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Posted: 16 years ago

#161

Hey Shika,

Thanks for the awesome update!

Aww, i am so happy that Meet have gotton over the whole Ash and Harman issue, I juts hope they don't cause anymore problems for them.

Its so good to see them happy!!

Preet is just awesome, with the baby names and all!

Can't wait for the next update!

Nikita

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shikha87

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Posted: 16 years ago

#162

Originally posted by: lghosh
Hi Shikha,
Good to see u back. Its been a while since I last saw u. I was wondering about ur story for quite a while now. ahh thankyou i miss you guys so much but what can i do have to come to the family holiday

Thanks for updating & as usual a very nice update at that. thankyou had your replys last time thankyou.

Its wonderful to relate to the feelings now on one on one basis because we r seeing similar feelings developing between them in the show as well. i know i'm so happy hope monday is much better but i want to see harman's face when meet romancing

Wonderful update reflecting their love for each other.

I had to ask is Meher in the family way? And if so is Preet aware of it? Or was he just hoping for one? Nice names he chose for his kids. nah she doesnt know yet and preet wants to have one the reason you will foind out later

So when r u updating next?

Thanks for this one. Like always beautifully penned to bring out the romance, feelings & emotions!

Lana. thankyou lana for your lovely comments

Originally posted by: nikita_88
Hey Shika,
Thanks for the awesome update! is okay thankyou for your lovely reply

Aww, i am so happy that Meet have gotton over the whole Ash and Harman issue, I juts hope they don't cause anymore problems for them.

Its so good to see them happy!!

Preet is just awesome, with the baby names and all!

Can't wait for the next update! thankyou

Nikita

The next update goes to our very own Lana and Nikita here you go guys

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Preet's eyes travelled up and down the black lace Indian dress hugging her curves in all the right places. Her hair was still curly from this morning, but was pulled on top of her head. She stepped in front of the mirror and effortlessly started to put her make-up on. She brushed past Preet to get to her early morning routine started before she has to go down to the kitchen and make everyone their breakfast and tiny electric currents jumped to life in her veins. She gasped slightly under her breath and hoped that Preet didn't know he had this affect on her. If he even knew then he would not leave any chance behind him to make her feel this every moment in their life. He would tease her endlessly and do anything to make him see her blush and the edginess that she had when he was near her.

Is tarah aashiqui kaa asar chhod jaauungaa

Tere chehare pe apanii nazar chhod jaauungaa

"'Scuse me," Preet said as he put his hands on her hips and manoeuvred her out of the way, relishing the feel of her in his hands. Why was she having this effect still on me? They were married for more than few months yet even now if Meher would touch him for a bit he feels like it was just yesterday that he had got married to her.

Main divaanaa ban gayaa huun kaisii ye muhabbat hau ,

Zindagii se badhakar ab teri zaruurat hai

After forty minutes of serving very member of the house that got together to eat their first lunch that morning, and everyone leaving the house to complete the duty of the office or evn plotting to get revenge from other members of the family, Meher was able to stand still for more than thirty seconds. Her feet throbbed with pain. Shoulda known better than to wear high heels! She thought before undoing the black straps and kicking them aside.

"Is it me or have you gone shorter?" Preet's breath tickled the back of her neck. Oh crap, I shouldn't have done that ' I can see right down her dress from up here. Oh shit! And now I can't stop looking. Stop it, Juneja! Pull yourself together ' you're not a stupid school boy that ain't seen a back of a woman before. But then again, I haven't seen one like that before and this much appealing to me!

mujhako tuu chaahiye teraa pyaar chaahiye

Ek baar nahin sau baar chaahiye

Meher whipped around so she was facing him, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Oi, MR! I'd choose my next words carefully, 'cos those heels can do some serious damage ' and I don't mean on ya feet!"

"Is Mrs Preet threatening me?" Preet smirked at her, the awkwardness and shyness that they still felt with each other when they try to flirt had both felt suddenly forgotten.

"Maybe," she replied coyly, her voice slightly husky, making a slight bulge in Preet's heart. Meher discreetly glanced downwards; extremely aware of the effect he was having on her. The look o his face explained very well to them that they were not alone experiencing a different sensation in their body yet they both felt that it was most wonderful feeling that they had experienced for a-while now. "What about making it more?"

har saans main apanii tujhape lutaaungaa

Dil ke lahuu se teri maang sajaauungaa

Tere chehare pe apanii nazar chhod jaauungaa

Meher looked at him, stunned into silence. Did he just say that? But what does he mean?
"What?" she said shakily, her voice barely above a whisper. She didn't want to wake from this dream.

