FINALLY! The long awaited update comes here :P i just hope im not being strangled after it! Seriously had my reasons! shall i start?
1) wanted to update on 27th, because sri and me, specially sri (she has done all the hardwork, to make it special for poo) on her bday!
2) on 27th basically when a lil was left, my damn awful ram gave up on me, spat on my face "To hell with you Rida Hashmi" and i was like dude go to hell and it did! never worked!
then id to wait, until my father didnt get me a second ram , because the part was saved her on the PC, and i was usng lappy for the time, nd then i was so preoccupied wd thngs,
2) my cousins nd family, seriously a total outing for me evry single day, how would i write?
Anyways GUYS this part is all Sris! another reason for my late update! i mean madam was in her killer mood and she wrote this um HOT thing and i was told to continue, seriously i was burning myself and you want me to continue! how could you? actually how she wrote everything, and my favourite part the guitar! i still can imagine him with a guitar, and singing the song so sexily, beautifully! Sri Goodness YOU! haha so seriously i continued wd my crap after the loveliest writing ever done by her! LOL
WARNING : LOL oh sorry dont count the LOL into warning! :P This is strictly NOT for people below 17 (Dont blame me, this warning is by Sri, shes bigger so she can give the age warning🤣)
Seriously! PLEASE DONT READ IF YOUR NOT COMFORTABLE WITH SUCH THINGS. AS WRITERS WE HAVE THIS ATHORITY TO WRITE WHAT WE WANT TO, BUT AS THE CONTENT RESTRICTIONS ARE THERE, YOU SHALL NOT READ IF SMALL, OR UNCOMFORTABLE! WE SHALL NOT BE RESPONSIBLE!
This is for you POO! Sri had done loads of mehnat over it, and i spoiled it anyway😆 hehe but you know we love you! (and i love you sri, dont kill me for being late hehe) YUR THE BEST! <3
All our spammers, correction lovers friends, our family thankyou so much for your every comment! means Alot! <3 WE LOVE YU ALL!
Finally, ending my bakwaas otherwise wd get a joota for this totally another reason! here! <3
Being away from his life, he has always been in perturbed mode, feeling of getting her back and the revenge from the villianous Gupta always consumed him.
Now after a long time he was feeling content. Shilpa was with him now, and they were far away from the cruel world, and now will come the time to set
everything right.
His thoughts took him to the day when they became one. The feeling of happiness and contentment filled his heart with pride and pleasure.
The night before he remembered...
FLASHBACK
As she went to answer the knock at door, he came in. Greeting each other, she welcomed him inside. Arms in arms they went in. Armaan went to get
changed and freshen up while Shilpa arranged the dinner for the small group of friends they have invited over at home.
He came back and helped her in arranging the table with the tiny kissing and smooching session frequently in practice between them while working.
With small dinner, a lil bit of wine and lots of fun, all had a gala time.
Before ritiring to their respective room, after biding bye to their friends, Armaan and Shilpa went in the drawing room for cleaning the mess they all created.
Through with all the chores, when retiring to thier rooms, that were adjacent to each other, he pulled her in his arms and banged her on the door of her room
with her face her face just an inch away from his. She startled with the act of his, frowned and asked him, "WHAT?" Smiling slyly, he pressed himself more
into her, his body as if fused with hers completly, making her let out a sharp gasp.
He shook his head sweetly yet cutely implying nothing, and focussed on her lips. Getting his intentions slightly through his passionate eyes, she announced
"Armaan! NO!" She tried to wriggle in his hold and tried to free herself."Let me gooo"she almost yelled when he took her on his shoulder. Taking her inside in
her room, settling her on the bed he took a seat beside her. "Armaan!!! " "Hmm"
"What are you doing? Planning to blurt out!?"She asked.
"Nothing...just want to be close to you" saying that he lay straight on her bed keeping his head on her lap snuggling close in her stomach.
She felt weird yet satisfied yet happy yet serene.She smiled at his bold yet childish behaviour. Feeling of him being close to her was the ultimate thing.
Thinking of them together, she blushed at the thought. Running her hand through his hairs caressing his scalp, the silence full of contentment filled the
atmosphere.
He wanted to be close to her and being in the state he was, it was a pure bliss. He was feeling drowsy and clumsy a bit because of the alcohol he consumed
with his friends during dinner before, and maybe now the after-effects of the alcohol was intoxicating his senses.
FLASHBACK ENDS
He sighed!
