~*~*~*~* Tarun with Bani and Jai standing by the door ~*~*~*~*
B- Tarun NO...Stop, please stop!
Tarun was paying no heed to Bani's frantic pleas.
With both his hands on the neck of Bani's blouse
the gave one strong pull and the blouse split in half down the middle,
causing Bani's b*easts to become fully exposed,
as she was not wearing a bra
A loud gasp left Bani's throat as she instinctively
used her arms and hands to shield her body from Tarun's piercing,
hungry and lust filled gaze.
As Jai's voice died in his throat,
any thoughts in his head were gone;
the only thing there was the anger,
rage and disbelief seeping into every pore of his body.
He could believe what he saw in front of him;
another man was forcing himself on Bani
another man was about to put their disgusting hands on Bani's b*easts
as she tried with all her might to get away.
Tears were rolling down her face as the fear and shock was clearly visible on her face.
Tarun was about to place his hands on Bani's b*easts
when out of nowhere he went flying across the room.
It had taken Jai a nanosecond to cross the room to where Bani and Tarun were fighting;
it had taken another nanosecond for Jai to whip off his tux jacket
and cover Bani with it.
Bani sank to the floor and curled into a ball
as Jai went to Tarun.
Tarun was barely getting to his feet,
rubbing his jaw and trying to orient himself with what had just happened.
Tarun was only half way up when
Jai grabbed him and hauled Tarun upright.
Jai held Tarun by his collar with both hands,
his blood boiling at the mere sight of this man.
J- Don't you ever (smack), ever (smack), EVER (smack) come near, let alone touch MY wife again.
How dare you touch Jai Walia's wife.