He inched closer to her, so their faces were mere centimetres apart. "I said we should be together." His breath was warm on Meher's face, only serving to tantalise her further. Her body temperature shot through the roof when she felt his mouth on hers. She felt his tongue caress her own as their passion consumed them. As though breathing life into the other, the bodies clamped together tightly, their only life line.

Pyaar kyaa hai dard kyaa hai diivaane samajhate hain

This was different from their encounter from yesterday night. With them it was never about sex or lust, it was always about love for one another. Preet broke away from the kiss; he gently touched her sensual lips, his fingertips silking their way from her mouth to the back of her dress. "Was this all for my benefit?" He whispered into her ear as he lightly tugged on the zip of her dress. He had no intention to stop now.

Ishq mein jalane kaa matalab aashiq hii samajhate hain

Main tadapataa huun tujhase kuchh na kahunn

"What do you think?" Her voice was husky with desire, turning him on even more. Her nimble fingers painstakingly s-l-o-w-l-y undid the buttons of his crisp white shirt. She smiled as she ran her hands across his velvet shirt, gleaming with a film of sweat ' all because of her, all for her.

Bin kahe bhii magar main to rah na sakuun

Is bekhudii mein aakhir chain paauungaa

Their lips were locked together in the softest of kisses, sensual and passionate. Preet ran his hands down Meher's side, feeling the material of her dress beneath them. He gently laid her down on the sofa, before pulling her into his arms and lying beside her. He held her close to his chest, his lips pulling away reluctantly from hers. She looked at him, a smile caressing her lips, as she leaned into him, lying against him.

Mar ke bhii main tujhase judaa ho na paauungaa

Tere chehare pe apanii nazar chhod jaauungaa

And they lay there together, in each other's arms. Two star crossed lovers.

Preview for next time:

Blinking, Shaurya Virani pulled the quilt away from his naked body and climbed out of bed, wincing at the pain in his head

Edited by shikha87 - 16 years ago

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Posted: 16 years ago

#163

Part 2:

Blinking, Shaurya Virani pulled the quilt away from his naked body and climbed out of bed, wincing at the pain in his head. *I really shouldn't have had that last vodka. Feels like I've got a herd of elephants thundering through my brain.*

It was June, the beginning of summer, and he was in sunny ludhiana, trying to get rid of the attentions of his latest fling, just one in a long line who thought that they loved him, that he could change for them.

He'd landed at around 8 the previous evening, after telling his dad and his sister, Sapna, that he was getting away for a bit. They both knew what it meant, he'd done it often enough. He stayed for a few months at a time, got involved with one of the woman on the Square, married or single. and then, when they got too clingy, he just left. The last time he'd been away for over 6 months, having made the mistake of sleeping with a married woman, who'd since got divorced and moved away, after telling him that now she was free, they could be together, at which point, he'd smirked arrogantly and told her that she wasn't that special. I mean he did thought about it after all she had everything that could help him in real life, but what she didn't have and most of the women lacked was the innocence that they he looked for. The shyness and uncertainness that he had seen in his mother was not in any women that he had a fling with and until he doesn't find his dream lady he knew that he would never change.

Scoffing to himself at the memory, he pulled some tracksuit bottoms on and walked out onto the balcony and surveyed the scenery, his eyes confidently locking on some scantily clad woman a few metres down the coast, with the bag of things on her hands as she struggled to get to whatever destination she was going to.

As if they knew they were being watched, they both turned around and smiled brightly at him when he smirked. They're smiles turned into frowns when he turned and went back inside.

