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SUMMER FLING
His hand moved with sure swift moves, bringing the image from his memory to life on the canvas infront of him. He worked without any breaks it was as if he was posessed or under some influence. When the day shifted to afternoon, light shifting he still continued not bothering switch on the lights. He stopped abruptly taking a step back looking at the canvas with narrowed eyes.
He tried looking at the painting critically but his mind kept drifting to the actual memory of shilpa. Armaand shook his head as he again looked at the painting of shilpa sitting on a bike her eyes bright with humor as her hair fell around her shoulders in dissaray.
Armand to himself: she's gone buddy its time you got your head in the game. It was a summer flirtation, a fling if you want to call it something stronger and now its over like it was suppose to.
Then not giving himself to think he stacked the canvases together and took them to the market for sale.
Shilpa nuzzled the baby's cheek as she inhaled sweet smell of baby powder and lotion. When the baby grabbed her hair shilpa pulled back laughing and distangled her hair from the small fist.
Shilpa glanced at Muskaan and grinned: Muskaan he's getting bigger every second. I cant believe he's grown so much since the last i saw him. He's absolutely gorgeous!
Muskaan beamed at her: I know!(waiting for shilpa to place the baby back in the crib) so it has been almost a month now and you havent told me anything about your trip.
Shilpa came and sat beside muskaan, muskaan grinning at her: so how was Rome?
Shilpa smiling at her: Rome was a dream! Absolutely beautiful so much charm and art in every corner of the city. You know there was this catherderal there..
Muskaan cutting her: ya i'm sure it must have been great but tell me about the Italian men or to be more exact dream man.
Shilpa couldnt help but smile: trust you muskaan! He was everything you ever dreamed off
Muskaan: describe him for me!
Shilpa: dark hair, golden skin, chocolate colored eyes, totally buff, tatoos on arms and ya had fabulous abs.
Muskaan moaned making shilpa roar with laughter and making muskaan glare at her.
Muskaan: at least give me his number so that i can set up a date now as i'm free from extra baggage (patting her tummy)
Shilpa still laughing: why would i have his number?
Muskaan's eyes widened: tell me you didnt?
Shilpa confused: didnt what?
Muskaan insulted: you did!
Shilpa: for the love of god what?
Muskaan: for such a brilliant woman you are awfully dense when it comes to men
Shilpa sighed but muskaan continued: you told me that you really liked that guy and you dont even get his number (looking hopeful) email id?
Shilpa just shook her head making muskaan frown at her, shilpa trying to explain: comeon muskaan! You are acting as if i left the father of my children
Muskaan feeling aggravated: well he could've been but you didnt even...
Shilpa: Muskaan get real, i hardly knew the guy! Sure he was good looking and great company.(seeing as muskaan was waiting to interrupt) and i havent forgotten the hot body but it was nothing more than a flirtation, a summer fling.
Muskaan frowned: well i disagree! When have you ever craved dark chocolate
Shilpa: it was rome muskaan it sort of makes you crave all sort of things
Muskaan looked at her disbelievingly, she started saying something and then stopped: you said flirtation?
Shilpa looked at her quizically: umm yes!
Muskaan leaning forward: then you said a summer fling(when shilpa narrowed her eyes in confusion) flirtation is all talk and little touches. Fling involves much more (she widened her eyes at shilpa)
Shilpa felt her heart rate accelerate and her face go warm, muskaan lookiong at her friend exclaimed: oh my god! You actually had sex with him.
Shilpa shocked: shut up! What the hell are you saying?
Muskaan retaliating: well you blushed! When was the last you ever blushed?
Shilpa feeling embarassed: i didnt blush! (before muskaan could start) but the point is i didnot have sex with him
Muskaan: then what? And dont you dare say nothing, i know you!
Shilpa chewed on her bottom lip: its not what you think
Muskaan: unless you tell me we wont know for sure
Shilpa: well it only happened once (looking at muskaan's excited expression) it was totally unplanned and happened just as i was about to board the plane.
