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Posted: 9 years ago

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Originally posted by: Snehasn

Youuu!!!! I'll keep lizzy in your bag.. . huuhh
Accha open your scrapbook jaldee and reply me. I toh waiting from yesterday
And you are everything.. Huuhhh... Witch... Dramebaaz ... Noutanki...
Reham kar thoda.. Jaldee kar..

And i will throw a bucket full of cockroaches over you, you bitch. Go away agar me woh saab hu toh aap chudailo ki maa ho, Bloody Mary ho app Bloody Mary

yeh ho app dekhlo apni shakal kitni darawni dikhti ho, lagta he appne kabhi mirror nahi dekha he apni zindagi me, hay chudail banke baccho ko raat me darati ho very bad di very bad chi ...chi...
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FrizzAngie

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Posted: 9 years ago

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Hey pips! I am back with the 2Nd chapter Of kiss a stranger. I am really glad that i got such a overwhelming response for my story, thank u so much for everyone who liked, commented and appreciated my story

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I am sure you all will like this chapter soon so enough of my baak-baak ( I still hate you for this Di ) and let's start the chappy

Happy reading!

Chapter 2 ( The " Accidental Meeting " )

Rules were clear when it came to this game. I had to do it right after the card was picked. I looked around at the faces swarming in front of me. This was going to be so awkward. Every face I landed on was a middle-aged man, a pretentious teen, or a guy with an arm wrapped around a girl. There were some solo guys, too. Around my age. But none of them grabbed my attention. Not like it mattered. The kiss would be impersonal and quick.

Still.

These were my damn lips! I didn't want to plaster them on a sweaty, smelly, unattractive man. I was a shallow girl when it came to hook-ups. I liked good looking guys, so sue me if I was especially particular about this.

I did notice some... potential choices, and was getting closer to picking one when Mukti leaned into my ear and whispered, "What about the guy next to you?"

By reflex I immediately looked at the seat next to me, and then away.

Then again.

Then away.

With every quick glance I took in his appearance. It was a damn nice appearance too: an obviously tall man, maybe mid-twenties, wearing a tasteful black velvet blazer with a white T-shirt and tight black denims giving a clear view of his long legs

The first thing I noticed was his hand holding a thick hardcover book. His fingers were long and slim, and his skin was pale and smooth. This made his dark features pop right out of him: Copper brown hair a couple inches passed his scalp, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes and highly sexy lips on a striking heart shaped face. I wondered if his eyes were just as dark too.

f**k. Yes.

This was going to be my victim, hands down.

I turned back to Mukti and smiled in agreement. Then I pulled out a pack of peanut M&Ms from my purse. This had to be timed right, I decided. I knew what to do. After all, it wasn't the first time I made "Accidental Meetings" happen.

As the train slowed down at the next stop, grinding its wheels to a rough halt, I exaggeratedly flung to the side. Into this stranger I went, and my bag of M&Ms fell gloriously into his lap.

He looked up, startled.

"Oh, my God!" I said, feigning surprise. Someone needed to give me a f**king Oscar. "I am so, so sorry."

I turned to him completely and began picking up the M&Ms that were over his coat and in his lap.

"That's alright," he responded.

I looked up for a second, taken aback by his unexpectedly deep, baritone voice. Then I resumed picking them up and settling them into my bag. My adrenaline was through the roof as I wondered just how I was going to plant my mouth against those sexy lips of his.

His hand grabbed mine suddenly. When I peered down, I realized I'd been a little too close to his nether regions. Oh, God.

"I'm sorry," I said, grimacing as he let go. I was sure I was ten shades redder.

He smirked and picked up the remaining M&Ms from his crotch and legs and settled them into my bag. "You don't need to apologize. It happens."

God, that voice.

He looked at me for the first time and our eyes met as I sheepishly nodded.

No, his eyes weren't dark, I noted. They were incredibly bright; a shade of Chocolate brown that screamed out of his face demanding attention. He looked at me just as interestedly. I'd put an effort into my appearance that day: faded skinny jeans, light blue cashmere sweater, new button up grey checker wool jacket.

I left my chestnut brown hair down in waves and had perfected my make-up so that my hazel brown eyes popped out more than usual.

Oh yeah, I was hot. The kind of hot that could make men feast out of the palm of my hand. They loved me, and I loved them on back as long as I got what I wanted in the end. Hook-ups made me feel cherished. Made me feel like a queen in the warmth of a man. And at this moment, I suddenly wanted this man's warmth.

I settled back into my seat, smiling confidently when his eyes followed.

"Are you headed to the Showgrounds?" he asked casually. Oh, yes, he was definitely interested.

I nodded. "Yes. It'll be my first time." Liar. I was just looking for something to talk about.

"I hope you have enough cash on you. It'll be your typical tourist trap.I'm ready to tackle on those showbags with every coin in my pocket if that's what you're referring to."