*I'm getting so bored with all these woman. It's too easy. I want something new, someone that I dream of, with every quality that they hold that I strike for more and most of all a women that knows what she wants and yet knows what is right and wrong. She should be not like this birds this day trying to dress up and impress any guy that they come across no she should be the one that is simple and sweet.*
He sighed to himself. *What is the likely hood that a woman like that even exists, let alone who is in ludhiana?*

He was fed up with woman throwing themselves at him. He knew he was good looking, but if that wasn't enough, his healthy bank balance would keep him in woman until he was 90. Ever since he was 17, he knew he wanted something more for himself than lazing around on the dole, or flitting from one job to another, so he'd saved, and saved, and saved, until he had enough money to open his own small business, at first building warehouses and then moving onto houses. Now, his company was the most famous after construction firm in the UK, and now it was expanding to the rest of Europe, but then like an every Indian he decided to come back and settle down in India. But that was not the only reason he came back here, nope he came back to search for his best friend, since childhood he knew that if ever he will decide to get married' even if he was forced then he would only choose his best friend' his Meher Mann. His father and her father were good business partners and because of that him and Meher had grown closer then imagined. They used to do everything together. From building stupid dreams to imagine what it would be like if they were lovers and that thought never left him from inside. Meher moved away but he was stuck with the same thoughts and now comes the day when he knows that those thoughts have grown into unknown love for a lady who will be in her marriageable age *she must be 28, what does she look like? Is she still that fat like I left her or has she just turned out like her stupid sister and cousin who thinks that real beauty is in make-ups nah my Meher wont be like that. is she waiting for me still like I'm waiting for her?*

Smiling to himself, something which rarely happened, he thought fondly of his senior manager, Mrs. Rai. A plump, grey haired woman who was way past forty, she was competition, she knew what he looked for when he himself didn't also she was the only one that he shared his sorrows or happiness that he wanted to tell Meher about, he would tell her thinking that he was saying to Meher which he was not.
Dressing himself in a pair of baggy black shorts that fell just past his knees, accenting his narrow waist, he decided to explore the small town that was slightly away from the bustling cities of the booming tourist industry which seemed to dominate the Punjab culture.

As soon as he walked through the open doors of the hotel reception, his bare chest was assaulted by the searing sun, and he blinked quickly, before pulling his designer sunglasses down off his head to cover his brown eyes, barely paying any attention to the admiring looks he received from the young woman who walked past him.

Walking out onto the main street, he wandered alongside the stalls, watching the tourists and the locals interact, before he was distracted by the most gorgeous creature he'd ever set eyes on. Long, straight black hair, a naturally pretty face which was bright and make-up free, she had extremely long legs, perfectly rounded face, pouting lips and bright brown eyes, which were currently staring at him questioning with her eyes like she was about to thrash him if he dared to come near her. He began to understand more as he got closer.* she feels like she is just like Meher. Would Meher look like her?* he took his mobile out and scrawled to the menu of photograph and focused it on the figure that was in front of him. *flash* the picture was take and all he now has to do is approach her.

"-and you have no right to ask me! I don't even want you to touch my stuff, you stupid man, let alone my hand! Who the hell do you think you are!?"

At this point, Shaurya decided to cut in, all for her benefit of course, it had nothing to do with the fact that he was burning for her.

Sliding his arm around her waist, he dropped a kiss into her hair, ignoring her surprised stare.

"Hey, baby. What's the matter? Is this man bothering you? Because you know I hate it when you get upset."

*Slap*

He got the reaction that he was not expecting as he looked on to find that a man same age as him came and stood next to the angel that had just slapped him, sliding his arm around her waist and kissing her on the left side of her face, jealousy burning inside him, as he watched the man who was now staring at him like he was mad, took the lady by her hand and led her to their car.

He needed to find this woman, because Shaurya Virani gets what he wants and now he wants this woman at any cost.

" Mr Khan' Yes its Shaurya here' yes I would like to know where can I locate missing people file"

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Silently they slipped back into the house, smiling as they walked up the stairs, holding hands. Just the simplest of things made Preet's' heart beat in rapid succession, he was holding her hand. Sometimes, he would squeeze it slightly, making sure it was there, that it was real; and when he did, she would look at him, a reassuring smile upon her lips.

They reached the landing, stopping when they reached Family's' room. He shook his head, before leading Meher towards their room. He sat on her bed, pulling her down with him. She giggled quietly, pushing him away playfully. "Stop it, I need to change."

"Don't mind me," he replied, making himself comfortable on the bed. "anyway its not like you going to slap me'. Are you?" the mischief in his voice told her well that he was referring to the slap that she had given the stranger few hours ago.

"I won't, and anyway he deserved it" she said pointing as she took off to the bathroom to get changed, how the hell he assumed that I will change in front of him. She raised an eyebrow when she saw that Preet' smirk had grown wider in the last ten seconds, when she came out of the bathroom. Meher turned to her wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear for that day when she felt Preet's' arms snake around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder.

