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hey there!!!!!!
wow aangelis....i just read ur whole FF in one go....it was awsum..... continue soon and plz ad me 2 ur PM list..:) --fizaOriginally posted by: Sani_Rani
jaan ur update makes me laugh like anything. it's my plesure that i can make a writer like u happy cuz trust me u deserve all the appreciation and encouragement. hey now we're freinds right?😃
Originally posted by: dazzling_armaan
Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Nice part.
Hehe Armaan cares for Ridhima even though he never accepts it i guess .
I love this Ff yaar.
Update soon & PM me.
Originally posted by: cupid-struck
SUPERB!!!
i loved the AR moments!!!ridhima is starting to melt already!!!!!armaan is starting to fall or her already!!!im loving this!!cant wait for the wedding plzzz cont soon!
Originally posted by: moonlight2630
wow i love AR cute fight
very nice part
plz update soon can't wait
Originally posted by: ~sumedha~
i love love love your ff!!!!
this is so funny and cyte and just what i've been craving for!!!!
The pace is brilliant, the narration is catchy and i love the witty lines and the fliratatious romance!!!
armaan is just too good and riddhima.....oh made for each other aren't they????
i'm sorry i missed ur fic earliar u see there is taming the unknown, taming the wild, taming you....so many tamings...one just gets sooo confused!
u have a fabulous style....
and i cannot wait to get more of this ff...
i wanna see my name on that pm list okay???
love
sumedha
Originally posted by: armaanrox
hey there!!!!!!
wow aangelis....i just read ur whole FF in one go....it was awsum..... continue soon and plz ad me 2 ur PM list..:) --fiza
Part 8:
"I don't like this dress!" Riddhima said to Armaan as he picked up a hideous neon green outfit.
"Do you even call that thing a dress? It looks like a sign post. You might as well put a sign on me that says 'Road Closed. Turn Right.' Horrible choice. Blechh," Riddhima said and left Armaan chuckling.
"You know you have a pretty good sense of humor. I don't think I'll get bored after marrying you," Armaan said smiling.
Riddhima stared at him. "Does he really want to marry me? But why would he? He has to have some ulterior motive. I know guys like him," Riddhima said to herself and turned back around to the clothing rack to find something more appropriate for a wedding.
"By the way, I never asked you. Do you want a Western wedding or full-out Indian wedding?" Armaan asked.
"I don't care. This marriage is meaningless," Riddhima said.
"What do you mean?" Armaan asked.
"Look. I know you don't love me. Forget love, you don't even like me. You think I'm a shrew just like everyone else does. Why put up the act?" Riddhima said.
"Hmm. Smart girl. We're still getting married though," Armaan said.
"I know. That doesn't mean I want the marriage to happen," Riddhima said looking away.
"Oh really?" Armaan said as he pulled her into the trying room with some random outfit that he pulled off the rack.
"How about when I do this?" Armaan said and kissed her. His eyes flashed with passion and he slowly moved his lips away from hers and swept them across her face, to her eyes, nose, forehead, cheeks, chin and then he bit her earlobe.
"Come on baby. Tell me that you still don't want this marriage to happen," Armaan asked seductively whispering in her ear.
Riddhima moaned and arched her neck to give him better access to her bare skin. Armaan chuckled and moved back.
"I think I've got my answer," Armaan said as he winked at her and stepped out of the trying room.
"Why is he affecting me so much?" Riddhima asked herself. "Do I like him?" Riddhima said. "Yea right. No way can I like an insensitive guy like him. He's just bugging me so I'm getting affected," Riddhima said convincing herself.
"Hey how about this one," Armaan asked distracting her and bringing her attention to a beautiful red lehnga. It was full of heavy embroidery with gold and blue sequins situated in different places throughout the outfit. Simply put, it was gorgeous.
Riddhima walked over to Armaan and swept her hand across the lehnga. She fell in love with it but didn't want to give Armaan the satisfaction.
"Ehh. Nahh. Don't you think it has too much embroidery? It's too heavy. I don't think so," Riddhima said.
Armaan knew she loved the outfit from the way she had caressed the cloth. He decided to play along and agreed with her.
