As soon as the claps and cheers were finished i hurried back to the back stage. To my surprise; i bumped into someone so lean. I looked up and.. I lost my mind. His fragrance, his scent; everything hit me like alcohol.
'Mister...' i gasped; unable to continue my words when his arms struggled at my small back. I closed my eyes, bit my lower lip and breathe heavily. He took my face in his palms and caressed it with his long-slandered fingers. He then moved nearer and nearer until our lips were touching. The touch felt same as the first kiss we had. In the elevator. Oh my god. Jeez! His tongue opening and parting my mouth, touching even the deepest corner of my mouth. Oh my god.
'Yo man, where are you lost?' Someone hit me on the upper arm. What the f**k?
'What?' i asked unconsciously.
Oh damn. Where is he going? He's disappearing. Wait..Wait..Jalal..
'Jodhaaa.' This time i was pinched mercilessly.
'Oh god, what the hell.' I cried in pain.
I was...fantasizing about him? It was such a...day dream? Oh my god.
'Jesus Christ. Go to stage you bum, you're name is called. You won. Go brat.' Ellie said pushing me towards the stage.
Oh my god? Wait, what? I won? What? How? And my dream? No, my fantasizing. Oh god. This is hell. I'm all messed up. God, damn it. Without any other second thought i ran to the stage, to be only greeted by a huge round of applause once again.
'Congratulations Miss.' Mrs. Leigh Hunt congratulated me, handing me a certificate for which i had to pose with her. I smiled as the camera flashed, and just then she whispered, 'Go and receive your award, there's him ..' She said pointing finger towards. Mr. Jalal. Oh my God. f**king hell. Right?
I was again, yet again; pushed towards another side; unconsciously. I smiled as i was nearer to him. We shook our hands in a firm shake. 'Hey Miss. Jodha. I hope you're doing well.' His smile, oh my holy god. Just look at it. His teeth and his lips. Oh f**k. He's perfect. Unable to make any eye contact i looked down nervously, smiled a half smile and said, 'Yes, thank you.'
He handed me the award and to my another surprise, i had to post for a picture with him too. Wow. We together in a photo? Oh my god, really?
I can't be any happier for the fact that i won the singing competition. And i can't be more happier to realize myself that i'm not less than anybody. I'm satisfied with my life, i have dreams to achieve and many works to do. I'm happy to tell all those bitches out there who point fingers on me just because my mom and dad aren't together and i haven't grew up with them. Shut up now bitches i thought.
I smiled as the camera flashed, 'Done, thanks.' The cameraman smiled. As i was about to leave i heard him say, 'Meet me outside in the Parking area, Jodha.' Something inside me melted hot. Hot. Hot. Hot. It's burning. My heart's racing. My saliva wants another saliva exchange. Ew? What the hell. I'm so gross.
Unable to take my voice out i just nodded. Not looking at him because i'm blushing crimson red. Holy hell.
As i went backstage i got many cheers for the other competitors and many congratulations, I thanked them all and took my stuff and made my way to leave..to the parking lot. Oh god, what is he gonna do? Jeez! Kiss? Take me there? oh no, hell. Shut up Jo. What are you thinking?
Bloody spoiled brat.
There is a huge rush of many types of cars, luxurious to middle class. I look here and there, trying to find him. Damn, he should have told me the exact place. Wait, was it a joke? Just to trick me down? Ah, no. Of course not. Such a big businessman wouldn't do those stuff, right? But what if ?
'Ahhh..' i groaned in confusion.
'You're okay?' His voice soothed me.
I turned back, He's standing in front of me, so close..that i can even touch him. He's looking down at me, his eyes searching and scotching mine. Then he smirked. Oh damn. I died. I died. I'm dead. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am i behaving like a stupid hormonal teenager. Shut up Jo, act smart. Act kind. Act mature.
'Yeah,, thanks.'Tingles of a new sensation was going on and on in my body.
'Mi...Mister..Jalal..' I smiled nervously, he moved his hand forward. What? Why? Oh I got it. I moved my hand forward too and we shook our hands. His touch sending millions of sparks in my body. I don't know what it is and why it is, but i feel something extremely hot when he touch me. His touch is like; magical. It feels as if my body have been craving for this one and only touch since ever.
'Miss Jodha, we meet again.' He smiled brightly. I wonder how does he manage to look so perfect and so sexy and so bossy all at once only. 'Yeah.' I flushed a fake smile. He didn't said anything, he just kept staring me. I know i can feel that even if i'm looking at my tangled fingers to avoid the awkwardness. I know his eyes are fixed on me, as if he's studying me. Could he read my mind? Oh, no. Obviously not, right? But what if... Arrghhh Dipshit! My sub-conscious raged on with anger inside me.
Finally, gathering some strength i looked up and found him staring at me blankly. Oh what the hell! Alright, let's just do it Jo. 'So, why did you called me here?' I asked; hardly giving any expression this time. Control. Control. Please control.
'Your phone is switched off, i guess. So, your mate called me.' He stopped, watching my expression with utter interest.
'Wait..what?' I creased my brows.
'Miss Moti. She called me, saying your phone is switched off and that she wanted to break in a important news to you.' He explained.
'Oh.' I managed to speak. What the hell?
He took out his phone from his coat suddenly and then made several touches on it and handed it to me, 'Talk to her.' He smirked. What's with the smirk?
