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He was staring at her again.
It has been whole two days now that he is coming here in this university daily. The first time he saw her was two days ago when he came here to drop his younger brother in this university.
It's the most reputed university of New York, his brother study here and well he too completed his education from here. But now he is the Great Maan Singh Khurana as everyone calls him, one of the most successful business tycoon in the world. Shrewd, arrogant, attitude, ruthless, cruel you name the qualities and he has it all.
For the sake of family he got only his dadimaa and younger brother aryan. He lost his parents in a very early age when he was 14 making his dadimaa responsible for the upbringing of both kids. Seeing his dadima taking care of both kids and working hard for both of them made him responsible in a very early age and soon he took all the responsibility on his shoulders and builds this whole business which is now spread all around of world.
Although he is very strict but he pampers his younger brother a lot as he don't want him to miss their parents. For his brother he is everything friend, mom, dad, and mentor everything. His brother aryan shares every little thing with maan making him aware with everything that goes around him. Whether it is related to his friends, studies or aryan's unlimited crush because of which his friends do know maan or we can say maan keep tracks of each and every friends of Aryan. In Aryan's friend circle there are only 5 member's Siddharth, Karan, Nishtha and Simmy. Although maan loves his Brother alot but he very strict with him because he don't want Aryan to become a spoilt brat.
Aryan is complete opposite from his brother if maan is North Pole than aryan is South pole. Maan was always very serious type, not interested in anything other than his studies and sports. He was not the one to go for parties instead he use to go office with his dadimaa and use to learn business from her. His father's business was not so big; it was him who with his hard work and "get whatever you want by hook or crook" attitude builds this whole business. And now when he is 27 his dadimaa wants him to get settled but he knows better, he know that he is a eye candy wherever he goes plus girls are behind him only for his money and status and moreover no girl till now is able to attract him.
But today it was different, from morning itself everything was not going according to his plan. When he was all ready to go office he received this call from Newyork University, asking him to come there for urgent meeting as he is one of the trustee of that university. And now his dadimaa asked him to take Aryan with him, although he doesn't mind taking Aryan with him but the problem is that Aryan is late when he is all ready to go.
Finally after waiting for half an hour and 45 mins drive they both reached along with two cars with bodyguards. The moment maan stepped out from the car it changed the whole atmosphere of uni. Every pair of eyes was focused on him boys as usual jealous because of his status and killer looks, girls drooling with mouth open thinking ways to trap him. Maan smirked after seeing his effect. Although he always got this same response wherever he goes but still he loves to see this again and again.
Aryan pouted shaking his head and thinking that he won't be getting any attention now. He came out from the car and said "kya bhai, because of you I won't be getting any attention now. Look at there so many hot hot girls but no one is looking at me because of you"
Maan just smirked and said "come on lets go. I have much more important work than to fool around these stupid girls or go mushy mushy with them." saying this maan moved inside along with Aryan. Once inside maan said" you go and meet your friends, im going to attend my meeting and than will go to office" saying this maan moved for meeting and Aryan too went from there to meet his friends.
After finishing his meeting maan was all ready to go his office. He was moving out from uni when Aryan called him from behind, he turned and saw Aryan approaching him along with his friends. Maan waited for them and than asked Aryan" what happened??"
"wo bhai, I want to ask you... That..." aryan stammered standing in front of maan as he already knows the answer of his question. Nishtha nudge aryan from behind telling Aryan to continue seeing which maan asked" what is it Aryan?" "wo bhai... I want to ask you... that... can you do your lunch with us today?" Aryan finally asked.
Maan straight away was going to say no to aryan as he was already late for his office and now he cant tolerate these stupid girls trailing after him and annoying him until he saw her.
The only girl in this whole crowd who is not looking towards him instead she is dragging her friends who is busy drooling over him.
The moment he saw her, an unknown feeling crept inside him to possess her, to keep her with him, to claim her as his. She was not the most beautiful girl in the world but the innocence of her is what attracted him towards her, the doe shape eyes which has the innocence of a new born child. The eyes which now hold so much power over him that he can commit any crime for her.
He was so much lost in her that he didnt know when the unexpected answer came out from his mouth "yes".
Listening his yes aryan and his friends cheered making maan come to his senses. Aryan dragged his brother and all moved towards canteen to have their lunch. Once seated all started chatting and ordering their food while maan was busy staring at her who is sitting on the table right next to his. It took all his self control from claming her right than and there but he was sure about one thing that she will be his.
That night he found out every little detail about her. Her name... Her likes... Her family ... He didn't even spare her allergies if she had one... He had totally lost himself in her... As if she had become his possession and he need to know everything about her.
It was morning now and he stood up after a long time from his chair and running his hands through his hairs he added in a whisper "Geet Handa ... I'll have you in the end".
So from last two days he is coming daily in this university just to see her. But from now onwards he need not to come here not because he got over with his possessiveness but because he crossed his control today... Today he will take her away forever and ever.
