MULAKAAT
{a KR os}
BEETAL
It was around 6 in the morning…the sunshine entered through the window… and I was still wrapped in his arms… they were so strong…
he was holding me as if he was protecting me from the world…
the night we had was long …because we made love…
Awww….it was just so amazing …. I still remember the night …how it stared…
---The night---
Beetal ,the car from volkwagan…
yellow in color was moving on the streets of mumbai …at night 9p.m.
There was a young couple….around in their thirties was in the car…
…the guy was in black suit… three piece …with white shirt…
and a bow around his neck…
he was wearing a titan watch …which was silver in color…
his hair was spiked …
he had mustache at his chin…
and a lot of pimples on his face…
there was diamond studded at the end of the coat..
The girl next to the driver's seat…
was in red saari and a backless boulse…
her hair which were straightened touched her shoulders …
the sindoor on her forehead,
the manglasutra around her neck
was the proof of her being no more single… t
he massacre made her eye lashes more beautiful…
the kajal gave her madhubala ( the actress) look …
her pink lips were so sexy that she did not apply lipstick…
her earing which was playing hide and seek with the hair…
made her face look elegant…
and the small bindi on the head…
between the eyebrows was just like cherry on the cake …
He suddenly pulled the car to right…
which led us to a beach …. I asked him the reason… he did not reply…
Hey hi … I am kreya ghai seghania… I m telling you my story … actually the guy I am referring as "he" is my husband…reyaansh seghania…
----cs----
---- by kreya ----
Rey : this guy driving the car ….who is 5:7 feet tall… is my husband…he is a possessive lover …and a great friend, … I love the way he loves…his nature …his habits…I still remember the way he was a rude when I meet him….and he is still rude! Just the thing is he is not rude with me ….
--- by rey ---
Kreya : I am still in shock ….is she wearing saari…I have been waiting for this day since soo long… she was such a spoil brat ….when she was ghai she was so different …she liked adventure, masti, drinking, rave parties…and so much….
What made her change? The last name? Or my love?
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He pushed the brake, and jumped out of the car….he came till my door and and open the door
We were walking on the beach… I was caring my heels in my hands…he was walking besides me…on my right, his hands were placed on my waist….
The moonlight was following us as if it was meant to follow us…
and the stars above were the dim light that twinkled at the right time…
The sand beneath my feet was as cold as ice…and the brezze when touched my back , it made me shiver …
The sound of waves dashing on the sand was so soothing that I danced on it…
His hand on my waist made me feel secure ….
I placed my head on his chest …It was this time when I could hear his heart beat
We walked for quite a few miles
"I am tired now" she complained and sat on the ground…
" yea…I know it has been a long day…our marriage …and reception and all" i said…
and picked her up as one picks up a baby…
She kissed me as I hold her….i went mad with the fragrance of her deo…
and her lips made me carzy… gossh ….she was so good at kissing…
He walked all the way back ...holding me in his arms …
as he reached the car… he dropped me down …
I opened the door of the back seat…and pulled him in with his collar…
i loosed my balance and I was on the seat and he was on me …
He pulled the door…and started the engine …and then the air condition….
with few minutes it the glasses were foggy …
he sat upright I sat on his lap…took his face in my hand kissed him…
He unhooked my bra…and I was removing it…but as I went up….i hit my head… he giggled on this…
my saari and blouse dropped on the floor…
I opened the buttons of his shirt …
We again fell on each other and made love…
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It was around 6 in the morning…the sunshine entered through the window of the…
and I was still wrapped in his arms… they were so strong…
he was holding me as if he was protecting me from the world…
I soon realized that we are in the car… and asked him to wake up… I wrapped the saari on my body…he wore the shirt with buttons open…
And he looked hawt… I wished if I could make love again, right now… but then I tried to control myself…
He drove us till the hotel room…which was booked for us
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I am done here
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Edited by sweety-reylover - 12 years ago