"You know, I think you're right, for the first time in your life. It is too heavy. Hmm, let's find something else," Armaan said glancing over at Riddhima's expression and he was really glad that he did. Her nose was flared and her cheeks matched the color of the lehnga. Armaan bit his lip to hide his smile and pulled out another neon outfit, this time it was pink.
"This one isn't that heavy. Everyone will definitely know they're looking at the bride though," Armaan said as he grinned.
"Shut up. It's not funny. You're hell-bent on making me look like a road sign. Stop trying to be a smarta** and give me the red lehnga," Riddhima fumed.
"Oh no. It's too heavy," Armaan said.
"Jump in a well," Riddhima said as she snatched the outfit and went into the trying room to see how the fitting was.
After a couple of moments she called out to the sales lady who was standing by the fitting room to help her out. There were strings in the back of the outfit and she couldn't reach them.
"Tie these. I can't reach," Riddhima said rudely.
"Neither am I your servant and neither do I have to help you," the sales lady said angrily at Riddhima's rude tone and left.
"Wait hold up," Riddhima cried after her but to no avail.
"Should I help?" Armaan's head popped up and his gaze fell on her bare back as if her were in a trance. He walked into the room and locked the door.
"Armaan, get out. I don't need your help," Riddhima said as she nervously turned around.
Armaan walked towards her slowly as Riddhima stepped back. This kept on happening until Riddhima's back hit the wall. She turned her face towards the wall, cursed at it in her head, and turned back around to the devil in front of her. He moved his hand towards her shoulder and grasped it as he turned her around so that her back was facing him. He put his hand on the back of her waist and slowly moved his fingers up to the first string right below her neck. Riddhima gasped and rested her hand against the wall as if she was trying to hold herself up. Armaan smiled and began to tie the first knot. Once he finished, he kissed the spot where the knot was and continued this until he had finished tying the last knot. Riddhima was being fully supported by the wall now. Armaan moved closer and pressed himself against her as he moved his lips along her neck. Riddhima moaned and Armaan bit her neck only to kiss it afterwards. Riddhima gasped and brought Armaan back to the real world. He stepped back and left the trying room in a rush. Riddhima moved back from the wall and sat down on the chair as she tried to get her breathing back to normal.
"He is not affecting me," she said to herself and took a deep breath. She changed back into her normal clothes and walked out of the trying room. She went to the cashier and was about to take out her credit card only to be stopped by Armaan.
"I've paid already," he said and without an argument she slipped her credit card back into her purse.
"Let's go. We need to get you some jewelry to go along with that outfit," Armaan said as he grabbed her hand and walked out.
"Why aren't I removing my hand from his grasp?" Riddhima asked herself. "Is it physical attraction?" she muttered. "It has to be," she said to herself and kept on walking along with Armaan. Meanwhile, Armaan was facing the same turmoil.
"What's wrong with me?" Armaan asked. "Why am I constantly bringing myself closer to her?" Armaan said to himself. "It's just physical attraction," he convinced himself and pulled Riddhima along.
As they stepped into the jewelry shop, Armaan made his way to the rings. He saw a beautiful diamond ring and asked the shopkeeper to give it to him after he paid for it. He turned around to Riddhima who was looking at some necklaces and bent down on one knee.
"Marry me?" Armaan asked only to have Riddhima look at him and turn her face back to the necklaces.
"Why the hell is he putting up this act? I'm forcibly getting married to him. What's the point of proposing like this?" Riddhima asked herself angrily.
"Riddhima, I'm asking you something," Armaan said.
"And guess who doesn't give a damn," Riddhima said as she started walking away from him. Armaan pulled her hand as she was leaving and quickly slipped the ring onto her finger and gave her a quick peck on the lips. He turned to the necklaces and began to point at some and asking her if she liked them as if nothing happened in the last two seconds.
Armaan found her staring at him and chuckled. "You will give a damn baby. You know you can't resist me," he said to her as he chose out a set that matched with the red lehnga and got it wrapped.
"Let's go. I'm tired," Armaan said as he led her out of the store.
"I'm hungry," Riddhima stated.
"I'm tired. Let's go home," Armaan said tiredly.
"I don't care. I'm hungry and I want to eat something," Riddhima said.
