being with Ridhima stem from? Abhi or Ridhima herself? Interesting!

His guilt during his convo with Seb is another thing that adds to the unknown. Is it guilt for using Ridhima in winning a battle against an old enemy; or guilt at using his 'love' for his personal battles?

Way to go girl! Loved the update! ⭐️

Really looking forward to Abhi – Armaan confrontaion!

Love

Smriti


Edited by smriti.tweety - 16 years ago
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Welcome back JJ!

Waking up to an update is something of much interest to me....thanks mucho!

Well! Armaan is inclined on showing off his prize to his one time enemy....i hope in the process he doesnt get snatched or be parted with without choice...! I am not sure if i like him putting a prize tag on Rid...itz a big insult...but m sure you have a better going for it...

lets see what that calls for...good read!

Its really great to have you writing again...pleasure!

muahh...*hugs*

nij
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Posted: 16 years ago

Hey jia

first of all WELCOM BACK
i realy missed u for sure
u knoe that i had few family problems so was not able ot come here and coment on ur dame good ff's but i m holding my eaers so plz plz plz forgave me
wow what a part i did had ot go back and read the previous part agine but never the less this was a rocking part as usial
i have my daughts on armaan for like is he beeing with ridhima just to get back with modi or he is totoaly smithen by her???
ridhima is taking this realy good and looking forwaed to this
this sabetian is very very sneky guy i realy like him with his questions he is quit nice and i think he realy likes AR together
lods of luv
nruti
Edited by arluver15 - 16 years ago
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woah Jia its really an awesome one mind blowingso cute so both r going on dinner nice to see but why mod's plz continue it soon & thanks for the pm


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Shilpa ka Chidna, Karan ki ladyi,
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Shilpa ka Saree pehna, Karan ka Lonavala dance karna,
Shilpa ka Ruthna, Karan ka Mana,
Shilpa ka Confess karna, Karan ka Race karna,
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Edited by nidha1983 - 16 years ago
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Posted: 16 years ago
Heyy
Glad to see an update..Hows ur dad now ?
Okie sorry for not commenting on the previous part..Im really inactive on i-f these days coz of work!
Loved both the updates hun! I just adore the way you write!! But Im just worried if Armaan takes this Abhi thingi veryy seriously ! .Ridhhima Gupta ,hopefully, should be much more than a trophy to flaunt !
Update sooonn..hehe...


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