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Five Years Later
Kripa was reading a magazine with her on the cover. Kripa had become such a success in the past five years. She was now not only a model but also a famous actress. No one remembered of Kripa's little outing with biker boy five years ago but she did. Kripa's first love was Angad and she had been counting the days until Angad was to inherit NTSC fashion House Company.
"Kripa, a letter came for you from NTSC fashion House Company." Kripa looked out of her magazine at her new manger, Justin. Kripa had modeled for the NTSC a lot when the Ace's family was taking care of the company hoping to see Angad but it never happened in the past five years.
Kripa grabbed the letter so fast out of Justin's hand that it left him shocked. Usually when letters for companies came, Kripa had him read it out loud but this time she just grabbed it and almost ripped the letter open.
Usually the letters from NTSC were typed up but this letter was hand written very messily, just the way Kripa remembered Angad. Care free, careless, yet perfect.
Dear Miss Sharma,
The NTSC Company has been taken over by a new owner of the name, Angad Jane Khanna. The company has thrown a party in his honor, the owner would like to invite one of are companies top model to be the guest of honor, and has chosen you. He hopes to see you there.
With more love then ever,
Angad Khanna
P.S. the party wear is all black, starts at 7:30pm may 30, 2007-endless…at Beverly Hills, the Khanna mansion.
Kripa gave a sweet smile at the letter. It was such a formal letter but yet it was so flirty. It was so typical of Angad giving out letters at the last minute. The part was tonight and Kripa did not wish to look like a freak. She quickly called up her hair stylist and designer. She was going to make sure she looked her best for Angad.
*****
When Kripa had entered the hall she was looking stunning. She was wearing a formal black dress with a low back. Her hair was put up so messily that it looked perfectly neat and clean. She had noticed a lot of the press around and talked to a few people that she knew, but she did not see one sight of Angad.
Kripa was talking a past producer she had worked for in a movie a year ago when she spotted Angad talking to a few models. For some reason when Kripa looked at Angad she did not feel jealous one bit. She could tell for a distance that all the models that were crowed around Angad were flirting with him but still she did not feel jealous. She felt that none of those girls could understand him.
Angad saw Kripa talking to a producer but he also saw that her eyes were on him. He looks right at her with a grin on his face, while talking to the few female models.
"Can you please excuse me ladies" Angad said like a true gentlemen and headed towards Kripa with full confidence.
While Angad walked towards Kripa. She noticed that Angad had changed a lot. His hair looked less messy and looked like he had spent time making it look nice. He looked a lot more built, almost like he had put effort to go to the guy and work out. Kripa knew Angad well and knew very well Angad never stepped inside a guy before in his life but still he looked very well built. He was wearing a tux and was looking really handsome. Kripa thought that Angad looked hot in his biker outfit but looked tall, dark, and handsome in the tux. She also had a good feeling that after tonight Angad was most likely never going to ride on his bike in public again.
"Hello, Miss. Sharma…Mr. Johnson" Angad said to Kripa and the producer, Mr. Johnson.
"Hello, Mr. Khanna. This is quite a party." Mr. Johnson said impressed with Angad's style of throwing parties.
"Thank you Mr. Johnson" Angad said with a fake smile. He had learned very well how to put on a fake smile the first five minuets of the party, when about a hundred people came up to him saying. You are looking very handsome or nice party and some women were so bold as to ask him to sleep with them.
"Miss, Sharma, if you don't mind. May I have a dance?" Angad said boldly. Kripa was the first woman Angad had asked to dance. Some women had come up to him but he had turned all of them down. He was waiting for Kripa for a long time and now that she was here, he wanted to spend the rest of the night with her.
"No, no you may not" Kripa said with the best sparkly smile out there. When Kripa turned Angad down, many women look at her like she was crazy. Even Mr. Johnson was surprised. Angad was considered the richest bachelor in the country and here this beautiful young woman was turning him down!
"Unsurprisingly I expected you to turn me down" Angad said with a devilish smile and took Kripa's soft hands and kissed it, leaving a piece of paper in her hands. Angad left Kripa and soon enough even Mr. Johnson excused himself.
Kripa opened the folded paper. The hand writing to this letter was a lot more neat and more beautifully written
If you dare, meet me up stairs. Alone!
Angad Khanna
Kripa looked around in the party hall and noticed that Angad was missing. She knew he was most likely waiting for her upstairs. She gave a little sweet smile and made her own way up stairs.
Up stairs it was a lot darker. At the top of the stairs there were two ways to go, right or left and Kripa decided to check the left side first. As she went deeper and deeper up stairs into the left side of the hallway up stairs it became darker and darker until it became pitch black. From one room Kripa saw a dim light coming though and she opened the door slowly.