He smiled, white straight teeth and all. "Yes, those are the ultimate gimmicks. You can't walk out of the Royal Show without one."

"Are you going, too?"

He shook his head. "Not this year."

I felt a pinch of disappointment in my chest. I was used to small talk with strangers, especially guys who were trying to get a name and number out of me, but I'd never been as interested as this well-clothed, dark haired man with addictive chocolate brown eyes. There was something hard about him despite his fine clothes. A kind of hardness that you kept away from if you were smart and all that rubbish.

I wasn't smart, by the way.

"North American?" he suddenly asked.

I paused before I answered. I'd never been asked that before. It was usually, "American?" or, "What part of America are you from?"

"American," I told him with a smile.

"What part?"

"Detroit."

"Really? I wouldn't have picked that up. You don't have the Michigan accent."

I pretended not to be impressed by his worldly knowledge of the Michigan accent, something not many people knew about unless they'd been there. Had he?

Instead, I went along with my lie. "Not everyone from Michigan has the Michigan accent, you know."

"You're right, that was a blatant generalisation." His eyes meandered from mine to Mukti who was pretending to be distracted by her phone. His gaze lingered on her longer than I'd have liked. All hopes of that kiss suddenly halted during the few seconds of watching his curiosity peak.

Damn, he's interested in her.

A wave of anger shot through me. It was usually the way. Some men liked Black-haired. Some men liked brunettes. And while that was disappointing, I wouldn't let it derail me. I was up for a challenge.

Plus, I didn't want to kiss anyone else on this pitiful train.

"Are you a tourist?" he asked, all his attention drawn back to me.

"Yeah."

"How long are you in the wonderful land of Oz for?"

"A few more days."

"Hmm." He looked down at my clothes and then my purse and smirked, like he suddenly realized something. I wondered what.

"How about you?" I asked. "You've got your own accent brimming out of you. Not the Australian one, either."

I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

He chuckled at my reaction. "I'm not a tourist, no. Among other places, I live here. Have lived here for many, many years."

"How come?" I was surprised at how genuinely curious I was.

"Family relocation," he answered with a smile that didn't meet his eyes. "They decided this isolated desert city was the perfect oasis for a...brand new life." You'd have been deaf not to notice the bitterness dripping out of his tone.

"Do you like it here?"

"I do. It took a while at first, but that happens when you've settled into a new place. You compare your old life with the new until the old becomes a distant memory."

I nodded in complete understanding. Who said shit like that?. A Saint. A Poet. No. A hot man who is sitted beside me and chatting with me from past 15 Mins but refuses to give out his name!

"How about you?" he asked absorbedly. No longer caring about Mukti, he roamed my face with those chocolate brown eyes as if he was uncovering some kind of mystery. I wished I knew what he was thinking.

"I love it here," I answered honestly. "It's the perfect place."

"What makes it perfect?"

Forgetting. "Everything. The laid back culture, for one."

He watched me for a moment with a wistful smile. I don't know how I knew, but I was sure he was aware of my lie. His stare only intensified as he looked into my eyes. For the first time in a very long time I squirmed under such blatant scrutiny. My confidence, which was usually soaring high in company of the stars, was weaning to a shyness I wasn't used to - one that sat low and hidden in the shadows.

Never had someone stared at me with such fascination. After all, I was an object, not a person. I was the short fleeting moment of ecstasy before I was forgotten. Yet this man seemed to look at me not as an object, but as a person worthy of getting to know and understand. And for the first time since I could remember, I cared about what he saw in me.

Could he see my secrets? Could he see the liar that I was? Could he see my sins looking for holes to break out of me? Or was I so f**ked up, I was yearning from within for attention, and this was all a desperate mind trying to conjure up something that didn't exist? Most likely.

"How old are you?" he asked in a low, demanding tone.

I licked my lips as I stared down at his. "Twenty." Just barely.

"Very young," he remarked. For a moment, his eyes dimmed and he looked away, shaking a thought that stiffened his body for a second.Then he turned back to me and broke the serious spell he was responsible for creating

I ran my hand through my hair. Then I ran it again and again. What the hell was wrong with me? I never raked my hand through my hair, but I couldn't help it. I was sweltering under his gaze. I hadn't felt like this since I was ten and had the biggest crush on my creepy fifth grade teacher, Mr Crates. That freak collected snails by the bucket loads. Creepy Crates has nothing on this man!

"So tell me," he said, breaking the awkward moment of silence, "what will you be doing at the Showgrounds today?"

"I don't know exactly. What would you recommend?" Liar. I knew exactly what I was going to do: eat a shit load of cinnamon donuts, go on a shit load of rides, and chat every hot man up until my pocket was exploding with more numbers than Mukti. Competing with each other was a pastime that dulled the boredom. It was also a way to feel more important than we were.

"Definitely the rides," he answered. "One in particular called Hurricane.' Ninety miles an hour, the bas***d flings you around like you're made of air."