Muskaan clasping her hands to her heart: oh god you had a quickie in the airport bathroom
Shilpa groaned in frustration: shut up! I've already told you i didnot have sex with him. Right before i was leaving he grabbed me and we kissed.
There was a moment of stunned silence and then muskaan burst: a kiss!
Shilpa rolling her eyes: ok maybe there were two but thats all
Muskaan stared at her with her mouth agape and then picked the cushion and threw it at her: whats wrong with you
Shilpa threw the cushion back at her: whats wrong with you
Muskaan: you've got a hunk of a man that has got you salivating and you only kiss him twice (her voice rising on the last word)
Shilpa: so! Like i said its just a summer thing, now back to life.
Muskaan: are you serious? Or are you actually so clueless? When have you ever been so twisted up over a guy shilpa?
Shilpa: Muskaan you are blowing things out of proportion, yes he was hot and a great kisser but thats it. That was Rome and this is Mumbai, that was fantasy and this is life, end of story.
Armaan waited on the American who was browsing through his paintings.
American: you're very good!
Armand: grazie
American: I'm actually an art dealer, i especially like your collection of paintings of this girl with the backdrop of rome monuments.
Armaan glanced at the paintings he was pointing towards and saw the stack of shilpa's paintings.
The american moved forward and lightly traced a finger on shilpa's figure: one feels as if you can actually touch her, feel the wind in her hair, the warmth of the sun.(turning back towards Armand) i would like to buy the whole lot actually have you sign a contract so that i could sell these beauties in my gallery.
Armand saw the American lift shilpa's painting, making him think back to his conversation he had with himself. He looked at the painting and reminded himself of the summer fling, his eyes somehow kept locked with shilpa's laughing eyes in the painting as the american held his hand out: deal?
Shilpa sang in a loud voice: Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday baby Arnav! Happy Birthday to you!
Amidst applause shilpa placed the cake infront of a beaming muskaan and her one year old baby boy named arnav. Once the cake cutting was done shilpa snagged a seat beside muskaan who was busy cleaning up baby arnav chocolate covered face
Shilpa grinning at the baby: seems baby arnav is also a chocolate fan like me(popping a piece of chocolate cake with rich icing shilpa licked her finger)
Muskaan with a wicked gleam in her eyes: we all dont have your self control when it comes down to chocolate.
Shilpa groaned in exasperation: when are you going to stop referring to that one incident its been an year now.
Muskaan: when are you going to stop denying that it was more than a fling.
Shilpa sighed: Muskaan it couldnt have worked
Muskaan: then say that dont say it was just a fling
Shilpa shook her head: I dont have time for this now, i like my life the way it is. This year is very important for me i've taken up projects i had never planned off and i need to concentrate on them. I need you Muskaan with me, not second guessing my actions almost an year back.
Muskaan sighed: I know you've got alot on your plate but i want you to look around you too. I dont want you to stop one day and realize you've missed something. (when shilpa remained stubbornly quiet) I'm really excited with the new venture of opening an art gallery (changing the subject)
Shilpa in acknowledgemnt leaned forward and clasped muskaan's hand giving it a gentle squeeze: I know i cant tell you how excited i am myself. Plus nowadays i'm doing survey of artists i want to display and it is so much fun. Why dont you come with me one of these days. We'll make a day out of it
2 days later
Shilpa got out of her car infront of a studio and speed dialed muskaan: are you coming or not?
Muskaan out of breath: i'm trying but your nephew is being cranky today.
Shilpa inside the studio greeted by hr liason man who told her to browse, shilpa gave him a polite smile: make it soon muskaan before i'm done with this place.(she cut the line and started to do some serious browsing)
She made notes in the diary she kept handy for this project, looking at the different pieces displayed with a critical eye. Now an again something niggled at the back of her mind but she couldnt put her finger on it. Paintings scenic and protraits done in charcoal, water color, oils and simple pencil sketches showcased the artist talent excellently.
Shilpa moved to another painting, immediately drawn to the scene depicted of two figures sitting on the edge of a fountain. Shilpa felt a twinge in the vicinity of her heart as it reminded her of her time with Armand in rome. Her hand lifted of its own voilition trying to trace the figure sitting with his legs dangling inside the fountain.