"Shut up. Let's go," Armaan said.
"NO! I WANT ICE CREAM!" Riddhima screamed only to have everyone in the mall stare at the duo.
"Riddhima! Stop embarrassing me! I said let's go!" Armaan said angrily.
"You can go. I'm not leaving until I eat ice cream," and with that Riddhima left Armaan standing in the middle of the mall as she moved towards the escalator to go down to the food court.
"This girl is idiotic," Armaan said and followed her.
"Can I get one scoop of cookies n' cream, one scoop of cookie dough, one scoop of vanilla, one scoop of chocolate, one scoop of coffee, and one scoop of pistachio," Riddhima said happily to the ice cream man as he stared at her in wonder. What a weird combination of flavors. Anyways, more money for him. He smiled and got her order ready.
"That will be $10" the man said.
Riddhima got out the money and was about to put it into the man's hand only to have Armaan come and put a $20 bill in his hand.
"Keep the change," Armaan said and dragged Riddhima to the parking lot as she happily went along eating her ice cream with pleasure.
"How much can you eat?! No one buys that much ice cream," Armaan said at the concoction she was holding.
"What's your problem? I didn't ask you to pay," Riddhima said grumpily.
"Oh don't worry about that. All that money is coming out of your pocket, or should I say your father's pocket sooner or later," Armaan said to himself.
"Stop smiling like a buffoon," Riddhima said as she got into the car. Armaan moved towards the driver's seat and started the car. He looked over at Riddhima and saw a bit of ice cream on her lower lip. "She looks so cute," Armaan thought as he smiled at her expressions.
"I want some," and with that Armaan dived at her lip and licked it as he got all the ice cream off her lip.
"Yummy," Armaan said while Riddhima let out an "Ew."
"No but seriously, I want a bite," Armaan said looking at her.
"I'm not sharing. First you said you wanted to go home and you weren't letting me get ice cream. Now I'm not giving you," Riddhima said stubbornly as she moved her ice cream out of Armaan's reach.
"Riddhimaaaaaaaaa! I want someeeee!" Armaan whined and grabbed her hand as she was putting the spoon in her mouth. He moved the spoon towards his own mouth while it was still in her hand and made a satisfied noise.
"Why did you eat from my spoon?" Riddhima asked him angrily.
"You didn't get me a spoon so I had to take from yours. Duh," Armaan said with a kiddish face.
"Aww. Sho cute," Riddhima said to herself only to hit her head against the window the next moment for thinking so stupidly. "Him and cute? Yea right," she said to herself and smiled happily.
Meanwhile Armaan looked at her like she was crazy. Why in the world was she banging her head against the window?
"You know there's better ways to commit suicide," Armaan told her.
"What?!" Riddhima asked bewildered.
"Yea. Why are you banging your head against the window?" Armaan asked.
"You idiot! I was trying to …" Riddhima started only to realize what she was saying.
"You were trying to …?" Armaan prodded.
"I felt like it," Riddhima said only to have Armaan look at her even more weirdly.
"You banged your head against the window because you felt like it. Hmm, interesting. Ever thought about mental hospitals?" Armaan asked.
"Yea. I was wondering why you weren't in one," Riddhima said grinning. Armaan glared and said, "Uh huh. Sure. I'm not the one hitting my head against the window just because I feel like it."
Riddhima glared and faced the window until they had reached Gupta Mansion.
"We're home," Armaan said.
"I know duffer. I can see. And what do you mean 'we're home'? This is my home. You get out," Riddhima said as she stepped out of the car.
"Your home is my home in a couple of days baby," Armaan called out to her as she narrowed her eyes at him.
"Shove it, Mallik," Riddhima said.
"Bye Mrs. Mallik," Armaan said happily and drove away.
Originally posted by: Armaan-KSG
Girl what you talking about?
I LOVED this part ALOTTTTTseriously it was only filled with AR and their cute and bickering fights with some romance haha ;) loved them shopping..and hmmm armaan and his kisses GOSH..lmao!But aweeeh i really want themt o fall in love, which will happen obviously righttt :)but loveddd it alott...cant wait forrr tommssssssssssssssssssssssss :D
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