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Originally posted by: twinkle94

OMGGGGGG! i luved it grly! cont soon n plz plz PM me! cont real soon!

❤️twinkle!

Originally posted by: k_anjali12

Congrats For The New FF Swancy

awesome n different intro dear continue sooooon will be waiting for ur parts

Originally posted by: loyal-kashian

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Originally posted by: teenorchid

OMG swancyyyyyy ....thats sumthing new.....

seems very interested ..i;m in...add me in ur pm list

Originally posted by: lilsunshine_rav

ooohhh.......ok gimme armaan malik... ridhdima gupta... a ship... a locked room.... and what does that equal up to...??..lol one random girl😆😆 i'll tell u what... a totally hot n happening swancy-licious story... ah haan😆😆 now everything is turning swancy-licious 😆 ooohhh bring it on baby!!!!! well u've got it sweetie😆 lol..... loving it n loving it swanz......thnk u thnk u now cont soon.. i'm udpating today girl, so calm and ahem ahem... where's the epilouge for taming the unknown?? updated it 😆hehe... love yu...x

Originally posted by: nidha1983

woah dear its really an awesome one thnks sooo much nidha sweetie ⭐️ mind blowingso cutesound interesting😛 plz continue it soon😛& if u don't have problem with sending pm😳 den can i have it😳 lol will be updating soon dear and will surely PM u sweetie

"Sending you a JUMBO-SIZED
Congratulations Dear!
On ur new FF!"

"To the one that in my life came
And in my heart so special she became.
Tomorrow things will not be the same
And life will stop being a game
For there is a future you have to aim,
A shining star you have to claim,
And a destiny to make with no one to blame,
With head always up and never feel any shame...
I'm so proud of you, much more then I can acclaim
From all my soul I wish you joy, success and fame."

Nidha

Originally posted by: luvkaranmadly

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Originally posted by: Hello_01

ok ...its big... if i start reading it now...then ... i won't be able to complete my update... of FF... !! LOl lol ok fine

Promise ...will read it tomorrow... no probs yaar

solly arry not chorry ok

Editd ... i mreading NOw

did i just saw my NAME on last line.. .GOD !! I have TOO read it !! LOL 😕lol

SIwini ...if its really dere...then u r gonna fet a smack... seriously ... !!! oooooooooooooo violence women

OK.......

Why didn't u PMed ME..!!! so bad off u .😡i pmed no one😆

and yea... i kind off Love that Maha there ...lol😆😆 it soo u😆😆 kiddin😆

Ok seriously the story is different.. and i Loved it... i hope u liked it

actually anyone would love to ...see what is happenign in the ''bedroom' ... and that to locked up for 7 dayys.. hmmmmmmm get thinking maha bby

Goshh... Swini what a thought... !! lol lol i knowwat ur thoughts are girly😆

I hav started imaginig things... . 'the good things' mind u ..😆😆hehe i know😆😆

well ... Arman... Malik.... ? hmmm interesting.😆

Hum hain wahan... jahan hai Armannnnnn😛😆

yar i ...alsoo want quick quick updates... don't i give quick quick updatsss 😊😳u can give quick updated i can;t😆

Jaldii post karooo next part 😛

Chapter One

Ridhima dropped her head onto the cushion, she looked at Muskaan; her best friend, sitting down on the sofa next to her. Muskaan gave a sly smile at ridhima, seeing her eyes closing she pushed her curly hair back as she tried to think things clearly in her head, but nothing seemed as easy as it was anymore. Everything seemed far too hard.

"What you thinking?" Muskaan opened her eyes seeing ridhima's looking at her.

Muskaan laughed. "Why should i think about something? I'm thinking about what you're thinking"

"Life can't be such a game, can it?" ridhima asked out loud. "I promised Maha to do it, so i better do it"

"Why can't i do it?" Muskaan said loud enough for the whole office to hear it. "I do have guts, just not much as you" she shrugged it off.