Feeling sleepy, he sat on his bed but before that, he went upto the small passage that connected his room to Shilpa's room. Having a look at her, her calm
and innocent face shining as the moonlight enterting from the transparent window caressed her beautiful features. He made a silent prayer to God to thank
him and asking him to keep guiding and blessing him and then he went back to sleep.
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The new day waiting to bring a new start to people's life. Some still drown in their sleep some busying themselves with the morning chores.
Amidst them...
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They lay down in the middle of her bed.
It was dark and very quiet there, with the silence speaking volumes.
He stood up and went to the doorway n locking it, he came back, letting the tension and passion build up a little more. They were still not sure for what will be
coming next but all they knew was they are in for it together and will be together forever.
Looking intently in her eyes, he softly caressed her face, removing the few hair strands from her forehead. Looking at her adoring her with eyes full of
passion and desire, she felt dizzy and was loosing her senses. His each action was creating havoc inside her.
Breathing hard, she felt his palm on her flat abdomen, making her arch her head backwards as he leaned over her, kissing her slender long throat, then
placing a soft kiss on her lips as his hands slowly traced from her neck down to her cleavage.
He looks up at her face and then takes his hand tawards her waist and grasps it hard. He pulls her more to himself as if his life depends on her. Planting a
sweet short kiss on lips, he moved down the arms to her hand, kissing her hand, and then coming back up her arm, to her face and then lightly kissing her
lips, taking a brief break hecrashed his lips onto hers roughly but passionately as he embraced her in a tight hug.
Taking a pause, he looks up at her, her eyes closed; taking in the moment with slow breaths, he himself tries to control the beast in him. Then he very very
gently kissed the spot right below her browbone and eyelid mounting the passion between them. He placed his lips against her neck, behind her ear, sending
a shudder through their skin by gently groaning with pleasure and humming. Moving up and down the neck, over the bones of the face and lips, he was as if
devouring her.
They were in the world of passion and love. His kisses on her were making both of them go erratic and out of world. Goosebumps and frenzy feeling was
consistent.
There was no stoppage today. Both going were wild with hidden passionate feelings that were erupting lavishly.
His kisses and hands almost touching her at all intimate places were just getting too much to handle.
Lost in the kiss, their mouths fused together savouring each other's taste, their tongues fought to claim the other. While his hand made its way inside her
T-shirt caressing and cuddling her bare waist.
His breath on her neck, his hands on her waist, soft and warm, he felt passion rise as he stroked her just above the waistband of her jeans.It was then she
let out a loud moan and shuddered when she felt his hand on the zip of her jeans in between her thighs...
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She got up with a start feeling breathless. Feeling dizzy and woozy, her head swayed from one position to other. Trying to catch her breath as if she has
just run a mile. Her lips trembling, her heart thumped like a bat out of hell. Inspite of the AC in the room she was sweating like anything. All she saw a moment
ago was playing in her head.
After few minutes calming, her from the wild dream she just saw, she tried to take in the environment she was in! The same kind of room, the interiors, and
the fluffy queen sized bed all was giving her the feeling of faintness. She shook her head violently, and saw the bedside table, that was having a water jug.
She took a glass of water and drank it calming her nerves. Wiping the sweats from all over her face and nake, she got up from the bed.
It was too heavenly, she felt...the room!
Sh went towards the window, a beautiful green garden was in view with a small artificial lake. She turned around and went to the door and to her luck on
pressing the knob the door opened. The beautiful gallery was in the view then.
Walking through the gallery, she heard some music being played. A music, very calming and soothing. To get to the source of it her feets dragged her to the
unknown path from where the music was coming.
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Dil Ne Tum Ko Chun Liya Hai
Tum Bhi usko Chuno Na
Khwaab Koi Dekhta Hai
Tum Bhi Sapne Buno Na
She heard a faint voice when she neared the source.
Dil Ne Tum Ko Chun Liya Hai
Tum Bhi Usko Chuno Na
She stood in front of a room from where the song being sung could be clearly heard. She frowned but the song was soothening her no matter what!
Khwaab Koi Dekhta Hai
Tum Bhi Sapne Buno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na
She entered to find that it was a hall and was completely dark, but at distance was dim light glowing. It looked like a small gallery inside the hall surrounding
the whole room.
Dil Ne Tum Ko Chun Liya Hai
Tum Bhi Usko Chuno Na
Khwaab Koi Dekhta Hai
Tum Bhi Sapne Buno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na
Being alone, it felt like the voice was connecting to her in someway. The words were penetrating through her, as if trying to make her understand the
meaning of the words of the song.
