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Ek Ladki Bheegi Bhagi Si
Another night. .Another Victory.Securing da wining amout in his pocket Maan walked out from casino.Setting his car on its destination he gulped down his favourite brandy.The warm liquor instantly did its magic in chilly December of Chandigarh.Well just defining it as chilly would be unjustice. .It was freezing cold.The gushes of wind colliding wid heavy trees & hint of lightening was indicating storm.Clouds were turning grey to black,making da night deadly dark.His hotel manager had already warned him about expectation of storm when he asked for jeep.But da need made him so much restless.
Not need of money but Wining.
Devilishly handsome Maan Singhania had finally defeated all challenges of life when he was of 14.Empty stomach,widout roof da way dis little boy survived was miracle to everyone.But to him da credit should not go to any ridiculs miracle of cruel God but to his Skills.Skills of playing Cards.And using them now he was owner of casino.That'y why he set a rule for him"Life is nothing but a Game of cards so just play it"
And craving of sweet honey taste of wining couldnt restran him from gambling even in journey.
The sudden female shriek made him stop his car wid a break.Did he realy hit someone while taking turn?But no one could on dis deserted road on such late night. .Atleast not human.
He stepped out of car & walked back.The flash of lightning confirm his doubt.The lady sitting in mud slowly gaze upward to his Muscled thighs,Narrow hips & broad chest thats tretched on forever.Than her eyes as stormy as the sky flashing above met wid him.
He thundered:What's wrong with you?
The possibility to hit her to dead made him burning wid anger:Are you blind?
Getting silence he snapped: Did you not hear me approach?Can you not speak, little Miss Mud Pie?
Miss Mud Pie. . .
Her hands fisted into the mud surrounding her, sinking deeper.First he nearly killed her. Now he mocked her. It was not to be borne.Pulling her bottom lip between her teeth in a determined hiss,she launched a fistful of mud directly at his face,praying her aim proved true.
The mud slapped him stranger in the cheek,with a resounding smack.A lovelier sight to eyes.Her satisfaction, however,was short-lived.The look he leveled on her could turn anyone blood to ice.Prepared to look him dead in the eye and show him she was no cringing female,she stood up adjusting her muddy clothes & lifted her chin.
Rain had started,drenching them from head to toe.Now looking her from mere inches he realized she was not just a woman. .but a very pretty,delicious one.
The rain made her peach anarkali dress cling to her body which had perfect ratio of tempting curves & slope.Her black long hairs making her face luk even more creamy.Glittering of nosal ring driving da attention to her soft inviting eyes.But da most prominent feature was her kohl black eyes wid thick eyelashes.
Rain sluiced her face,Icy rain drop trails down her neck and lost in velvety valley making him suddenly thirsty.
In his composed but warnful tone he asked:What da bloody hell was that for?
Her tempting mouth opened:hisab brabar krne k lye.
The mud had wiped away by da natural shower.And dn her next words stunned him.
She demanded:now Apology.
His brow raised questioning "for what?"
She frowned:aese andhe ho kr gadi chlane par men tumhara license chinva skti hun.Aur tumhe aur tumhari gadi ko andar kra skti hun.
A beat of silence fell,held,stretched as his eyes glittered down at her.He watched her amused on her dare to talk like dis wid a stranger. .Wid him in such dangerous circumstances.His husky tone he usually used for woman:aadhi raat ko jangli janwar so rhe hote hen,beech road par kisi heeran(deer) ko expect nhe kya tha.
Oh God ,da way her chest lift up in frustated breathing,sent his blood to wrong place.She turned back almost tossing her hairs on his face.She started to walk away.He extended his hand but than stopped.The desire to pulled back her in sight,to crease dt creamy skin,to taste those juicy lips throbbed painfully in his pains.But da rules strike & he folded his arms to chest.
Rule#1--Be patient
Wid messy cloth,in abrupt she lost her balance,again.An indignant squeak escaped her mouth as her bottom hit the ground with a loud smack.She turned her face hearing rich boisterous sound of laugh that rumbled in the air,mingling with the distant thunder.Scowling, she scooped up a handful of mud, pausing when he wagged a finger:"Don't"
The single word dropped into the air like a heavy stone.Thick mud dripped from her fingersAn
He extended his hand to her which she stared like a stubborn,angry cat.Before she could react he grab her arm & pulled her to feet.Even from da cold transparent fabric of her sleeve he could feel da pleasent warmth of female flesh.She jerked out her arm from his grip.
Drink & Women both are like shadow to gambling but he too played wid them,never fall for them.But tonight he was finding da term different.Maybe it was da beauty blended wid innocence wrapped in fiercety which was making him ache.Oh God he never lose his Queen. .He will not lose her.
"Shok acha hai,par dont u think mausam thoda acha nhe hai?"She followed his gaze which was mocking at her messed clothes:tufan mujhe bta k nhe aaya..Mujhe station puhncha hai,meri train chut jaey gi.