"I say, go in that damn ship, tie that git on a chair and get all the dirty stuff out" ridhima smirked at the sudden suggestion.

Hearing Muskaan groan ridhima looked at her annoyed. "Oh shut up" Muskaan slapped her hand on her head. "Think practically ri"

"What practically muski?" she stood up in a sudden fierce. "I don't even know the damn guy and i'm spending a week with him!"

Muskaan sniggered a little but then seeing ridhima staring like daggers at her, she let it go. "Look ri, i'm just saying go there, get to know the guy and take all the stuff from him- You know, try and be friends with him"

Now it was time for ridhima to laugh out loud. "Muski ain't going to happen, this is Vegas remember" she shook her head in agony. "Go home and hear Katy Perry's song- wake up in Vegas, it tells the whole story"

"I've heard the f**king song women" she screamed tilting her head on the sofa. "Ok forget about that ri, when you leaving?"

"Tomorrow"

"What time?"

"11 i think, why?"

"Have you packed?"

Ridhima groaned. "I found out today for god sake, how the hell am i supposed to pack?"

"Tell Nikki to pack for you" Muskaan said butting in.

Ridhima's eyes widened. "She'll kill me; you know how much she hates about lying and all that"

"She's a bloody reporter, they always lie" Muskaan said pissed off. "Urg, i swear from the day she's started going out with that abhi she's making her life a whole lotta hell"

"They're engaged" ridhima replied shrugging her shoulders seeing muskaan's questioning eyes. "I don't know, I've seen him, just never talked to him" she said coldly

Muskaan got up from the sofa and walked over towards the window in her cabin. "Look it's a onetime deal, 7 days no big deal- and if you are going to say go and hear the song seven days by Craig David, then i already have. Nothing of that sort is happening with you, until and unless you do let him-"

"Never" she said cutting in, ridhima's eyes were hard and sharp

"Exactly then, it would be far too easy for you to get all the stuff out of him and he is going to get married, so blackmail him with your charms" Muskaan said frankly speaking voice. "Men now days get really bored of their wife's, well some men, and some are a just F**ked up" anger drew in her eyes. "So he'll probably want something cosy in bed-" seeing the daggers again in ridhima's eyes Muskaan coughed. "Just seduce him with your charms women ' You have no other option" she thought for a while. "Unless you want to say no"

"I'll take my chances" ridhima slumped back onto her comfy chair. "But he if tries to-"

Muskaan knew exactly what she was thinking. "Don't worry he won't, you just try and stay in your limits" Muskaan grinned.

"HEY" ridhima said sarcastically but offended. "It won't be my fault, if something does happen it will be all his fault" she crossed her arms on her chest.

"Yeah right ri, i bet you'll do something before and then he'll make a jump, but he might be very clean and thinking about his fianc Aneesa before" Muskaan cocked both her eye brows up and smirked

Ridhima closed her eyes trying to think the whole play through, what did she know? All she knew was that she was leaving tomorrow for a cruise, and she's going to have to get every little and single thing out of armaan.

"Ri, don't worry, i'll try and get more things out from Rahul" ridhima's eyes shot open, closing her eyes she tried to think about what Muskaan just said and once she did she jumped up from the chair.

"Wait!" she said as Muskaan turned towards her. "Who is this Rahul?" she asked confused as well as puzzled.

"Armaan Malik's best friend from collage" Muskaan answered calm as ever. "I asked Maha if i can help and this was one of the best ways" she finished still looking at ridhima's confused eyes. "He runs a Fashion store in Vegas, and i'm going there as to do my internship, and if i find anything interesting about Mr. Malik i'll contact you right away"

Ridhima's mouth was wide open. "Wow" was all that came out from her mouth.