She was lying on her stomach, the white blanket covering her as she slept on the warm bed. The bed itself was a king-sized ornament in an equally spacious bedroom. The headboard was a deep mahogany and the pillows strewn across the bed were a mix of gold and crimson.
The room itself was spacious, boasting a high ceiling with bright white walls. The desk and bureau was the perfect match to the bed and the matching set of seats contained soft cushions of the same gold and crimson. The lush carpet was white and clean, bringing a tidy look to the bedroom. The desk held a lamp that, when lit, provided a light bright enough to shine out the wide windows adjacent to the bed.
The windows themselves were not exactly windows, but glass doors with polished handles leading to a small balcony outside. The balcony overlooked a small garden with colorful flowers in it. The weather outside was frigid, with icy wind.
Slowly, she opened her eyes. Groggy and disoriented, she came out of her sleep as she heard a rustling from the corner of her room. She peered out into the darkness and was unable to see anything alarming. A cold breeze brushed against the left side of her body and she jerked her head to her left, surprised to find one of the balcony doors opened.
Grumbling to herself, she slipped out from beneath the sheets, shivering as the difference in temperature hit her. She thought nothing of the balcony doors, believing the intense winds outside blew it open by accident. Still sluggish, she weaved her way across the room after closing the doors.
Yawning, she stretched her arms high, reaching towards the ceiling. Her back arched, thrusting her young pert breasts against the t-shirt she was wearing. Ever practical, the Girl was never one to sleep in sexy lingerie, nor was she one to sleep in tank tops, especially not in the dead middle of winter.
Rubbing her eyes, she slowly made her way back to her warm bed. Crawling between the sheets, she lazily thrust her arms under her pillow and closed her eyes. She fell asleep seconds later, a contented smile fixed onto her face.
Her face held darkly arched eyebrows set over large hazel eyes. The eyes themselves had long lashes that naturally curled up, providing a look that even mascara couldn't accomplish. Offsetting those beautiful eyes were high cheekbones softened by slightly plump, rosy cheeks. Those cheekbones held enough roundness to attest to the young age of the girl after all she is 19 only, but it also provided a future glimpse of what would become of her in a short amount of years. This girl would have a devastatingly beautiful face in the future.
Fortunately for her, since she cared not an ounce about anything besides her two companions and her university work no other male noticed the face she had now, but unfortunately for her, the man now standing over her, staring fixedly at her features and nubile body, recognized beauty where it was hiding.
The bed moved slightly as she rolled onto her back. The blanket twisted around her legs as her shirt bunched up under her breasts. It was clear that she was not as warm as her body wanted to be, for her nipples pushed up against her shirt, puckered from the breeze that came with the loss of her covering. Her body was littered with goose bumps as she gave an un-voluntary shiver. Her small moan sent a thrill down his spine as he gazed on in silence.
He continued staring at her as the winds howled outside. His skin was darker in shade than hers and his hair was a shocking shade of black that depict the darkness outside. His eyes were a cold brown that looked like the thunderstorm. His chin was pointed with stubble on his jaw line, taking away the image of a pretty boy. Instead it refined his face and jaw-line to that of a man's. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His legs were strong and his arms showcased lean muscles. Overall, he was intimidating and ruggedly handsome.
His eyes sharpened in intensity as the girl he was looking at gave another shiver. Unable to stand the anticipation any longer, he crawled into the bed, making his way into the middle where she laid sleeping. He straddled her, holding himself up so that his presence was still undetected.
Up close, his breath was stolen away by her charming innocence. Natural blush adorned her cheeks and her lips were fixed in a natural pout that made him lick his own lips in greed. The goose bumps that dusted her belly went away was the warmth of his body bled into hers. Her arms lowered instinctively, trying to find coverage in whatever warmth it was provided with.
He watched as her arms connected with his thighs, her small hands bunching into fists at his waist. Her eyebrows puckered as she sleepily tried to figure out what she was touching. His released a gust of air and watch as her slender fingers stretched across his torso, her fingers leaving a trail of fire where she had touched him.
He was shirtless; his shirt was lying on her chair. He gazed in awe as her lips pouted in confusion, her slumber now bleeding into awareness. Her hands continued their exploration, sliding up his torso, across his chest, and then across his shoulders down his arms. He leaned closer to her face, breathing in her scent as her hands continued their exploration across his back. His erection strained against his boxers and rubbed against her stomach as her exploration continued. He watched, ready for her reaction, as the last traces of sleep on her face were replaced by alarm.
Her eyes shot open at once in alarm as the last traces of sleep fled her mind. She screamed and flailed her legs as she felt a large hand covering her mouth in the dark, muffling her scream of terror. Confused for a moment by what was happening, she realized that the lean frame of a man was lying on top of her, covering her small body completely and had succeeded in placing himself between her now spread legs.