His words surprised her:weather ki wja train ki arrival cancel hogai,Shimla ki train subha 6 bje aaeygi.
Does she know what she is doing to him by nibling her lower lip?He continued:station k pass wale hotel men hi,mene stay kya hua hai.I can drop you.
"aur aap ko aesa kyun lgta hai men aap se lift le lungi?"
the joy of getting such lively woman,a challenge twinkled in his magnetic eyes.Wid heart stolen smile he replied:kyunke men aap ko 10 minutes k andr puhncha skta hun jb k aap ko "is speed" se do hafte lge gen wahan puhnchne men.
Wid a pride of queen she walked to his car:ok. .What u did,you owe me dis.
He sat in car & started driving:ghar par kisi ko inform nhe krna?
"koi nhe hai jo mera wait kr rha hoga"And dn she bit her lip regretting.Raising her chin she snapped in a warnful tone:kyunke jo mujhe jante hen wo jante hen men apna Khyal rkh skti hun.mujhe boxing bhi aati hai aur karate bhi.
Well da throbing pulse of her neck was telling different tale.Showing his dimple he pretended to agree acting on
2nd Rule# Dikhao Seedha. .maro Ulta.
The rain had stopped for a while.The wind became too cold for their wet clothes. She luked up as he extended his jacket to her:You needed to be Warm.
He could sense gosebumps over her in effect of his tone or perhaps on choice of his words.
Geet:men itni nazuk nhe jo zra si baarish se bemar padh jaun.
Maan:ye baarish nhe taufan hai. .Miss.
Geet irritated: I don't need a lecture from someone who can't exercise simple caution while driving a car.
Silence remain as he clear da remaining distance of 5 minute.Stopping his car infrnt of hotel,too simple for his taste.
She stepped out from car like it had caught fire.Cursing under her breath she rushed inside da hotel in a breath.While he remain sitted,patiently.
Rule#3--Want it to come back?Than let it go.
The hall of da hotel occupied,more dn it should be.It was simple & cheap hotel at da back side of station.But seems da weather had brightened its luck.All benches & chairs were mostly occupied.Some children were runing after eachother,some was crying for sake of sleep.Women were busy in complaining & cursing while da men enjoying da service of cute waitress.Her gaze flitting about the room like a bird looking for a place to land.Maan passed from near her,totally ignoring her.She watched amusued as he went to da far corner bench.God knows what he said to da men sitting there which made dm left.Her eyes met wid him & da strange glint there was enough to make her heart pound.She immediately luked away & da situation became even more worst.The staring of disgusting men made her realize of her dangerous situation.
His delicious mouth twitched in delight as Geet sat next to him on bench.He again raised his jacket to her.His breathless voice tingle he sensitive ear:Cold & Wet is not a good combination.
This time she snatched it in a moment & pressed it to her exposed chest wid flushed face.She combed her wet hairs wid delicate fingers,causing da water fall around."mujhe pyaas lgi hai"She snapped her look on him.Continuing in his seductive tone he added:aur tumhe?
Geet:Go to hell.
And to her horror he got up.She too got up & raised her pace to follow him:kahan ja rhe ho?
"dont worry sweetheart,Not in hell.Kuch khane."She jerked her shoulder where he tried to wrap his arm.But still she remain glued to his side.
As dy reached to canteen area,he orderd sandwiches & brandy.
Maan:"chlo"
Geet:kahan?
He luked at her shivering form:you need to change. .Phir aaram se khaynge.
Geet walked behind on stairs:nhe mujhe room nhe chahey,men neeche bheth kr he train ka wait krlungi.
She paused as bell boy handed her clothes & open room for them.Geet:its warm here. .Change krne ki zrurt nhe hai.tumhe change krna hai krlo.Men aese hi kha skti hun.
He leaned back wid a wall,Oh God how can some one burn fire wid eyes?"par phir men nhi kha paunga. .sirf Sandwich"
She went inside & shut da door on his face.
She walked out of washroom dressed in a silk white gown.It was not suitable fabric for winter bt heaven compared to her old filthy clothes.Room was simple but tidy;a bed two chairs wid a fire burning in corner,enough to light it & warm.Her limbs ached to stretch in bed.But dn her eyes wided to saw him sitting on couch like a lazy lion:tum yahan kya kr rhe ho?
Those brown eyes darkened,gliding over her,looking at her in such a way that her blood burned in her veins. He took his time eyeing her lazily returning to her face with a smoldering intensity:ye mera room hai.
She flushed,controling her frustation:oh. .mere kapre sukh jaeyn to. .men aese bahir nhe ja skti.
"to mt jao"
"men tumhare sath yahan rukne wali"
"to men ja ska hun"
"mere pass paise nhe hai room payment krne k lye.Raste men mera purse chin gya tha"
"koi aur way to hoga"
He sat up & scattered cards infront him:play & Win. .If u know?
Rule#4 be calm & Provoke other
He loved da way her eyes glint.Geet sat infront him:room nhe mujhe train ki ticket bhi chahey.