"Mmm." Meher moaned as Preets' lips made contact with her neck, sending tingles across her skin. "Preet, I need to get dressed."

"I like you how you are."

"Mmm, I'm sure you do," she replied in between gasps of breath. The last thing she wanted to do was get dressed, but she knew she had to send him away before anybody else woke up. "We have to go, before everyone comes down."

Preet sighed, pulling away. "I hate all this. Can't we just be me and you for a day instead always acting like we are old married couple.... look at Prem and Heer, wlays flirting not caring about anything in the world"

"I know, but this time tomorrow, we'll be away from here. In the hotel," she said suggestively.

Preet smirked again, obviously thinking of ways to keep himself entertained during their stay in the hotel. "I like the sound of that... also atleast you only worry about me and not the whole family" And with a lingering kiss placed upon his lips, they left their room to go down and get ready for the dinner.

Edited by shikha87 - 16 years ago

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Lana Ghosh

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Posted: 16 years ago

#164

Hi Shikha,

I didn't even know u updated. Just out of sheer habit I checked & found the update here.

Oh another rival of Preet now? Harman is already in the picture & now another one aded to the list!!!

Just hope u keep them happy & smiling like this inspite of these unwanted specimens!

Hope u had a nice vacation.

Will wait for the next update.

Lana.

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shikha87

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Posted: 16 years ago

#165

Originally posted by: lghosh

Hi Shikha,

I didn't even know u updated. Just out of sheer habit I checked & found the update here. Sorry hun forgot to PM everyone about the update will do this for the next one

Oh another rival of Preet now? Harman is already in the picture & now another one aded to the list!!! yer i think i got ekta ji's fever now one person 10 rivals lol

Just hope u keep them happy & smiling like this inspite of these unwanted specimens! i'm trying for now but who knows in future

Hope u had a nice vacation. i did it was nice to get away for some days especially wen ppl told me the weather wasn't that wonderful in u.k where i live

Will wait for the next update. Thanx Lana for your lovely comments nd as usual u leave a smile on ym face thank you, take care

Lana.

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This one is the last update till tuesday as i need to go and start my uni work. Hope you guys enjoy it also here is a picture of my Shaurya Virani just love Mayank Anand from dil mil gaye:

Hope you guys love him like I do:

That evening, Meher, Kuldi, Heer and the male of the family except Preet in the living room of Juneja family house, is getting ready for Gayatri's party. "Meher, go on and get ready," Kuldi urged, practically taking her by the arm and pushing her up the stairs. "Go on, I know what you're like! Always the last one to rush to get ready"

"Okay, okay!" Meher said, laughing as she went up the stairs and to her bedroom. She smiled and shut the door. "What are you doing in 'ere?"

Preet shrugged. "Missed you. Knew you had to come up here some time." And there it was that gorgeous half smile that made her melt. Preet looked at his watch. "Six more hours."

"You had been counting' down?" She asked, as he pulled her to him, so that somehow he ended up lying on the bed and her legs were either side of him. She kissed him lovingly on the lips, relishing the feel of his skin on hers. Her mouth felt like it was on fire, consumed by a passion that they only knew.

"I love you. I'm gonna make you so happy, I'm never going to let you cry, you hear that? We're gonna leave and we're gonna go and have a great time and I promise you, I will love you for the rest of my life. And even when I'm dead, I'll still love you. Cos death's nothing, it can't stop me loving' you. Nothing can stop me loving you."

Meher's eyes welled up with tears as she listened to the words that slipped out of her husband's mouth. "I love you so much, darlin'. Don't you ever leave me, you listening? You leave me and I'll just run after you, you're never gonna get rid of me. Even if you die you find me coming back to you anyhow… nothing is going to keep us apart"

Their lips collided together in a bruising kiss, their fingers interlaced. They were really going to do it, they were going to leave so that they could be together once again. And nothing was going to stop them. Preet sighed just in few hours he would have his wife be his bride once again but this time it won't be because they were forced or had to but they will be husband and wife because they wanted to, because they loved each other.

It was really dark when they both had gotten into the party mode that the family had been celebrating for last few hours, Meher smiled as she saw that Preet was wrapped around her, his hands were stuck at the side of her hips as he took her in his arms gently making sure that the admirers knew that she belonged to him and he was already taken by her. It hadn't been a dream, he really wants to show the world that I'm his, he's not ashamed to tell anyone that he is my husband and he is only in love with me. She'd woken up from her day dream as she heard the loud sound of drums playing and he was still here. "It's real," he said, as if reading her mind.