He hadnt realized how badly he had been waiting for this day. He had known he had wanted this meeting but what it would mean to him he was just realizing as he stood behind her. She looked oblivious to the world as she stared at the painting infront of her as it would reveal the secrets of the universe.
He saw her lift her hand towards the painting her lips trembled but as if sensing his presence she pulled her hand back and turned around to face him.
Shilpa had felt the skin at the back of her neck prickle as of sensing someone gaze, she had let her hand drop stoping herself from making a fool of herself. She turned around expecting her liason man and could manage to stare only in shock.
Shilpa stared at the man standing infront of her and tried to decide whether he was real or a figment of her imagination. As shilpa looked at him she realized that she would have never imagined Armand dressed as he was in jeans, cotton shirt and blazer to complete his look. There were no paint splatters, no bandana covering his head, he did not look like himself.
Armand: Signora Shilpa! (he bowed his head in acknowledgement)
Shilpa's breath left her in a whoosh as she stepped forward: you're here! I dont believe this! What are you doing here?
Armand smiled making dimples appear in his cheek, he shrugged: you like the painting?
Shilpa turned to look at what he was gesturing realizing she had forgotten where she was. Her gaze narrowed as she looked at the paintings again, she looked back at him: these are your! Oh my god these are wonderful i was just admiring them. This means you got a buyer for your paintings (she grinned hugely unable to control her excitement) I'm so happy for you. Did you do a showing in rome (before he could reply) oh i'm sure you were a huge success all over europe. (she laughed making armand go a little crazy)
Shilpa felt like a bottle of soda which has been shaken hard and had this bubbling inside her making her feel unsettled. She continued to chat as to cover up just how unnerved she was by his presence. She was still laughing when armand clamped a hand around her arm and jerked her towards him.
Feeling that she might've lost her balance she grabbed onto his shirt and looked up to question him as to what in the world was he thinking. Her gaze swept upward and made eye contact and her brain temporary lost its function to think and communicate.
His eyes smoldered with frustration, anger and amusement, shilpa tried pushing him back but armand pulled her closer still and growled: do you honestly think i came here to discuss my career.
Shilpa looked into his eyes trying to judge his reaction: are you here on vacation? Then you got to let me show you around. Let me (she never finished the sentence as armand very effectively silenced her with his mouth)
Shilpa was floundering she tried to push him away but he was like an octopus his hands were everywhere holding her close. His mouth never left hers making it hard for her to breathe and that was the only reason she was unable to think or stop him.
Armand pulled back a little in order to breathe and whispered against her lips: i came for this (smothering her response with a kiss equal in intensity to the first one)
Shilpa could feel the panic rising inside her so she did what she knew, she fought but her strength was nothing in comparison to Armand. Working her hand free shilpa tangled her hand in his hair and gave it a hard yank when his head jerked back shilpa managed a hard jab to his gut. Armand let her go reflexively, they both stood staring at one another not breaking the silence that was punctuaated by their harsh breathing.
Shilpa felt as if all her brain cells had withered and died. He had said he had come b'coz of the kiss but what did that mean as she looked at his face trying to understand. Suddenly she felt someone else's presence and looked to her left and saw muskaan standing there with her mouth agape.
Shilpa straightening: Muskaan! Thank god(but she never completed her sentence as muskaan started)
Muskaan her eyes wide open: OH MY GOD! That was so unbelievably hot!
Shilpa her eyes widening in shock: Muskaan! Have you lost your mind?
Muskaan looking at Armand with wonder and a wicked gleam: tell me are you the italian guy she met in rome? (asking Armand when he nodded) OMG! Shilpa this is so freaking hot.
Shilpa glaring at her: will you stop saying that?(casting one glance at armand who continued to look at them with amusement she lapsed into hindi)tumhara dimaag kharab ho gaya hai
Muskaan smiling gleefully: shilpa meri janeman tumne isko sirf 12 out of 10 diya tha mein hoti toh pura ke pure 20 de deti.
Shilpa felt amusement tugging at her lips but she continued: fazool batein mat karo! Woh toh pagal hai..