"Really? I like being flung around." Nandini, you s**t. I eyed him as I said the words with a small, flirty smile on my face. f**k you, shyness. I was not going to succumb to your horrifying embrace. I was going to be me, Nandini Murthy, the confident little s**t I've always been. I wanted this man. I would have gladly f**ked him right there on the creaky old seat in front of the middle-aged, decrepitly old, and obnoxiously young.

He was that hot.

"Is that right?" His voice turned pensively quiet as he regarded me with a thoughtfulness that was far, far from lustful.

I instantly felt stupid.

Here was a guy who was conversing cheerfully with me. There had never been an underlying meaning in any of his questions, no hinting that he wanted my number or even my goddamn name! If anything, he appeared suddenly reserved.

He looked away from me and at the random faces around us. Then he turned to me again and smiled the most disinterested smile I'd ever seen in my life. If the word rejection had a face, it belonged to this man.

Suddenly leaning into me, he whispered, "You don't need to do that."

I blinked at him in surprise. "Do what?"

"You know what." His Chocolate brown eyes, barely a foot away from mine, stared into my own, and it was as if he saw everything.

Who was this man?

"You're incredibly beautiful," he then added, quietly. Like this was some sort of secret between us. "The kind of beautiful that would pave an easy way for you in life."

I wasn't sure how to respond to that. Nobody had ever spoken to me like this before.

"And you know that, don't you?"

"There's nothing wrong with knowing you're attractive," I replied softly.

His lips twitched. "While confidence is sexy, arrogance isn't."

My jaw dropped. Excuse me? "I'm not arrogant."

He smiled at me now, but it didn't reach his eyes. "I see you."

My heart sped up in my chest. He saw me? What the hell did he mean by that?...

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So how was it? I hope you all will like it, i introduced Manik in this but he kept his name a secret from Nandu if anyone can guess it then i will just be so happy-happy 😃 and Di yeh lo chapter do din se mujh pe tandav kar rahi thi na yeh lo aur plss bade comments and let me specify Nandini is living in Australia... there was a mistake in the first chapter, but i will rectify it soon

Chalo abhi jaldi se mujhe acche acche comments do aur mujhe happy- happy kar do

Love,

Frizz & Angela

Edited by angelanadar087 - 9 years ago

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pooja bhattacharya

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Posted: 9 years ago

#53

awesome

man he should really tell her his name

wonder how is nandu going to initiate the kiss

thanks for the pm

cont soon

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shaan...

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Posted: 9 years ago

#54

Amazing update...

Luved it...

Thnx 4 d pm...

Plz continue soon...

Waiting eagerly...

Take care...

Stay blessed...

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FrizzAngie

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Posted: 9 years ago

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Originally posted by: butterfly7
awesome
man he should really tell her his name
wonder how is nandu going to initiate the kiss
thanks for the pm
cont soon
tc

Thank u so much sweetie for the comment, don't worry in the upcoming chapters i he will tell his name, for that so you have to read the 3rd chapte. Yeah i will update soon love

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Posted: 9 years ago

#56

Originally posted by: Snehasn
Resssyyy 😉

Laga hi tha esa karoge ab jaldi unres karo bloody mary ji ! 😆

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Posted: 9 years ago

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Originally posted by: shaan...
Amazing update...
Luved it...
Thnx 4 d pm...
Plz continue soon...
Waiting eagerly...
Take care...
Stay blessed...

Thank u so much, i will try to update soon. Thanks once again
Hugs and wishes
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Vidhiarora1

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Posted: 9 years ago

#58

Awesome

Too good

Sooo is nandu a bad bad girl kya
Bitch
types
Her character is totally opposite frm kyy right na

N i m sooo excited for manan kiss

Tysm for pm
Do pm me next part pretty pretty please

Vidhi

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Ammu

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Posted: 9 years ago

#59

Originally posted by: angelanadar087

Laga hi tha esa karoge ab jaldi unres karo bloody mary ji ! 😆

Unress after 2 days 😉
Thaandav... Like seriously... Ab bhugthoo
And what's this bloody mary ji.. 😡 😡
Jeezzz... I'm not that scary... 😆 😆
May be you posted a selfie of yours... Check it out once again 😲 😲

Ps- Angela.. Iss daraawni dramebaaz k saath kaise rehte ho... Did you checked her new selfie?? If not then check page 8 😃

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FrizzAngie

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Posted: 9 years ago

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Originally posted by: Vidhiarora1
Awesome

Too good

Sooo is nandu a bad bad girl kya
Bitch
types
Her character is totally opposite frm kyy right na

N i m sooo excited for manan kiss

Tysm for pm
Do pm me next part pretty pretty please

Vidhi

Thank u so much vidhi for the lovely comment...
Yeah nandu is not naive she is a bad bad girl ...
And don't worry by 3rd or 4th chapter they will kiss ..
Sure sweetie i will pm u, no doubt i won't
Hugs and wishes
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