CHAPTER 8
ArSh
Armaan had been in a deep slumber..that is until he heard a soft click of their suite's door. he had once again tried goin back to complete his sleep, when he got up with a jerk...shilpa was not beside him and this very thought was enough to give him a panic attack. Since last few months, almost a year now.. since when armaan had fell head over heels for shilpa..he had started courting her in every possible way... sometimes with and mostly without her knowledge. he always had this wierd urge to see her most of the time he is awake, and upto an extent even succeeded in doing so...
even when she had been off to goa..he had been updated about her whereabouts almost as soon as she was out of his view... infact now was the very first time since he fell madly for her, that he had no clue as to where she is... he had slept off with the satisfaction of being close to her. since months his nights have always revolved around shilpa and his urge to be close to her...and not let anyone else be so. yes indeed he had had sleepless nights for obvious reasons.
he scanned the room quickly...and his fears came true, finding her nowhere in the suite. still in his knee lenght shorts he quickly wore his shirt and made his way outside the room.
as soon as he stepped out, he saw a pamphlet lying on the floor... which gave him a fair idea about her current whereabout, so did the music being played somewhere outside the resort premises.
he had just entered the venue...and quickly made his way in.. after scanning the place, he moved towards the huge crowd gathered at the centre and was just about to move away when he saw the crowd dispersing off...which gave him a clear way of the happening's within..
the scene before him left him blank..and before he knew it, he had banged his fists into those two ******** ... what followed was none of his concern at the moment.. it was when they lied unconscious infront of him, bleeding profusely..that his nerves had calmed down a little. the people around were too tipsy to know whats going on around, and such incidents and fights were taken very lightly by all around, as it was quiet common.
his eyes finally landed on shilpa, who had been rooted to her spot throughout the fight. and when she felt armaan's eyes on her, she gulped hard in her drunken state.
armaan was angry and shocked beyond limits to see shilpa in such a state, that too in public...one look around made it quiet easy for him to understand the party theme...and his blood ran cold when he realized what shilpa had been upto, and what would have happened incase he didnot arrive on time.
he was bought out of his shocked state when he saw another guy heading towards her, whereas a vast majority eyeong her lustfully..
he quickly removed his shirt, wrapped her in it...and with a tight pull, carried her in his arms. though initially she tried protesting, the angry glare and the tight squeeze she got from armaan, gave her the signal to be quiet..as she knew this was actually her fault and had no say in it..
and not to forget as she had been drunk all she did was pout like a baby throughout their way to their room, then in between start laughing and then out of nowhere start crying. though armaan had assumed she was drunk, he still did not bother as his care and possessiveness was at a much more peak than anything else at the moment.
as soon as he reached the room, he quickly threw shilpa onto the bed and he himself moved to the washroom...yes he was hell angry and did not want to do anything when she was not in her senses...not because he ws any less angry now, but becoz he wanted to make sure that she never repeats such a thing ever again... and to make sure she does'nt, he will have to give her a dose of his own ways that too when she is in her complete conscious state!
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shilpa slowly opened her eyes when she felt a slight headache... she turned to find a glass of lime water as well as a packet of tablet on her bedside table. without further thoughts she quicly gulped it down at a go...and felt almost normal within 10 minutes. she did remember everything fom last night n somewhere felt guilty for her actions. that is when her eyes searched for armaan but found none...
since it was almost afternoon she quickly made her way towards the washroom to freshen up and get ready...
after a long hot bath which lasted for about 45 minutes and after relaxing in the tub for a while, she wrapped herself in a towel and slowly opened the bathroom door to check if armaan was back and to her luck he was'nt... which means she had enough time for herself and also some privacy.
shilpa made her way towards the closet to find some dresses and quickly changed into white shorts and a black off shoulder top. just when she was ready, she was startled with armaan's voice...'going somewhere?'...
'you?..from where did u come..and n..no..not going anywhere' shilpa stammered.' well i was in the adjacent living room which u dint bother to check i suppose...and good ur not going anywhere i already have some plans...'armaan replied.
and before she could reply...armaan moved towards her and caught her waist tightly, his hands slowly moving towards the button of her shorts whereas shilpas eyes widened at this bold action of his...
'how dare you...?' was all she could utter...when armaan's pented up anger all came flowing back..
'why?..is it only some random people who have the privilage to see you getting ripped..and not your own husband mrs.mallik..?
and before she could protest..armaan slammed his mouth with hers, whereas shilpa stood rooted to her spot..neither able to pull back nor able to give in...
but as his tortures started increasing..his every touch full of agony and anger... shilpa too started giving in to his commands and wishes... not knowing when both had been wrapped just in sheets whereas their clothes laid in a heap on the floor.
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