"Close it before something goes in there" Muskaan said annoyed. "And don't worry you'll do great and so will I. Ok"

Ridhima nodded to her, while Muskaan took a last look and left the room. "So Mr. Malik i hope you're counting your last days of being a star"

"MOM, MOM" he screamed his screeches loud as ever. "What the f**k is this mom?" he threw the magazine and the newspapers onto his mothers table.

"Not sure about you, but i see magazines and newspapers, right Rahul?"

"Right Aunty" Rahul said as he was sitting on the comfy chair in the living room.

The guy looking at the newspapers grew angry each second. "Mom i'm seriously going to sue this Ri girl" he spited her name out

"Armaan" his mother's words soothed him down.

Armaan, aka armaan Malik, age 23 the hot and new superstar of Las Vegas, amazing in Hollywood and famous in Bollywood, there's not a single women or girl in the world who didn't know about him. Armaan is the only son of Mrs. Ria Malik and the son of the Late Mr. Suraj Malik. Being the son of the most fashionable actress and the most popular director, armaan never had a problem in life, always got what he want, never ever did he ask for something and didn't get it, he always got what he wanted. Armaan and Rahul are best friends since kindergarten, everyone thinks the know each other since collage but it was wrong, it was the media who twisted things around which is why he hated them. Armaan has always hated reading magazines because they used to turn the truth a full hated lie, and the worst was reporters on TV, he could never watch the news without things being said completely wrong. Some things about armaan were true, like him being the biggest Casanova around, he didn't mind playing with girls, but he hated the fact that the media turned things around. And armaan's biggest enemy Ri, even not knowing who the person was, he never even saw the person, he doesn't even know if it's a boy or a girl but he has always hated that person, because all the magazine wrong stories were written by that person.

"Let me guess who wrote this" Rahul tapped his finger on his head, and without any hesitation he said. "Ri"

"Right" armaan said annoyed. "That person, whoever that person is, is so, so dead"

Ria knew his son, and knowing what he was doing she thought to stop him. "Don't bother suing them armaan, it won't work, you've tried it before, that Ri will never step down" she narrowed her eyes.

"Then what do you want me to do mom?" armaan asked. "Why do they always come into my personal life, that ri, urg hate that person?"

"It's their job" Rahul cursed them under his breath. "I wish they could just stop all the magazines, i bet there's all those geeks writing the magazine" Rahul said disgusted.

"Look armaan" ria said as armaan stood there in his pyjamas, waking up in the morning and having this news beside him wasn't any good. "You have to go on that cruise trip-" armaan groaned at the news. "It's for seven days get over it" ria shook her head.

"Mom, it's easy to say it, but harder to do it" armaan smiled sarcastically. "Rahul we need to talk ASAP please" he winked at Rahul as he just laughed.

"Tell me i'm not watching Dostana 2" ria said giggling.

"MOM" armaan shirked as he and Rahul walked into the garden with coffee in their hands.

Rahul walked over to the chair and sat opposite armaan, it was such a lush garden, they were filthy rich, more than 50 maids and 100 cars, such around the place, the garden was huge and green. Flowers flooding around the place and a nice apple tree in the middle.

"What you thinking about armaan?" he watched as armaan smiled.

"I think it's think to take a special visit to this Ri person" Rahul shook his head at armaan's comment.

"But aunty said-"

Armaan cut him in. "Mom said, no suing, she didn't say nothing about visiting this Ri and give the person a special treatment"

"Oh what did Aneesa say about the article?" Rahul cocked his eyes brow up

Armaan's face turned sour. "Well she hasn't called yet, I've got a very horrible feeling about this" armaan turned his face to see Rahul pulling faces at the gardener. "Rahul! Stop acting childish"

"He started it" he put his hands up in the air, glaring at the gardener.

Armaan groaned in annoyance. "I don't know what's going between the two of you" he looked at the gardener and Rahul and saw that Rahul was going to defend himself. "And frankly i don't want to know, because i'm sure it will be very good"

"Whatever, so when we giving this ri a visit?"