Dur Ho Kar Bhi Dur Tum Nahin Ho
Paas Ho Lekin Paas Kyon Nahin Ho
Dur Ho Kar Bhi Dur Tum Nahin Ho
Paas Ho Lekin Paas Kyon Nahin Ho
She felt being pulled to something unknown. The song was taking a toll on her. And voice singing the song was like something very familiar.
Tanha Tanha Sama hai Mehki Mehki Hawa
Keh Raha Hai Jahan Jo Suno Na
She felt a gush of air making her have the goosebumps all over her skin. Her hairs, untied flew and she closed her eyes.
Dil Ne Tum Ko Chun Liya Hai
Tum Bhi Usko Chuno Na
Khwaab Koi Dekhta Hai
Tum Bhi Sapne Buno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na
She was involuntarily feeling connected to the song. Opening her eyes, she frowned trying to see clearly. She could see back of a human figure, actually a
man, with the guitar. Seems to be playing.
Dekhlo Mausam Kitna Suhana Hai
Pyaar Karne Ka Yeh To Ek Bahana Hai
Dekhlo Mausam Kitna Suhana Hai
Pyaar Karne Ka Yeh To Ek Bahana Hai
She hid herself behind one of the pillars in the hall, afraid of the fact that the man will notice her.
She heard him singing further.
Muskurati Fiza Gungunati Hawa
Kehraha Hai Jahan Jo Suno Na
Dil Ne Tum Ko Chun Liya Hai
Tum Bhi Usko Chuno Na
Khwaab Koi Dekhta Hai
Tum Bhi Saapne Buno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na
Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai
Suno Na Suno Na
End of the song, there was a pin drop silence.
"Shona!!!"
She closed her eyes, lids shut, she could feel his soft voice slowly hitting against the walls of her ear. A slow attack of shivers, softly reaching every inch of
her body. She intook a sharp heavy breathe, feeling dizzy with her dream, and the sensation that crippled into her listening to his voice that held beauty, and
an inferno of emotions - strong yet unreavealed. Still his words, in an unusual way fascinated her. His mere presence was enough to evoke hidden feelings in
her heart. The wind gushed into her direction, acting as an amplifier to her already fast and rough breathing. The uneasing tingling sensation rippled into her
stomach. His hand reached up, and slowly tucked her tendril behind her ear. Sensing his presence, sensing the strong affect his existence hammered into the
core of her heart. She pressed her soft lips together, and on a sudden urge, like the sudden bolt of thunder, she turned around and wrapped her hands
around his neck. She held his collar firmly in her fingers, her body unconciously pushed itself towards the treasure it desired the most. An urge to sink into his
manly built - to be protected under the shelter of his warmth, love, under him. A different being that slowly, rested her head over the surface of his chest,
letting the smoothness of her nose rub against his bare skin. It wasnt her, yet it was. Unknown yet familiar feeling of belonging, enveloped her into itself.
For a mere moment he was numb, the enticing warmth of her body, when attached itself to him, willingly, desiringly, he felt an inferno of strong emotions
being thrown across the his flesh. The sensations, stimulated him - Tearing apart every inch of his body, they dug into his warm flesh, reaching into his soul,
his veins, his heart. Her body pushed into his, her breathes arrived down on the flesh of his chest, slowly, seductively. The feeling shaped realisation - a pure
feeling of bliss erupted inside him. She was in his embrace. How badly he had craved for this one moment - the undescribable waves of happiness rushed
inside him, the flow getting higher and higher. The feeling of having her so close to him, tantalised his senses in the strongest of ways. But before he could
lock his hands around her, hold her tight, crush her into him, with a swift pull she backed out horrified.
Their gazes enmeshed together. Conveyed were the different states they were now totally soaked in. Placating, stirred, and repressive - her eyes refused
to accept the verb of her body. A heated battle between her mind and heart began, but all they resulted into were horror, confusion, dismay. With a wink,
all reversed back, the dream, his lips, the heat of their bodies, the mind - whirling kiss. She could feel it all - again. Her chest swelled, heartbeat so violent as
if demanding a way out of the cage her body built around.
He could see, he could read and he did. The display of every emotion on her face fascinated him. And most fascinating and enthralling was the fact, that
behind the wild occurences in her body, the courtesy was him.
"I hate you." She voiced out, she scoffed at him, with an emotion of disgust, apparently not! His chin stood up proudly, the air that grew vehement,
witnessed the hardening of the planes of his face. His eyes, a pool of emotions screened arrogance! He stepped forward, towards her, unstoppable,
destructing. She stood still, frozen, and stiff. For once she had accepted, the denial faded away, arms laid she knew - There was something between them,
she couldnt deny. Something too coercive!