She know how to play?He never found a woman so tempting before.
Maan:agr tum jeeti to?
Geet spread da cards:men kbhi nhe harti.
They played in silence.Instead of game his attention was only on her.The way she was tossing back her hairs,rolling her eyes & cheweng her lips."Rosy?" She questionly luked at him."lilly?. .Naam kya btaya tha"
Geet smirk:zyada sunta hai. .mene koi naam nhe btaya aur na he mujhe btana hai.
Maan:Never mind. .i am content wid my"Miss Mud pie"
Vinegar kha kr paid hui thi?
To her confuse gaze he said:hmesha wo hi nikalta hai mun se.
Geet face flushed:mujhe bhi shoq nhe hai apna mun kholne kaa.
Maan:par mujhe acha lgta hai. .tumhari awaz bhi.So clear,soft,musical but almost breathless,like your bra hooked too tight.
On extreme level of his flirtation she almost jump in disbelief.Heat scalded her face all the way to the roots of her hair.He dared make mention of her undergarments? Her outrage mounted as he added:You know,I could loosen it for you.
She was too stunned by when he threw his card"ikka"
She frowned luk at him,accusing him for cheating"to game to men jeet gya bt for coursety u can stay. .We can share da bed.
She didn't know what possessed her,but she tossed what remained in her tumbler on him.Fury with passion burn him.Getting up He grabbed her hand possessing glass.She shrieked and came out of the chair as da remaining whiskey splashed over her.Geet:you..
Twisting her arm behind her back,bringing her up flush against him.She was breathing harshly,the fury then he did the strangest thing.He touched her hairs,and he tucked it gently behind her ear."And u r what i thought of you..Delicious"
Rule-5 Give a taste
he lowered his head and licked her neck to the amber liquid that dotted her bosom.Warmth swirled through her,its movement through her body mirroring his hot,velvety tongue as it journeyed over her flesh.Her knees grew weak,in shock or God knows of what and if not for his arm banded around her back at the waist,she was fairly certain she would ended up as a puddle on the floor.The fire,the fury, the passion in him stirred her in ways that she had never imagined could possible.His gaze held hers for the longest,searching for what she didnt know.When he finally released her, she dropped back into the chair,irritated that he had the uncanny ability to make her too weak to stand while he seemed to gain strength from the encounter.
"Stay Warm..Miss Mud pie"
And dn he left tieng her in an visible cage of seduction.
The last whistle of train echoed its departure.He got up & leaned outside.His eyes searching for her wid despression.His limbs were cursing him for his act of last night but still he was confident..ofcourse rules never go wrong.And dn hisv handsome face brightened as his eyes noticed her running toward train..to him.The train had started but he was calm,infact mesmerized by da sight.The way her hairs dancing because of her wild runing.Her face like godess in golden sunlight.Andn dn he extended his hand.The colliding of his palm wid her was sending current inside him.He finally pulled her up like she weighted nothing.Breathless she threw herself on him ,her face hidden in his chest.Theirs scents combining ,making the air dazzy.She finally luked up wid da beautiful eyes he ever seen.The effect of last night was written on her cheeks.She slowly parted wid her eyelashes dancing.She remain quite nt he uttered a word,enjoying rhythm of her breath.
When da man came to collect ticket,she came to know dt he booked da complete box."Dubara disturb nhi krnaa"Offering extra money he orderd.
The man left those two.Geet:thanks
Maan:thanks is never enough.
The way she rossed up her eyelashes he founfd da world blur around him:to phir?men ye ehsan kese utar skti hun?
Rule-6 Enjoy the Victory
"Kiss" ...Even in da chukh chukh of train his breathless word reached clear to her ear & to every possible place it could reach.They stared in eachother eyes & dn she rosed up on toes.He hardly control himself to reaching her arm when she pressed an innocent kiss on his cheek.He groaned:let me teach
& Before she could react, he wrapped an arm around her,drawn her up flush against his body, and begun a slow,seductive plundering of her mouth.He was not forceful,but he was insistent,his tongue enticing her lips to part.Her big snapped eyes slowly close.His body hummed,erupting with pleasure,like little bubbles in champagne,cascading through him,popping along his nerve endings. She clung to him.He released a grating growl,then his hand was cradling her cheek, his thumb beneath her chin,tilting her head back slightly,altering the angle of the kiss so that his tongue delved more deeply.He glided his hands over her as though intent on memorizing every dip and curve,and with each stroke his body swelled with need.He wanted to follow these sensations to their fruition.He wanted to follow it to end.With an abruptnes he had not expected,she broke off the kiss.Breathing harshly,her face flushed,her eyes burning with a terrifying passion.She slipped in washroom to fresh.Getting finally "Yes" from her signals his joy had no limit.Than she came out leaving da door open for him.He went inside,throw water on his face to control himself.Wiping his face he tried to open da door but found it LOCKED.
And than he realized"Ladies=No Rules"
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