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IMPORTANT NOTICE
In light of the noted lack of ArHi in the SPA video, Star Parivaar has been besieged with threats from various terrorist organizations and apparent lynch mobs, as a result Director Lalit Mohan has decided to come clean with the whereabouts of his two leads.
Reader Discretion is Advised.
It is further advised that one take note of the fact that further updates depend solely on the commentary provided by the reader's. As such if more information is requested, do leave comments on the thread.
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"Sir?"
"Aman- I want Lalit Mohan dealt with."
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*Post- office drenching scene*
"You know you looked pretty hot today'all'wet and '.drenched." Whispered Khushi, as she found herself backed against yet another wall, courtesy of her very hot husband, while Payal and Aakash suffered through their uber-chaste scene's with Lalitji and the rest of the crew.
Arnav for his part seemed very amused by his wife's new mischievous bent and answered her with a quirk of his brow, as he sandwiched her between the wall of her dressing room and his own heat radiating physique.
Not that he wasn't enjoying this bolder version of his wife; he simply had better uses for her perfect Cupid 's bow lips. It was only after he'd thoroughly explored said lips that he raised his head from her short of breath self and with a insanely wicked smile before breathing into the shell of her ear, "How hot?"
Her lower lip still caught between her teeth as she looked up at her husband with a wicked smile of her own. Pulling away only much later with a soft gasp, as she asked, "What about'voh'" but what-ever she'd been about to say, was muffled with her husband's soul-claiming kiss.
Much later, pulling away yet steadying his beautifully dazed wife in his arm he asked smugly- "Voh kya?"
"Voh...Lalitji?" she murmured.
"He's been dealt with." Arnav replied his hand reaching dangerously low as his other hand held her firmly against him, his crooked grin only expanding with her every sensuous gasp'in fact so engrossed was he that he initially mistook the odd screech for a particularly enthusiastic squeal. Until that was he heard a frantic litany if much too familiar "Cut its!"'
His temper suddenly snapping to the fore Arnav turned , ready to blast a annoying Lalit wannabe, when he came face to face with a frantic if actual caricature of the very person he'd told Aman to deal with.
"What the..."
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Furious, that the ill-timed director was not only still apparently yet to be dealt with, but still interrupting him romancing his wife and demanding that she be caught in compromising situations while his sister's salivating leech of a husband leered at her, Arnav Singh Raizada was not at all amused when his assistant rushed in behind the soon to be jobless director, with a look of pained consternation.
His wife who had finally managed to put her own outfit to straights, was now pressed firmly against his back as she balanced precariously on the tips of her toes, peered over her husband's shoulder.
"Aman," he called out his voice lethally soft, "Why is he still here?"
Unfortunately before his flustered manager could manage more than a half mumbled , "S..s..sir.. Gul Ma'am…"
And just on cue the slim long legged Master of the IPKKND universe stepped in.
"So…I've heard you two have been …harassing Lalit…."
Arnav who had just about had it with the "Cut-ve" director and the Production House who happened to be severely under-stocking his wardrobe, leveled his creator with a meaningful, "Not yet."
However Gul, it seemed was not Master of the IPK universe for no reason, she knew her character's better than they knew themselves, which is why she knew you never came to Arnav Singh Raizada unless you had an offering.
And she had more than a mere offering. With a look that brooked no argument she nodded curtly at the male specimen of perfection she now successfully had women all over the world drooling over.
"How about we step outside. I have an offer for you."
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Arnav Singh Raizada was not particularly fond of the realm of lights and camera's.
Personally, he preferred remaining between the folds of the script sheets…most preferably with his wife…even more preferably in a state of partial nudity…
Or complete nudity…
Either worked fine for him, he wasn't particularly shy.
After all, contrary to popular opinion, chotte wasn't particularly chotte anymore. Courtesy of course of the self same woman who stood here before him offering him this – proposition of sorts.
"Think about it Arnav…" drawled the long-limbed dusky woman, her right hand twirling her all powerful pen in a deliberate show of power. "It's a perfectly reasonable offer."
Arnav Singh Raizada did not however think it was a perfectly reasonable offer.
How dare the woman threaten to take his feisty, particularly passionate young wife and force her to enact a rendition of that Hedgehog fellows other show's ghoonghat-wali character. The mere thought of his Khushi walking around with her head covered to her chin using that annoyingly nasal tone to beckon him with a nauseatingly obedient 'swami' made him want to shoot himself point blank in the head.
And the contrary offer…skimpy clothing, multiple rabba ve's, a slight mishap with obese kidnappers which would lead to a prospective number of touchy-touchy rabba ve's, and even a few fantasy's thrown in for good measure….
If it didn't gall him so much to have to admit it, Arnav Singh Raizada might have actually been gunning for this.
However, enthusiasm was never his style ….instead, mentally going through his pro's and con's list, he decided to ask the deciding question –
"How skimpy are we talking about?"
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To those of you wondering why I am STILL continuing this ...I was bullied into it...and blackmailed by the Samossa Lady...😆
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