"I've seen it so many times. I see it in everyone and wished that it would happen to me and it did….. I never knew my dreams would come to reality this fast, thank you Preet"

"I know, honey. So have I." He smiled at her and they both sat upright. "I forgot to tell you how amazing you look in that dress." He smiled at her; he couldn't stop for some reason, it was like whenever she was near him the smile automatically took its home in his face and refused to leave until she was out of sight but then it only goes for few minutes as when he thinks about her it comes back to where it belongs. Her eyes were shining with delight at just being next to him, and he knew that this was how it was meant to be. This was how he would wake up every single morning from now on. No more of him feeling guilty of anything that he has done or life has thrown at him nope, he has to accept the fact that god has given him second chance, and what a lovely one it was, and to let it slip because of his mistake was stupidity and Preet Juneja is not stupid.

"We'll have plenty of time for that when we're away from here." Meher replied, her own smile still on her lips. She couldn't believe this was happening, after so many cold and lonesome nights, he was with her. They had danced in each other's arms, and he'd been there when she'd just looks without her scared that when she looks up he would disappear.

"We're really doing this?" Preet asked, the excitement seeping into his voice. Meher nodded as he clasped her hands in his, tenderly kissing her fingers. "What about Harman?"

Meher raised an eyebrow. "I never was in love…love with him, I never even kissed him, or thought of what I would do if he wasn't here… I never felt complete with him being next to me."

"What?" Preet asked, confused. What was she saying? That she wasn't in love with him.

"It's always been you, do you really think I could love another man just like that? I thought that what me and Harman had was love, but he never made me feel shy or nervous when he was near, yes I got scared but then I get scared when Prem is near, does that mean I love him too? It has always been you Preet…..I was just to stupid to think it was just friendship" Meher said gently, running a hand across his cheek, stroking his skin with her fingers.

A wave of guilt crashed over him, remembering what he had done to her, what he'd put her through. "I'm sorry . . .about Ash." His voice was thick with remorse, but Meher just smiled at him. "And like you said we were to stupid to realise that our friendship was more then friendship it was love…. And now I know… I LOVE YOU… Meher"

"It doesn't matter anymore. We're together now, that's all I care about," she replied softly as her mouth caressed his, her lips savouring his taste. "I Love you too"

What you think? Hope after the picture of My Shaurya Virani aka Mayank Anand helps you to picture him and Meher together 😳

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Safina

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Posted: 16 years ago

#166

hey hun................welcome back!!!

it was an absoulute treat to read ur updates............

the best thing about this update is your new twist........ur back in business............i love the shaurya virani angle...........however im just concerned that mayank anand doesnt look the part.........he is really skinny............no offence........😆

how about alekh from bidaai.............he will look really good with meher..........or heres another option.........how about.........ali merchant....... ok..........i think i should shut up now...........as i obviously dont know what i am talking about.............

but do develop this shaurya angle............i think it is absoulutely rocking...........

hope u had fun in scotlnd...............i just came back from my holiday in India...........and i was baking there...............it was so hot!!!

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Nikita

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Posted: 16 years ago

#167

Hey Shika

It was amazing to read these parts, aww I love Mayank Anand from DMG so it will be hard to hate him as Preet's rival but the Meet scenes were great!

Do cont soon!

Niki

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Lana Ghosh

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Posted: 16 years ago

#168

Hi Shikha,

Thanks for the PM. I am not a fan of DMG, infact I don't watch any other show so not much of difference there. But as long as Meet r there together happy I am fine.

So r they going on a honeymoon? They r counting the minutes & simply hope they could make it there without any hindrance or hurdles.

Very nice, warm & fuzzy update.

Will wait for Tuesday.

Lana.

