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12 B. Confessions of an Arrogant Boyfriend.
Still feeling numb Randhir immediately dialed kabir's number to ensure his ears had not misheard Kabir.
"Haa bol randhir..."
"Bhai...I wil do as u say...lekin..." Randhir did was not getting an appropriate manner to voice his concern, very well knowing Kabir's thoughts regarding Sanyukta.
"But what? " Kabir narrowed his eyes.
" What about sanyukta bhai?" His hoarse voice, clearly depicting his fear.
"What about her? Main ne tumse pehle hee usse door rehne ko kaha tha randhir! 2 days aftr u met her I told u she is of no use to us!" Kabir ran his hand through his hair in frustration.
"Randhir.." he sighed.
"Whats wrong?" He questioned politely.
"Nothing bhai!" And he cut the call in a hurry, not wanting Kabir to guess his inner turmoil.
He massaged his forehead using his fingers, and ran a frustrated hand through his hair. He was himself responsible for the mess he had landed into! He was the one who lost control every time Sanyukta was around, faltering away from his prime objective. Kabir had specifically instructed him to maintain his distance from sanyukta, but his heart and desires had conveniently defied Kabir's orders. The prospect of having Sanyukta with him was so satisfying that nothing else seemed to matter.
Initially he soothed his hammering heart saying it was plain attraction, thus terming it as lust, though over time, he knew it was not only sexual attraction. That night when she had lovingly consoled him, he had this sudden urge to engulf her into a hug to never let go. He had noticed her fallen face every time he was with Vidhushi. He shut his eyes too disturbed to decide his next course of action. With a heavy heart he slowly walked towards d hall again...
Randhir clenched his teeth on seeing Parth and Sanyukta have a happy conversation standing at one corner of the hall. The comfort level Sanyukta shared with Parth was too obvious to go unnoticed, arousing in him a sense of insecurity. Parth was not the only male apart from him, whom Sanyukta spoke to. There were many other males, Sanyukta had a daily interaction with, but Sanyukta's closeness to Parth, made Randhir feel rather uncomfortable. It was like he was a threat to his territory! Furious , he walked towards the bar, his hands automatically picking up vodka.
"U mind ex-cusing us?" Randhir intervened Parth and Sanyukta's serious conversation, by placing his hand on Sanyukta's shoulder, all the way round her neck. Sanyukta looked at randhir, narrowing her eyes, sensing something was definitely wrong.
"Sure randhir..bt v were talkin abt sumthin important...wil u wait fr sumtime? " Parth smiled.
"Sunn, she is my girlfriend. Toh isse baat karne k liye, I do not have to wait. Tu ruk. Samjha?" He pointed a finger towards Parth, and grabbed Sanyukta's hand , dragging her out, whilst sanyukta stared at him in wonder. Randhir was definitely being unlike himself.
Though his reference to her as his girlfriend, set her heart beats pacing. A small blush crept on to her face, as she recollected his "girlfriend" remark.
He banged the door shut and leaned over it, his head resting on it,while his hands pulled Sanyukta towards him, gripping her waist.
Sanyukta couldn't help but smile at this gesture of his, though his antics through out the way immediately made her frown- Randhir was acting overly possessive about her, and had almost punched a guy for calling her hot, and Sanyukta in no time understood that he was drunk, and she was loving it- he was less arrogant, more frank, damn cute and absolutely innocent!
The fact that people uttered the truth when drunk was known to her, making her wonder whether asking him questions she had been dying to ask would be appropriate or not.
"Sanyukta..." he whispered, pushing her closer to him, while he leaned over the door.
" M sorry..." he breathed against her lips. Sanyukta found herself in a daze partially due to his breath on her lips, partially due to his guilt filled-desperately wanting her forgiveness voice.
" Why are u sorry randhir.." Sanyukta's shivered, his breath on her lips along with his hands caressing her back were making it impossible for her to talk.
"I knw u hate it wen I talk to vidhushu..." he gently sucked her ear lob.
"Then y do u talk to her?" She shut her eyes on feeling his lips on her chin.
"M really sorry for hurting u..." he kissed her right beside her lips.
"Its ok..." Her voice was barely audbile, thanks to his lips brushing hers.
"Randhir...Please. ." She clutched his collar, pleading him to stop teasing her, and just kiss her. Randhir placed one hand in her hair to get a grip, and smacked his lips on hers, while she parted her lips, inviting his tongue to enter into her mouth, and it did. He gently bit her lower lip, while she moaned in pleasure, her hands unbuttoning his shirt. He broke the kiss to place his lips on her neck, sucking her soft skin.
"Randhir..." she gasped on feeling jittery as randhir's hand, that was caressing her back, began moving downwards towards her hips. She clutched his hair with one hand, the other dug itself in his back. slowly moving ahead towards his navel, finally to the place right above his jeans button.
Her breath stopped the moment she felt randhir's hand going lower, touching her bare thigh. She felt a sudden passion evoke in her, though she knew she had to stop him- he was drunk, and there were high chances of him feeling guilty once he was back in his senses.
"Randhir...ur drunk.." She pulled his head up, clutching his hair.
"I know.." He smiled, and withdrew his hand from her thigh. She looked at him lovingly at this gesture of his- Just because he was drunk, that did not mean he would cross his limits. Oh how great this guy was!
"Its ur turn Sanyukta.." He whispered against her lips, his hands now resting on her waist.
"Ohh..." And she pulled her hands away from his jeans button.
"I was not talking about that..' He naughtily smiled. Sanyukta gave him a questioning look.
"Its ur turn to apologize..." He caressed hercheek.
"What for?" Sanyukta wrapped her hands around his neck.
"For getting close to Parth..." Randhir's hurt tone took Sanyukta by surprise. She had expected him to be angry, jealous, mad at her...But she was not expecting this one reaction of his- hurt.
"M feelin sleepy now..." he whispered, while his hands stroke her back.
He picked her up in her arms, and placed her on the bed, settling beside her, his head in her neck, his hands caressing her stomach.
"Glass kaise toota Randhir?" The temptation to become cognizant of his true feelings was too strong for Sanyukta. And this was her only chance!
"One bas***d was checking u out" he whispered in her neck. She smiled.
"U love me Randhir?" She knew she was wrong. She was using his drunk state to her advantage but shE couldnt help it.
"It doesn't matter..." he was beginning to sound sleepy.
"Ofcourse it does..." her voice was almost inaudible.
"Dont fall in love wit me Sanyukta...ul b broken..." the fear his voice held did not go unnoticed by her.
"And what if I already have...?" But randhir had already fallen asleep...
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Edited by winchesters - 11 years ago
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