!!!Winds of Desire !!! (sk ff) (pg93 last part) - Page 44

PART 38

Sujal was working in his cabin.

Someone barges into his cabin pushing the door.

He happily looks up.

s-kashish !

but finds Piya standing in front of him, her smile turns into a frown.

Sujal also has a straight face now.

s-emm....hi...emm....u didn't knock.

p-whos Kashish?

Sujal choses not to answer and gets back to his work.

p-you girl friend?

s-emm..ye..emm..no...she is a friend..very close friend

p-very close indeed

s-emm...I was just misisng her....and..i thought that....

p-i thought we were dating

s-it's the office, lets talk about work

p-emm....ok.... [in her heart] I thought we were dating sujal, I wanna get you sujal. It's a win-win situation you get a beautiful trophy wife like me and I get to marry a rich man like you. We both lead a happy life. But, why are you so indifferent to me nowadays and whos this new girl in your life.

'this issue will be solved by my manager'

She comes out of her thoughts as he answers her in a business like manner.

p-ok. Emm...sujal, how wbout clubbing tonite?

s-no, I don't think I am free.

p-ok then bye bye

s-bye

sujal sits in his cabin lost in his thoughts. He had met Piya and had found her charming in few meetings, but he had lost intrest in her now. He was craving for Kashish now, he needed her. He needed her to be with him, badly.

A single moment wont pass without thinking about her. Was this love? He questioned himself. He didn't know, he chose to ask kashish only. He would ask her. Had he ctually fallen in love with her, was it a high-time for him to get committed with her.

He didn't know was she angry on him or not, as he she was not picking his calls from the last time they had spoke. That was making him more miserable & frustrated.

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After the end of the day, his dielemma had reached its highest points.

He badly needed a drink, he thought to himself.

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He was in a night club sitting on a bar stoll sipping his drink silently and lost in his dielemma and thoughts.

Suddenly, he feels someone occupy the stool beside him.

He looks sideways to see Piya sitting there.

It seemed she had drunk too much.

p-hiiiiiii ! sujallllll !

she greets him as he leans on his shoulder.

He is sitting stiff as a stone.

s-hi

p-i came here...with my frdzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

s-ok

p-but they went with people, butttttttt I am woth you

she leans more on his keeping her head on his shoulder and cringing to his arm.

s- you are drunk, go home.

p-yeahhhhhhhh ! take me homeeeeeeee ! your place, or mine????

s-nowhere [he answers coldly]

p-why??????????? I like you !!!!!!!

s-but I don't like clingy girls like you !

he says strictly and gets up from his place, as she was coming too close for comfort.

Piya blankly looks at him for a moment and then passes out on the floor.

Sujal is shocked eeing her pass out like that.

He tries to wake her up, but she doesn't.

He thries looking for her friends, but it seems all had left.

He couldn't leave a woman like that, but niether he knows where she stays.

Sujal in a dilemma what to do.

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Sujal opens the door of his house with difficulty, while picking the unconscious Piya on his arms.

He walks upstairs and puts her on his bed and shuts the door behind him after turning off the lights.

PART 39

Piya gets up after a while.

Her head is heavy and she is surprised to see her in a bedroom that is unfamiliar to her.

She looks around to see sujal's belongings there and makes out that it must be sujal's place.

She remembers in bits and pices that sujal carried her to his place when she had passed out.

She felt so happy and grateful to him, she was sure that he felt for him and he was such a gentleman too.

She was feeling so uncomfortable in those clothes she had worn them whole night, and she also wanted to take a shower.

She quickly takes a shower and puts on a loose baggy shirt that beonged to Sujal.

She waits in the living room with a magazine for Sujal to come.

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Sujal comes from his workout after a while.

He is in a black vest and track pants, he is drenched in sweat and is panting, as he did some vigorous running.

Piya gets up seeing him, he looks so hot she thinks. His tanned muscular body drenched in sweat is such a turn on, he looks irrestible.

Sujal frowns as he sees Piya in his shirt.

P-hi sujal ! Good morning.

s-Good morning. That's my shirt.

p-i know. Doesn't it look good on me.

s-no, its over sized.

p-oh sujal, tum itne berukhe kyun ho. Kya ki baat hai jo tumhe pareshaan kar rahi hai?

She walks closer to him, playing with his vest.

Sujal is standing silently.

p-but I know you have a heart of gold, log tumhare bare mein job hi kahe mujhe pata hai tum jaisa dusra nahi. You know what, you look really sexy in your sweat frenched clothes. Your smell is alluring, it turns me on.

Sujal is standing straight.

p-you are the most decent man I have met, you know. You don't even looks at wrong places.

She puts her arms around his shoulders.

She moves her face closer to his. Her lips brushing to his unshaved small spikes of masculine hair.

p-[whispers] I am ready to be all yours.

She puts her lips in between his and turns it into a wet smooch, grapping him tighly to herself.

Sujal is taken aback by the sudden change of situation.

Before he could have reacted he finds himself being smooched by Piya.

As he realizes what is happening and his brain starts to function after the shock, he moves away his face.

But before he could retaliate he gets another shock in form of Kashish; who was standing at the door.

Her eyes were filled with tears and some of them had started to roll down her cheeks.

She had witnessed the whole scene.

s-Kashish ? Tum?

k- [her voice is choked due to overflow of emotions] main to yahan tumhe surprise karne aayi thi, ki main aa gai. Par….par…yahan aake to…[she looks at Piya]…mujhe hi surprise mil gaya

s-kashish..nahi…wo…

Before he could complete she goes out, running from there. She can't bear more, she can't bear to see him with that gal even a second.

Sujal goes behind her.

s-kashish ! stop! Kashish !

she goes out.

She is running frantically on the road.

Usko koi sudd-budd nahi hai ki wo kya kar rahi hai, kahan jaa rahi hai.

She is just running to get away from there, get away from her pain. Her tears are not leaving her for even a second.

Suddenly, she feels a pull on her elbow.

Sujal is standing in front of her.

s-ye kya kar rahi thi??????? Huh??????? Abhi truck ke neeche aake maar jaati !

k-marr jaati to marr jane dete ! [she is crying badly]

s-[he squares her shoulders] Kashish, meri baat suno, jaisa tum……

k-just leave alone !

s-kashish….

k-I said JUST LEAVE ME ALONEEEEEEE !!!!!!!!

she stops a taxi and goes away riding it, leaving a dejected & helpless Sujal behind.