"This evening at about 6" armaan drew back a sip of his coffee. "I need to have a piece of my mind"

Rahul smirked a little but then gave a dirty look at the gardener. "You need better gardeners- and what will you say to this ri?"

Armaan's face turned numb after hearing rahul's comment. "I'll think of something, don't worry"

The boys smiled and talked about the gardeners which were the least of armaan's worries at that moment. Armaan watched from the side of his eye to his mom, how much she was working and the time she was taking out for him.

Muskaan walked out from her cabin, it was a lush magazine, which meant all lushness stuff, pink, purple, blue and red were the main colours around the whole office, a office which were 14 stores long, high building with the biggest board on the glass windows in the front saying 'Sexilicious'.

"Right" Muskaan walked out at 5.45 in the afternoon, she was tired and totally worn out. "Where are the bloody designs which were on the table?" she shouted as everyone outside working on their articles turned to look at her.

"What designs madam?" a young boy walked towards her, he looked slightly scared.

Muskaan eyes turned into huge eye balls, she was on the urge of killing someone. "What designs?" she screamed. "That's all you can say; well THOSE designs, which I'VE been working for the past TEN hours, TEN, not one or two but TEN hours, with NO DAMN SLEEP and YOU don't know what designs" she screamed as the boy took a step back. "You are going to tell me where they are or-"

"I heard screaming" Maha ran out from her cabin and so did ridhima. Maha rolled her eyes as she saw Muskaan starting the commotion, and then laughed. "What now Muskaan"

Muskaan gave a sly smile and looked at ridhima's questioning eyes. "I can't find those designs, i spent-"

"TEN HOURS- we know" the office said together.

"Shish tough crowd, i don't know where they went" Muskaan said annoyed. "I had them with me yesterday, i had to sent them to the Fashion industry of 'Shopaholic'" Muskaan closed her eyes in agony.

Ridhima looked at Maha and then Maha at ridhima. "Rahul Garewal's industry" Maha asked as the whole office was silent for a while.

Ridhima giggled out laughing, as Maha looked at her confused and Muskaan looked at her as she was going to kill her. "You sent those design yesterday women" she looked at her in s 'Duh' look.

Muskaan stood glued at the spot as Maha went back to her office. "You all leave at 6 today remember" she said and walked off giving Muskaan a grin.

"Muski, muski" ridhima shook her head. "Go and finish some other designs" she grinned and walked back leaving the office giggling to themselves at muskaan's childishness.

She shook her head. "Muskaan next time think before you do something or say something"

Maha walked into ridhima's cabin to see her in her own thoughts. "Ready for tomorrow"

"Yeap" ridhima nodded. "I need to do all the packing tomorrow"

"Ok, and remember I've sent camera's, voice clips, everything with you, so you can have it all on video or on CD" she nodded as ridhima nodded back. "Ok then, i'll come to pick you up at 10.30 tomorrow morning" Maha hugged her and left the office as everyone was now ready to leave the place.

"You ready to leave Muskaan?" ridhima walked into muskaan's cabin. "What's wrong?"

Muskaan looked a bit worried. "Nothing yaar, just worried if that Rahul will pick me in his company, i need to get everything ri, everything" she said worriedly.

"Hey, look we both are on the same boat, just with two different people as our destination" ridhima said taking muskaan's hand. "Come on, let's have a sleepover tonight and you can help me pack"

"And tell Nikki about it too" Muskaan smirked at ridhima's groaning face. "Come on ri"

Taking ridhima's hand they both walked into the lift as the lights went off, there were not even a single person left in the office or the 14 stores, ridhima tried to close her eyes and figure out everything in her head. They started from the 14 store going downstairs, Muskaan looked far too worried to be chilled out to do anything, it was hard to get 2 guys related to each other and get everything dirty as well as nasty out of them.