I did as told. I took the phone. I heard Moti on the other side of the phone, 'Hello?' She said. I took a little distance from him and stood in a corner, 'Moti..' i murmured as quietly as i can. 'What the hell you spoiled brat. Where the f**k have you been? And most importantly where the hell is your f**king phone?You s**t, do you know how worried have i been, you prostitute.' She said it all in a one go. I laughed, so hard. 'What the hell. Do you think it's funny? OH no, wait, let me tell you Miss Jodha Singh Rajput that this isn't funny at all, and you may pay for this laugh right now.' She hissed.
'Oh my god babe, you're hilarious as ever.' I continued laughing.
'Whatever, now listen , there's something really important.'
'Mhm.' I listened quietly this time.
'Okay, look i'm going to be out for another week with my family , there's some family problem, i'll tell you those once i come back, but ..the main thing is, you're moving out of the house and staying with Jalal.'
Wait, what? My world stopped spinning. I didn't understood anything, as if my brain short-circuited and needed to be rebooted; immediately. Everything around me stopped for a while. How the f**king hell this could happen.
'You're joking, right??' I hoped she was.
'Not at all.' i could almost sense her evil smirk on the other side of the phone.
'You know, you're a bitch.' I said as quietly as i could.
'Ahun, i know that too.' And she laughed.
'Wow.' i laughed sarcastically.
'Look babe, we need to get the flat empty because it need repairing, the roofs you know would break and anyone could get hurt, i couldn't risk that. Do you understand me?'
'Hm.' i nodded as if she could see me.
'It's fine, cheer up. Okay sorry but i Got to go. See ya later baby. I love you , bye.'
And the call went dead ...
Just like the senses in my body, the call was dead too..
Me. Jalal. Us? Under one roof? In his house? With him? See him everyday? Me. With him? Staying at his home? Kidding, right? Oh my god. Hell No. I screamed inside. I looked where i last left him and oh geez! He's standing at the same place i left him. I looked at him, he was looking at me only, not blinking at all. How bold, right? I slowly made my legs move and went to him. I handed him his phone back.
'What's wrong?' He asked, his voice full of concern.
'What? No, nothing.' I smiled sarcastically, but it looked like a kind smile.
'Ohkay then, let's get moving.'
Without giving me a moment to react he held my wrist, sending million of sparks again as his skin bruised against mine. His hands warm. Pleasing. Sexy. Inevitable. Oh god what the hell. I have already lost my senses but now i think i'm going to lost my consciousness. What's going on damn?
We're walking towards his car, oh it's an Audi R8 spyder now. Omg! He's really rich, a rich guy with many toys. I wonder if he have any other car besides this and the other one. Boys and their toys.
He opened the car door for me and sat on the driver's seat when i asked him, 'Where are we going?' I kept looking at him, his features, so manly..so attractive so hot so sexy. He's really an Alpha..!
'We're first heading at your place. Then going my home.' He smirked.
'Oh.' I said with a small voice.
This is hell, you know hell. It feels good and feels bad too. I'm excited but i'm nervous too. I haven't lived with anyone ever before except Moti, i'm just so nervous. And excited because i'm going to live with the extremely hot Mr. Jalaluddin Mohammad. It's a roller coaster for me right now. I just hope everything goes well.
We then reached at our apartment and i hurriedly opened the door and asked him to take a seat while i pack my stuff, 'Have a seat.' I smiled as kindly as i could. He nodded and then took a seat on my bed. Alright, what the hell? I mean he should've sit on the couch, it'd be hard for me to pack now. Right?
Pushing all my thoughts aside, i ran towards my wardrobe and took out my clothes and everything to pack my stuff while i saw him busy on his phone, scrolling up and down. Boys and their toys. Exactly.
Oh my god! This is going to get awkward, right? I thought as i took out my undergarments. I need to keep those, it's essential, but.. How can i drag those out in front of him and keep'em in my luggage . No, no way in hell i'm doing that. But. Ugh! Damn it. And wow. To my surprise he just kept his phone back in his pocket and looked at me.
'You're done?' He asked.
'No..I..I..just..' i smiled a very very very weird smile i ever had.
He looked at me; all confused. I'm such a mess. I turned back towards my wardrobe. Look Jodha, you got to do that, okay? Do it..Just go..Do it, it's normal..i
'It's alright Jodha.. You do not need to be shy cuz of your undergarments, it's a normal thing. I wouldn't mind.' Oh my god! What the hell? Jeez!! Holy mosses ... My holy god. Oh my god. Oh my lungs.. Oh my air.. Oh my breath.. Oh my...he made it even awkward. What the hell.. Oh my god! How can he ? Oh jesus! Oh my god. It's very awkward, very very very much. I need to run out of here..
I turned back and he's staring at me; smirking as usual . I turned back again immediately. My heart racing. Then, i took out my undergarments and hurriedly kept them in the luggage.
I then after packing up my stuff said, 'I'm done.' He looked at me hurriedly and then smirked and got up, 'Then let's go!' He commanded. I nodded and smile , he took my stuff and my bag and carried it out and threw it in the car like a gentleman , we then sat in his car and drove to my new destination. His Home.
Oh my god! I'm so excited right now, how will the house look like? And wait, are there any other members in his house like his parents or siblings? Oh my god , i feel nervous. What would i do there? Don't know damn, and wait, is he alright with me staying at his home? I don't know. I still feel very awkward. Oh god, help me.
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