Before Kripa could open the door completely she was pulled inside to room with a strong hand. She was pulled in and thrown against the door closing it in the same process. "five years pass by fast don't they" Angad said in his manly strong voice pressing his strong body against Kripa.
Kripa now noticed that Angad was no longer wearing his tux fully but had his jacket resting on a chair with him in a white shirt and black dress pants. His white shirt was half tucked in and half of the shirt was unbuttoned from the top. "Tell me about it" Kripa said being able to feel Angad's breath kiss her checks.
"So how about that dance" Angad said taking a step back and letting out a hand towards Kripa. She just smiled and put her soft hands into his manly ones.
Angad was long longer wearing shoes but was bare feet, although Kripa was wearing high heels, he was still taller then her by a few inches. "God, I have to get rid of these darn sandals," Kripa said taking them off. All the while Angad when to the stereo that was at the end of the room and turned on a soft slow song. The song was wordless but it was very romantic and perfect.
"So tell me how have your five years been" Angad said taking Kripa's hand and waist, dancing with her slowly as if there was no rush between the two, but both knew they would have to go down eventually other wise people will start to wonder where the host and guest of honor when.
"It was fine, boring but ok, how about you" Kripa said looking deep into Angad's eyes.
"Same here, fine, boring but fine" Angad said take this strong hands and running it down Kripa's bare back. "You have soft skin, it is very desirable" Angad said letting himself sink his face into her hair. Soon enough, neither Kripa nor Angad were dances but just standing still letting the moment sink in. Angad could not believe Kripa was in front of him, she smelt like fresh roses. He continued dragging his hands down her back letting him melt into her.
Kripa wanted to be with Angad tonight. They had waited five years and it was more then enough for her but she also knew Angad well and she knew that Angad was a type of guy that would want to sleep with her but wouldn't go so far as to really do it. He was that type of guy that did not believe of sleeping with a woman unless married to her. She also knew that if enough force were to be put on to him he would not back away from making love to her tonight. She wanted him to make love to her. She wanted him tonight. She did not want to wait and she had a good feeling Angad was also feeling the same way.
"I missed you so much Kripa" Angad said with his face buried into Kripa's soft long hair. "I love you so much, Miss. Prissy Princess" Angad said with a little deep, soft, laughing voice remember how he used to called Kripa princess.
"I love you too Prince rider" Kripa said with a large smile on her face. Oh how she missed calling Angad Prince Rider. Angad took his face out of Kripa's hair and brought his lips to her neck. She was wearing a very simple diamond necklace, which he took off and let it hit the floor. He kissed her neck were the necklace was once. He dragged him lips up to hers and kissed it gently letting the past five years of lust and desire pass though it. He wanted to let her know how much he missed her and how much he wanted her to be in his life.
Angad picked Kripa up in his arms and laid her on the bed that was in the dim room. He came on top of her with a grin. "Hey Kripa, has any one ever told you that you look extremely hot" Kripa just smiled and replied "One crazy guy did, five years ago. He was the most unpredictable person I had ever meet and I feel in love with him too." Kripa said referring it to Angad "Oh real" Angad said with a smile. "Looks like I will have to show you that I love you more then the guy you met five years ago"
Angad kissed Kripa's lips so passionately, taking his hands and pulling the strap of Kripa's black dress down. He kissed Kripa's shoulders and soon felt her hands unbuttoning his shirt. He felt the shirt pull off him and he did not know when and how but soon enough he was shirtless on the bed with Kripa on top of him, kissing his chest and neck ever so passionately.
Angad flipped Kripa over so he was on top of her. He slipped Kripa's dress half way off when he felt a flash of light pass though his eyes!
ok finily the next part is here....well I think we all know what the flash of light is 😳 I bet we all have an idea of what will be tommrow's head lines for the news paper. 😆
Originally posted by: pal89711
awesome part........i was just superb..i loved how AK met......i can't wait 2 see wat happens in the next part but i am sure sumthin big is going 2 happen........well i hope it is not one of the reporters taking pix of AK..... .......awesome part once again.................... 👏
glad you like the part...lol when i was witing the part i thought it was kind of cheesy as to how they were meeting again, but then again i am a sucker when it comes to romantic writing😆😛
Originally posted by: Rejected
glad you like the part...lol when i was witing the part i thought it was kind of cheesy as to how they were meeting again, but then again i am a sucker when it comes to romantic writing😆😛
Originally posted by: angullgrl91
oh no!!!!!!!!!!! more probs for ak. noooooooooooooo. they just got together n now this.........arrrrrrrggggggggggggg.
but this was still a good part. cont soon.
well as long as you liked the part it is all good for me😛 but as we all know things will get better😉
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