"Oh shit" Muskaan screamed as they reached on the ground floor, it was dark and no one was there. "I forgot something in your cabin, i'll be right back ok" ridhima nodded as Muskaan made a run for it upstairs.

"Muskaan, Muskaan" ridhima shook her head, watching Muskaan using the steps to go up. "What are lifts made for?" she asked to herself but decided not to say anything to her.

Ridhima stood the front desk, she was waiting for Muskaan to come back when she heard the front door open. "It's closed" ridhima said annoyed.

"I'm looking for this Ri person" ridhima turned around shocked as ever, seeing the side of the guy ridhima quickly turned around and wore a scarf over her face so he couldn't see her.

"I'm Armaan, Armaan Malik"

"Oh great" she murmured to herself and turned towards him. "I'm sorry but the office is closed" she said hiding her face.

Armaan looked at her. "Hmm it's not that cold, you can take the scarf off Ms" he said kindly.

"Such a jerk"

"Did you say something?" armaan asked as ridhima shook her head.

Ridhima didn't know what to do; she couldn't let him know that she's ri. "Look, can i go upstairs" he said far too not interested in her.

"No i don't-" before ridhima could say something he had already made his way into the lift. "Wait" she made a run towards the lift and got in just before it closed.

Running in, ridhima tripped over her other shoe and fell right on top of armaan, she wrapped her arms around his waist, and ridhima felt like kicking him on the chin but kept her anger inside.

"I'm sorry" she murmured. "I tripped over and then i-" she felt his hand on her mouth indicating her to stop.

"Accepted" he smiled

'Maybe his not as bad as they say' ridhima thought to herself.

"I'm going to kill that ri today, seriously i hate whoever it is" ridhima closed her eyes as anger was reaching her nose right then. "Oh do you know who it is?"

"No" ridhima replied.

Ridhima nor armaan said a word until they reached up, all ridhima could think about were ways of how she would have armaan Malik's life a living hell in the cruise, and the fact that they would be sharing a room was a whole lotta trouble, and seeing the way armaan's eyes were looking for ri, it would be very hard to get everything out from him.

Armaan watched as ridhima hit her face further into the scarf, he didn't bother asking her why, because she was already dressed horribly, and neither did he know her name. Armaan glanced at the girl beside him, horrible in black, no sense of style, what was she doing in a Sexilicious magazine? Armaan didn't say nor do anything, all he wanted was to get his hand on that RI, and then he never would ever come in this dump every again.

As the life came to a stop, ridhima didn't make a move as she waited for him to get out from there.

Armaan quickly made his way from the lift into the room on the top floor, ridhima closed her eyes and hid herself behind the closet thing she could fine.

"Muskaan" ridhima thought, now she knew she was surely dead.

Armaan turned around to say something but then realised that no one was there, he shook his head in annoyance and looked at the names on the cabin door.

"Ms ahuja, Ms chadha, Ms De souza, Ms alluwalia"

Armaan didn't know which was which, how was he supposed to know which one was ridhima, he looked around and then heard her noise, looking at the door which said Ms Gupta, he made his way in there, to see a person bent down, their booty showing towards him and then saying things to them self.

"Ri" armaan said out loud, as Muskaan turned around in a shock to see armaan malik standing in front of her.

'Great what is this jerk doing here?' Muskaan said to herself

"Are you ri?" armaan asked angry. "Look i don't have time to mess from, all i want to say is, this crap article of yours" he threw the newspaper at Muskaan.

"Look whatever you are" Muskaan said in anger as she saw ridhima hiding as her eyes were pleading. "I don't give a shit about you or your f**ked up stupid life, but this is my job, so you either deal with it or become less famous"

Armaan stood there shocked to his wit, while ridhima grinned from outside the cabin giving a thumps up to Muskaan, who just smiled back and then looked at armaan annoyed.

"Now" Muskaan said walking towards him. "Get the hell out of my cabin you dumb ass, and don't ever come back" she shouted as armaan took a step back and fast walked out of the her sight while ridhima hid behind the bush.