The man was large, but his muscles were lean. His breath fluttered across her cheek and her nose twitched as she inhaled his raw, masculine scent. She was scared now, her eyes showing fear from this man who was lying on her, her eyes widened in alarm as the man's gaze turned from amusement to dark lust.
Bunching her hands into fists, she began punching this young man on top of her with renewed vigor, screaming against his hand. Unfortunately, he only let out a short chuckle before grabbing her wrists with both his hands and slamming his mouth against hers, efficiently stopping her fists and silencing her screams.
She felt his erection and stilled in deepening alarm as she felt the size of his member against her stomach. His tongue had swept across her mouth and she gazed in bewilderment as he licked her lips before nipping them with his sharp white teeth.
The man was trying to remove the sheet between them now, one of his large hands tightly gripping her delicate wrists, the other sliding down the side of her body. The quick brushes of his hand against her skin sent shivers throughout her body that she was unable to control. She began struggling and trying to yell despite the hand he had quickly shoved back over her mouth the moment she had started screaming.
The long legs that were kicking and flailing against the bed in an attempt to buck him off her body had no effect against his weight. She could barely see anything, but she could feel him heavy against her, his hand making it hard for her to breathe. She began to cry, tears rolling down her cheek to the pillow. Her tears smeared across her face and rubbed against his hands as his legs maneuvered the blanket off of her. She was terrified, struggling even more as the man succeeded in removing the blanket.
He removed his hand from her mouth, swallowing her screams with his kiss. Completely ignoring her kicking and hammering on his body, he moved further against her, his body now completely lying against hers. Using his one free hand, he slid it across her torso to the edge of where her panties laid on her hips.
He kissed along her jaw, across her face, her eyes, her forehead. He licked her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth as she laid gasping and sobbing against him. Still holding her wrists, he sat up and began removing her shirt, sliding the large tee over her head and trapping her elbows within holes she had put her arms through only hours before. In a flash, he had removed her shirt, throwing it across the room.
Gazing at her, he groaned out loud as her body was revealed before his eyes.
Grasping her hands, he lifted her arms and enclosed himself in her stiff embrace. He kissed her neck, sucking on it until a deep purple circle emblazed itself against her ivory throat, marking her as his property. His hands slipped across her arms, caressing her baby-soft skin as he admired her creamy complexion.
His large hands palmed her breasts; teasing her nipples and making her skin flush a deep pink. His hands were large enough that they spanned her waist when he slid them down her torso. With his tongue, he left a damp trail in between the valley of her breasts. He tongued one nipple, then the other, nipping lightly at them as he admired her body.
Kissing her he moved up " shhh...don't worry love...I wont take you now" whispering this in her ear he again took her lips in a passionate kiss.
She couldn't take this, she had never come in this close proximity with any other man before, and this man is not only in her personal space but he is doing things to her that she had never thought in her entire life. She lost her consciousness as she couldn't take his kisses any more.
He stopped kissing her as soon as her found her body going limp. He chuckled seeing her unconscious form, kissing her lightly on her forehead he moved away from her. Picking his shirt from the chair he moved back to geet. Sitting beside her he caress her face running his long fingers from her forehead till her swollen lips. Moving his thumb over her lower lips he rubbed it.
Just few mins ago he was kissing those lips... Feeling them from his thumb now was making him painfully erect. He know he should control before he ends up taking her here only as he don't want this he wants to take her in his room on his bed so that her moan will echo in his room.
How he wished that he can explore her body again and explore that hidden treasure under that small white cloth. Moving his hands over her private part he starts gently rubbing her there but stopped after few moments as he found out that it's only going to be difficult for him if he continues this. He chuckled seeing his condition before moving his face towards her hairs, taking in her scent.
He moved his face near her pecking her lips lightly he whispered on her lips" you are mine finally" saying this he again took her lips in a long kiss before moving away.
He made her wear his shirt and admired her. There she is, his would be wife lying in her full glory with swollen lips and untamed hairs because of his wildness.
He kissed her cheek before picking her up and moving towards balcony. Taking her with him he starts moving towards his car, placing her in the car he tucked her hairs behind her ears before moving towards to get seated on his seat.
Once seated he starts driving and reached his mansion within half an hour, stopping in front of the entrance he picked her up again and entered in the hall and starts moving towards stairs.
"bhai???" aryan called maan from behind seeing his brother shirtless and taking someone with him upstairs. His mouth formed an "o" shape seeing his brother with a girl dressed only in his bro's shirt as never before he had seen his brother with any other girl. Seeing his reaction maan smirked before turning back and starts moving upstairs while aryan stood rooted to his place.
On reaching on top stairs maan turned his head over his shoulder and said "tell dadimaa I found my bride" before moving towards his room.
He closed the door of his room and placed geet on his bed. He sat beside her and saw her still form with admiration. But she lay still unaware of her surrounding not even hearing his whisper as it echoed across the room.
"You are beautiful"
THE END
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