Muskaan stopping her: shilpa jahan mein khadi thi wahan pagalpan dono taraf tha(shilpa opened her mouth and then shut it again making muskaan grin)
Shilpa seeing muskaan grin: hass mat! Ab mein kya karoon, yeh toh baat nahin sun raha
Armand: Shilpa!
Shilpa to muskaan: tooh chup rehna ab mujhe baat karne dena
Muskaan: phir bakwaas mat karna aur uski baat pehle sunne de
Shilpa would have argued back but was stunned on hearing Armand speak: agar aap apni friend ki baat sunne to acha hoga.
Shilpa and muskaan mirrored each other expressions of shock, shilpa turned around to face Armand who was lounging against the wall. Shilpa took a step forward: kya kaha tumne
Armand: meri baat..
Shilpa cut him short her voice rising: oh my god! Tumhe hindi aati hai! Kab se?
Armand looked sheepishly: my father is an indian
Shilpa face showed her horror she turned and looked at muskaan who looked as if she was going to burst. One look at shilpa's face and she burst out laughing
Shilpa: shut up muskaan!
Armand: i need you to..
Shilpa: oh no! You dont talk to me all this time you knew hindi and you let me believe!(she pressed her hands to her cheeks which were flushed due to embarassment)
Armand: its not important shilpa, listen we..
Shilpa again interrupted: not important (sshe turned to face him) how can you? I dont want to talk to you Armand! Armand is that even your name? Who the hell are you?
Getting irritated with her ranting, Armand pulled her by grabbing her arm to him. Shilpa tried to get away but armand wrapped his arms around her and growled: stop fighting! I'm exactly the same man you met in rome. So what if my name is not armand?
Shilpa glared at him: jerk!
Armand: sorry that not my name. Listen i didnt lie to you, i use armand as my name but i was born as Armaan and have put a twist on it when i move city to city, country to country.
Shilpa: you never said anything
Armand: i had not expected you to mean so much to me(making shilpa look up at him) yes! You are important to me, so much that i structured the past year so that i can come here and meet you.
Shilpa: me! But how?
Armand: a dealer came to me wanting to buy your paintings for showing!
Shilpa: oh! You sold them
Armand gave her a shake: arent you listening to anything i'm saying? I'm here because of you for you! Do you honestly think i'll sell your paintings.
Shilpa getting breathless from the look in his eyes: then how?
Armand: i painted him a special collection n he was kind enough to understand my reasoning.
Shilpa: that is?
Armand pulling her closer: i'm crazy about you
Shilpa feeling her breathless increase: we hardly know each other
Muskaan from behind: dont listen to her
Armand grinned at her making muskaan disolve into a puddle: i wont! (then focusing on shilpa who was begining to frown) then give us a chance. Lets get to know each other
Shilpa: just like that!
Armand: you can ask me anything
Shilpa thoughtfully: anything
Armand: anything (with a wicked gleam)
Muskaan: oh my god!
Hearing muskaan shilpa started to laugh, she was still laughing when Armand kissed her. Her laughter shifted to a moan as she wrapped her arms around him and responded.
Looking at them wrapped around one another muskaan sighed happily and called her personal trainer as very soon she might have a wedding to attend to.
Shilpa pulled back breathless and murmured: it was suppose to be just a summer fling
Armand: do you want a fling?
Shilpa shuddering as his breath made goose bump rise on her neck: no (sounding more like a moan)
Armand nipped her earlobe: good! Coz you are stuck with me!
Shilpa stared at him for a second and then smiled mysteriously making Armand ask: what?
Shilpa smiling: nothing!
Armand: i'll make you tell me
Shilpa mischievously: promise!
Armand growled and continued kissing her.
Is there anyone interested in reading ArSh(Armaan-Shipa) ff, it's such a old show that I'm not sure if there any fans left in this forum.
new morning, new day. what does the new day bring us. what will the morning be like after the storm that rages in my heart all night. What is...
Chapter : Melodious Encounter https://www.indiaforums.com/fanfiction/chapter/52348
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