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shikha87

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Posted: 16 years ago

#169

Originally posted by: miss_precious
hey hun................welcome back!!!
Thankyou is nice to be back

it was an absoulute treat to read ur updates............ahhh thanx it means a-lot

the best thing about this update is your new twist........ur back in business............ahhh thankyou but i'm trying to focus on Meet for now just so you guys get an treat and then back to all 5 main charactors i love the shaurya virani angle...........thank you, thought i might bring some spice however im just concerned that mayank anand doesnt look the part.........he is really skinny............no offence........😆i know beofre i thought same but then when i heard him and *fainted* of him, his accent is not like any indian t.v actors so he can fit into NRI position lol

how about alekh from bidaai.............he will look really good with meher..........or heres another option.........how about.........ali merchant i thought of aalekh but then he hasn't got the style i needed so gave up on him *also don't like him* and ali guy i don kno who he is * is he one from jhoome jiya re*....... ok..........i think i should shut up now...........as i obviously dont know what i am talking about.............thanx for your suggestions

but do develop this shaurya angle............i think it is absoulutely rocking.........ahhh thanx will do after some meet scenes

hope u had fun in scotlnd...............i just came back from my holiday in India...........and i was baking there...............it was so hot!!! really? where did you go? i went to india 6 months ago and want to go bck i think i jus luv it their although i went to many countries other then india, it doesn't feel we wen on holiday after we cum bck but in india wow. Wen i went it was october last year so it was o.k but still hot.

Originally posted by: lghosh
Hi Shikha,
Thanks for the PM. I am not a fan of DMG, infact I don't watch any other show so not much of difference there. But as long as Meet r there together happy I am fine. do try to watch dmg as mayank who plays rahul is fab

So r they going on a honeymoon? They r counting the minutes & simply hope they could make it there without any hindrance or hurdles.

Very nice, warm & fuzzy update. thankyou for your lovely comments Lana

Will wait for Tuesday.

Lana.

Originally posted by: nikita_88
Hey Shika
It was amazing to read these parts, aww I love Mayank Anand from DMG so it will be hard to hate him as Preet's rival I felt the same way just hoping they put mayank in real kis desh for meher luv to see their chemistery in their too but the Meet scenes were great! thankyou

Do cont soon!

Niki thankyou for your lovely comments

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Hi guys sorry for late post here is another Meet part, I have made this two updates a little light with no surprises and sadness just to give a go, what you think? I personally not a big fan but please do tell.

My eyes flicker open and immediately I feel the security of Preet's arms around me. I tilt my head to see if he's awake. He smiles softly and kisses my black locks. "How long have you been awake?" I ask. I hope he can't see the fear and distress in my eyes. His delicate lips spread into a grin, showing off his perfectly aligned pearly teeth. He looks in the front as he drives, as he takes my hand and wraps it with his free hand before kissing my palm slowly sending shivers down my spin. We have made it.

"Couple of hours." I open my mouth to apologise, but he firmly shakes his head. "It's fine. I got the chance to sort out all the things in my head, besides, you looked peaceful." The shimmer in his eyes suggests he's not being entirely honest with me. I shall be checking my face for black marker sketching. "Meher, you know you can tell me anything right? You can be entirely honest with me and it won't matter?" I smile softly and allow my fingertips to dance over his cheek. It's sweet of him to know I have problems I need to talk about. It's a shame he doesn't realise why it is I can't tell him what's so distressing.

"I know, Preet. I'm really grateful for it too." His eyes wander to some distant point of no focus as his mind washes with thoughts I can't read, or even begin to read. "Hey, and you know you can always talk to me." My heart skips a beat to see him so melancholy. I miss the smile he welcomes me with each morning, and each night before we both trundle off to bed. He stops the car in an near by hotel that he has looked and gets off, coming to my side of the car and opening the door like an gentleman. After few minutes of completing the procedure for a room, we head of to the room that has been provided to us. We open the door to a luxury room as Preet takes the bags off the guy that has helped us and tips him dent bucks as he throws the bag on the floor before taking my hand and falling onto the bed.
He grins and digs his fingers into my ribs to tickle me. I giggle childishly as he mounts me and continues to tickle me, me shrieking harder and harder as he becomes more determined to keep me pinned to the bed with laughter. "Come on, beg me. Say, 'Oh Preet, you are the most gorgeous, finely sculpted model of a man, and no-one is as great as you. I am a slave at your feet and will cater for your every desire.' Go on, say it!" He stops tickling, and pins my arms down either side of me, strapping me down to the bed still, and moving his lips close to mine. He's so close that I can feel his breath on my cheek, so warm and inviting, like a snug embrace on a cold night, or an enveloped kiss. "Say it." He whispers. I shake my head as he keeps on tickling making sure that he ends up doing just as he likes.
I smile flirtatiously and bite down on my lower lip, admiring the beauty of his eyes, forgetting how lost I can become in them, those orbs of light. "With me Preet, you always get what you want." He breaks the eye contact and loosens the grip on my arms, shaking his head. "What is it? What's wrong?" I ask as he sits up, breaking the contact of my body with his and looking down like a lost child, scared of doing anything that might hurt him.

