Hello beautiful people!!
I am here with an OS I specially wrote for the anniversary.However it does not have the same IPK effect at all..but I want to post it..for some odd reasons.
This OS is dedicated to every IPKKND fan out there. Love you all.
You Belong To Me!
"You know, you look lovely in this dress.."
He had drawled sexily that night, heightening her senses to such extent that she thought she would end up with him. In his house, taking care of the babies they would be making in the future.
Aashna leaned back onto the leather chair her legs stretching onto the small stool in front of her. She had to get him out of her mind, 1. She was married to another man. 2. He was finally getting married to the woman he adored most.
She looked at the red liquid in the beautiful glass, which Sami had poured for her. Red wine, his favorite! She smiled thinking about that night at the pub when she had first met him and felt perilously attracted towards him. She shrugged her shoulders grinning at her tinkling thoughts.
The women were chatting away, their subject obviously "Arnav Singh Raizada" their dream lover. She was been fascinated by the details they had shared about him. He was a car racer during his college days. Aashna imagined him in a ruggedly handsome leather jacket, his torn denim and a hat rested on his head, shadowing those dark caramel eyes.
"I love you Arnav Singh Raizada. I have always..."
***
Sami looked at the group of ladies chattering around their subject none other than Arnav Singh Raizada. Their hearthrob. Every lady around her friend circle was attracted to him and had a one sided love affair with him.
Sami smiled inwardly as a thought of Arnav's hands on her waist crossed her mind. The first time ever she dared to dance with a man. Or the first time ever a man asked her to dance with him. It was a late Saturday night and she was at the pub with her best friends to celebrate one of their break-up parties.
He was there. Looking tastefully handsome in a black shirt tucked into his denims, his hair in disarray, as he swayed to the music all alone. She was been watching him from past few minutes as her drink remained untouched on the counter. His eyes had met hers across the people who were dancing and it was the start of her falling in love with an unknown man. His one look was enough for her to crumble onto his feet and ask him to take her wherever he wishes.
He walked towards her, his eyes a shade of dark chocolate. She shuddered beneath that white lacey outfit which Aashna had chosen for her. She felt her hands sweating badly and her throat felt parched as he pulled the empty stool next to her and sat on the same.
"Hate dancing?"
He had asked in a sexy drawl that churned her stomach with something unusual. She knew it was not the drink because she has not had touched the same yet. It was him, all him. Pure, manly, with that captivating gaze which brought out that reaction from her.
"No. I like to watch.."
She said her eyes unfocused as whether to look at him or the way he circled the rim of his glass.
"Would you like to.."
He did not finish before his hands were on hers, like wildfire. She could not deny and felt herself following him to the dim lights of the disco.
The music was soft yet loud in between and she found his hands on her waist. She sighed, melting into this unknown man's arms.
"I am Arnav by the way.."
She inhaled sharply her hands automatically running onto his shoulder blades.
"And you are?"
He asked pulling her close and she crash-landed onto his chest with a gasp.
"Sami..."
Then she realized she had fallen in love with the man, whoever he was. But he had style and she felt protected in his arms.
***
Sonia's eyes caught the wary look in Sami and Aashna's eyes when they mentioned about Arnav Singh Raizada. She could deny all that she was not been affected just as her girlfriends were. However, how was she supposed to deny her own self? She sighed sipping the red wine in her glass, which has almost finished.
Her eyes caught the gold band in her ring finger and she grinned tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Was she blushing thinking about her fianc or was it Arnav Singh Raizada?
The night had set in and her friends were busy dancing to the music of the pub. She powdered her nose one last time and applied little gloss onto her already plump lips. Just, enhancing! She had thought walking out of the restroom but the door was jammed, unfortunately. She knocked onto the door and found no response from the other side. She tried texting her friends and got no reply, the music was too loud outside and calling her friends was not a clever option.
She checked if anyone else was in the restroom and found none. Her heart beat quickened as she tried opening the door once again. She heard footsteps outside the door and pressed her ears onto the same.
"Hello, can you hear me? The door got jammed..I can't open it.."
She said her ears waiting for the response.
"Can you keep little away from the door, I am trying to open it.."
The man shouted from the other side his voice straining in the loud atmosphere of the pub.
"Okay"
She shouted and stepped away from the door. She hard him twisting the knob to open the door but it was not working.
"I am going to kick the door...are you sure you are in a safe distance?"
He asked again and she smiled at his concern.
"Yes..I am good.."
"Okay...just dont panic.."
He had kicked that door open and the exact moment the lights of the restroom went off. She squeezed shut her eyes and pounced forward stumbling onto a hard male body. She winced as her lips touched something hard and she tasted blood.
Her hands wounded around the hard form while the man hesitantly patted her head.
"I am so scared.."
She had whispered hiding her face onto the warmth that was he.
"It's okay...the lights are back.."
He managed his hands unsteady on her hair and she stepped back instantly.
"Ohh..I am sorry..it must have slipped from my mind..and thank you for helping me out.."
She said wiping her teary face at once. But when she opened her eyes she thought the circumstances were different. The way she had met this man was different. He was all handsome and good-looking for his own good.
"Are you alright? Your lips..."
He said his eyes softening while he handed over her clutch and she grabbed it with nervous fingers.
"Yy..Yes...I guess I hit..."
Her fingers trembled as she felt her lips and tasted the blood there.
"Its just a small cut..I think I would live.."
She said winking at him and he smiled back at her.
"Let me get you a drink then"
It was not a question and she was not planning to answer it. She walked behind him watching him move towards the counter in his fast way. His taut back was visible to her eyes and she mentally kicked herself for drooling on him. She could not take her eyes of his perfect muscled back and that cute bottom.
"What would you like?"
"63 Margaurax"
"I like that"
He drawled eyeing her from top to bottom. She felt a sense of pride wash over her as she looked at his satisfied smile. He finds her sexy enough to buy a drink. Her heart danced in joy and she took the seat next to him.
"I am Sonia..And you are..?"
"Arnav...Arnav Singh Raizada.."
My savior...my knight in a shining armor..
She thought sheepishly her eyes reading his strong features.
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