"I'll get you Ms. Ri" he said as the lift went down.

Ridhima walked in as she saw Muskaan grinning from ear to ear.

"How was i?"

"Amazing"

Rahul waited for armaan outside the parking of the big office. Seeing armaan groaning and looking grumpy as hell, he knew that whatever happened inside wouldn't have gone well.

"Didn't go well?"

Armaan sneered at him, as he jumped into his car. "Of course it didn't, that girl is such a bitch, i hate her. A female dog she is"

"Armaan" Rahul said annoyed. "Come on, let's pack for you to leave tomorrow, i'll help ok, and then drink ourselves to sleep"

"I like that idea-"

"- Oh and Aneesa called"

Armaan drowned his head in sorrows and drove home.

*~*

"I can't believe she agreed"

"I can't believe i'm going on a cruise......... again"

"Did that Rahul say anything yet?"

"Yeap i'm in"

Ridhima smiled in delight. "Make him beg for mercy"

"You've got that babe" Muskaan said as they both walked out to see the most amazing cruise ever. "It's just like titanic"

"Don't say that" ridhima said fast. "Titanic sunk, so way i'm i going to die"

Muskaan laughed. "Hey rose lived, jack died remember" Ridhima groaned at her words. "Ok then you'll live and armaan might die"

Ridhima gave her a dirty look. "Just make sure everything goes well, with Rahul ok. And keep in contact" she hugged her

Armaan walked out of his car, he was as annoyed as ever. There were more than 30 reporters following him and Rahul. He was going on a cruise not going to the moon.

"Get them off my back" he whispered to Rahul

"You're going to be away from them for a week, so just take this for now"

Armaan glanced back, and ran towards the entrance of the ship. "I'm getting out of her now, so we better say bye ok" Rahul walked towards him.

"Take care ok" he gave armaan a brotherly hug. "Oh and there's this new girl joining tomorrow"

Armaan winked. "Have fun bro"

"I will" Rahul gave him another hug and walked off.

Armaan gave one last look and walked into the cruise, large huge and totally luxurious

"Away from the media for a whole week"

Ridhima watched as her suitcases were being taken away inside. Into the room that she was supposed to share with the devil

"Ok so you won't be locked with him right?" Muskaan asked as ridhima was doing some touches.

"Nope, just sharing it with him" ridhima signed. "We can go out, i just hope there are two beds" ridhima prayed silently as Muskaan busted out laughing.

"Well i'm not hundred percent sure about that, but he might have loyalties" Muskaan said while ridhima rolled her eyes.

Taking a step forward "No guy in this world has loyalties; they don't care about our feelings, even when you love that person they'll be off with someone else"

"Agreed" she said sipping the last of the coke in the bottle "Just have fun ok, and make that guy regret every single moment of his life"

Ridhima saw as everyone was going into the cruise. "Tell Maha that it would have been great if she would have been here, but i know she has an important meeting" ridhima said. "Do you think armaan will remember me?" she asked now slightly afraid.

"No" Muskaan shook her head. "You wore a scarf, no one would have noticed that it was you and anyway you wore horrible clothing yesterday" she said giggling.

"I was in bad mood, i wore the closet thing i could find" ridhima shrugged. "And any who i look totally sexy today"

Ridhima did look extremely sexy, every men around was looking at her, they're eyes filled with lust and only lust.

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Everything she wore was usually matching, and that was the same case in today, ridhima turned her eyes as she saw the whistle go.

"I guess i'll see you later" Muskaan said with slight tears.

"I'm going for a week, not forever" ridhima hugged her and patted her head. "Take good care, and keep me in contact ok" ridhima ran to the entrance, she turned back. "And be careful of that Rahul guy" she shouted back as the entrance door closed in front of her face, with a good bye she left.