He captured her frame, fingers dug into her body, her waist imprinted with his hardness. He pulled her closer, like a magnet attracts an object. She was
drawn, into the depth of his arms, into his territory fully, and acceptance was announced - she had become his captive - not forced, yet pulled, captivated,
debilitated. His eyes, now black with passion, and body soared with obsession, the love overwhelmed, and hungry, and senses dipped into anticipatory,
elementally weakening need. She shut her eyes, threw her head back softly. He wrapped his hand around her back, both hands circumferenced her petite
figure, as the lower one descended down seductively, reaching the curve of her hip, fingers spread wide. She moaned, beckoned hard with pleasure. The
dream had driven her crazy. More than anything she desired to get rid off these feelings, that were burning her, and she was tormented, anguished. A
sparkle, that lit between them now turned into a blazing sharp fire. Dangerously hot, yet the fantasy of burning inside it, sticky hot and warm pulled her more
now. The skittering sensations streaked through her, and her fragile figure couldnt fight back the storm of desire that lanced into her, filling her up, yet filliing
her up with emptiness - that only he could rub off, with pleasure. His eyes fixed on her beautiful face, he smoothly picked her up in his strong manly arms. He
smiled a devilish smile, his head swooped, his lips covered hers.
Anticipation exploded and wiped all the sense out of her, stuffing inside her the sensous need.Their lips melded, their tongues twined, sliding sensuously
together. The kiss was as heady. Together they tasted desire. The compulsion to feed his hunger rose, flaring like a fever, an impetus steadily growing with
each deep beat of her heart, a driving need to twine her arms about him, about his shoulders, his neck—to run her fingers through his thick hair. Her fingers
literally itched. Immediately, his lips hardened; in a heartbeat, their kiss changed from merely hungry to ravenous! He carried her into his bedroom, his body
soared with the urge to dig into her soul,to dig into her, deep and wild. The kiss was fire - pure fire, the heat generated from his lips to hers. A jolting power,
an elemental call to their senses. The beings were replaced by two sensual, sated beings, who were hungry for each other. His feet, carefully climbed up, as
he ascended the stairs with the beauty so delicately wrapped in his arms. He kicked the door of his room, and took entered the lavish place. She had
surrendered - long ago. She had surrendered the day she had seen him for the first time, she had surrendered the day she had fallen in love with him, and
yet it grew stronger and deeper, she had surrendered the day he had kissed her so feverishly in the pouring rain, she had surrendered the day they had
consummated for the first time, when he had made love to her so voraciously. And today again, after knowing his truth, after knowing everything, she was
surrendering, today after being firm over her decissions after playing the game just his way, today even after promising herself to maintain this act - the act
of her memory loss, the act that she doesnt remembers him, the act that she is unknown to his existence she is surrendering again. One can always play the
same game? When she had come to know about the truth, his truth she hated him, and the feelings of loathe grew stronger when she knew he wanted to
hurt her dad. If he wanted to destroy them then she wanted the same - Armaan and his family's destruction. But today, inspite of all the hatred that had
grown into the secluded part of her heart, suddenly washed away! She gave herself to the thrill of passion, to the call of pleasure to the desire, so hard and
omnipotently dominating. He closed the door back, with the help of his legs, and locked it, using his back. He moved forward, and his shape tilted placing her
down on the bed. He lowered,breaking their lip lock, letting them taste air. Hard and fast it gushed into their lungs, which were deprived from it for a long
time. And soft, and rapid they mixed with the heat that wasnt letting them breathe. She was nomore in her senses, her soul, heart body and mind were
under his spell. She breathed heavily, her swelled breasts pushed up into his hard chest. Slowly he covered her soft body with his. He didnt look weak, and
overpowered, but strong, dominating, powerful and devilishly passionate, and this fact made her shudder. So much had changed, about him. Yet she wasnt
afraid but thrilled to experience his madness.
He lowered down, pressing his every inch over her body, pressing her. Their heads in a row, he slowly lowered more, his nose rubbed against hers, and their eyes met. Her weak, soft green eyes tangled with his oceanic blue eyes, that had now turned coal black with passion, desire and the dominance of a king present. She laid under him like a captive, a slave captured and ready to be treated by his master, while he the dominant, powerful master, who held him captive.
His gaze fell down slowly, and with a keen, tantalising and intent look at her lips, he locked his blazing gaze back into hers, and whispered softly, challengengly and huskily, "Tonight you'l be what you were meant to be - Mine!"