"I'll miss you muski" she turned slightly and walked into the large lobby. "No kidding, this is exactly like titanic"

(Pics of the inside of the cruise will be posted in the next part or in the post bellow, haven't made up my mind yet lolz.)

Ridhima tried to see every part of it, it was the most gorgeous thing she had ever seen, it was more beautiful then titanic, well the movie, she thought.

"It's a dream come true" she whispered to herself as she walked forwards seeing a lot of people gazing out of the glass to see the water. She wanted to go up on the deck, she had to see the water rushing past them, the cruise wasn't leaving yet, but it would in a few minutes.

"God damn it's beautiful" ridhima touched the side of the lobby she was walking on, the water was visible under her, as she was on the ground floor, she closed her eyes and said a small prayer.

"It's the best Mr. James, it's unsinkable, not even God can sink it" she walked past two men talking to each other and one did say it was unsinkable.

"Don't say that" ridhima caught her words before they were out, but instead the two men looked at her. "Sorry, but don't say that. Those were the same words came from the men who made the titanic and it did sink" ridhima's words were bold as the two British men were confused. "Never challenge God's power, you'll regret it" saying so she walked away.

Ridhima looked down as she walked across, her bags were securely in the room by now, the room that she had to share with the devil itself, no way could she spend a day with him, especially after yesterdays encounter and gosh how much he hated ri, that wasn't a surprise to her. Ridhima didn't pay any attention to where she was headed, her mind was filled with the things of how she was going to get everything from armaan and what if he finds out she is the same ri. While walking ridhima suddenly bumped into a broad men, she didn't even have look up, but then gasped as she saw the men's shirt drenched with cold coffee, dripping down his white shirt, the drops were coming down his chest.

"Oh i'm so sor-" she stopped short as she looked up and saw his face. 'Armaan Malik' she thought out loud and smirked. "Actually i'm not sorry at all"

His eyes looked like two sharp knifes poking through her. "You ' you-"

"Shut up" ridhima butted in. "You should have seen where you're going"

Armaan's eyes mouth opened up. "Me- you should have seen where you were going, looking down and walking, can't you keep your head up" he shouted.

"Excuse me, but it's my head, i may keep it any way i want" ridhima shouted back with the same volume.

Armaan took a step forward. "You horrible women, don't you know who i am" he said in ultra ego voice.

Ridhima gave a sarcastic laugh. "Armaan Malik right, that same guy who's engaged to Aneesa" ridhima said as she laughed.

"You are such a slut-"

"-And you're a twit-"

"-Can't even see where you're going-"

"-You should have seen not me-"

"-You're head was in the clouds-"

"-Mine, you are such a-"

"-Head in the clouds, which was what you were doing-"

"-A damn know-it-all cow-"

"-Dropped coffee all over my white shirt-"

"-You are a snob- a total snob- snob- snob- snob" ridhima screamed.

"I HATE YOU"

Before ridhima could say the same thing back, armaan grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her face in and tilted his face in, and kissed her hard and cold. Ridhima's palms turned into a fist but she tried to push him away, but his grip on her hair tightened, pulling her in, his lips hard on her not letting her go. With no feelings what so ever, his other free hand went on her hips and pulled ridhima closer, who was protesting the whole way through, her hand hard of his chest pushing him away but no just was done, he kept kissing her. Ridhima left the fist and then responded, her lips opened up to him as her eyes were open gazing right into his, it was one of the most awkward thing ever.

"Just....... shut up ok" he mumbled through her lips, as ridhima left his lips pounding all over her.

She was sure that no one was around, but the only thing going though her head was 'his engaged' but then it was good thing as it would be the front page soon. She twisted her hands into his hair, the feeling of annoyance got into her as he bit her lower lip, but ridhima didn't back from it, she dug her nails into his back, the smell of coffee from his shirt and the manly smell of lynx surrounded her completely.

'Two can play the same game, armaan malik. Count your days for disaster'

Ok luv ya all