Her voice was soft, quiet but strong. Like a lost child finding its way home. At first, i wasn't sure heard her. She'd frozen, hadn't said a word. And that's when I knew. Our faces were reflections of each others, tears coursed down her cheeks, her expression of sorrow and relief mirrored my. "I love you." I repeated the whisper was so loud, resounding in my heart, reverberating around its chambers. And then she fell into my arms. I looked at her and she was sobbing in my chest like she was holding into a light that was far away and if she just let go then the light that she thought that she was holding into might turn out to be her illusion.

"I'm so sorry, darling'. I thought I could do it, I thought I could let you go. If you hated me enough, you'd stop loving me." I said into her hair, kissing the top of her head, wanting as much physical contact with her as I could. She was as close as she could be to me, but I wanted more, I wanted her to be closer to me.

"It's okay. It's okay." She pulled away from me slightly, her hands still on my chest, kissing top of my chest, making me want more than that. "Is this real? I mean… if anything happens in future… anything, are we going to be together?" The whisper was barely audible; if i hadn't seen her lips move i wouldn't have known she'd spoken. I knew why she was scared just too stupid too admit it to myself, I could say that the jealousy of her past coming to haunt our future was one reason.

Meher's bottom lip trembled slightly, her eyes misted over with unshed tears; as if she already knew what was coming. And in that moment she hated herself; if she hadn't spoken this web of joy wouldn't be fragmented. But she had and she couldn't just leave it there.

"Because I can't, Preet. If we're over ever in the future . . . then let me go. Just let me go because I can't keep doing this. Do you have any idea what it's like? I'm breaking, darling'."

Preet's tears kissed his cheeks; a sharp pain erupted in his heart. He'd hurt her so much. He pressed his forehead to hers, his nose brushing against hers, his tears mingling with hers. "I'm not leaving you again." He looked into her eyes, knowing exactly what they both had to do. And in that moment, nothing else mattered. Everything faded to the background as he took her in his arms. Her head rested on his shoulder as he led her to the bathroom.

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Another light hearted part:

"Meher! How much longer you going to be?" called Preet from outside of the bathroom, banging on the door as he screamed her name louder every second "meher you do know that we need to eat and I'm starving", impatiently tapping his hands on the door as to give her alarm that someone was actually waiting for her to come out. Muttering to him loud enough for Meher to hear from the other side Thank god that I'm not desperate god knows what I will do. Meher smoothed down the front of the red and white dress and smirked when she saw the black sandals that encased her feet. She fiddled with the black chain around her neck, before shouting or rather begging for Preet to come and help her put it on as her hands were tiered of staying up in the air. "Preet!" Meher looked down at the floor one more time and ran her finger across her neck trying to get the stupid hook on to the chain that was now annoying her. Why can't this one be straight for me, why do they make this kind of chain? She thought in anger as she looked up and saw her husband smile at her amusingly. At least someone finds this funny. She thought.

Preet sighed, thinking of how Meher insisted upon calling everyone to the hotel but she gave him a warning if she didn't like the idea of staying with him alone then it was no use of them being together. He loved his family, more than anyone really, but he couldn't help feel as though she never wanted to be alone with him. A niggling feeling inside him remembered the way Meher always looked at his older brother, with sheer love. She never looked at him like that. He loved her, he had no doubt about that – but was it less than what Meher felt for him? No she loved him. He thought this why she forgave everything I have done to ruin this relationship.

"Alright, alright. I'm coming. Here give me that!" came the reply, interrupting Meher thoughts. The touch of his hands slightly on her neck made her shiver, but he always does that and whenever he does she still gets the same sensation.

"Okay, I'm done now Meher, you can stop fidgeting!" Preet laughed as he turned her around to get the proper look of his wife, Meher watched Preet's reaction as she stepped in front of him and felt a rush of delight electrify every cell in her body. His jaw had dropped to the floor and he closed his eyes, he opened his eyes quickly, not wanting to miss a second of looking at her, she looked so amazing. Meher was wearing a red, halter neck satin blouse with a plunging neckline, with a white sari piece going on top. The cut of the sari was simple and neat, but oozed sophistication and class – something any women he had known hadn't quite mastered yet.
He could drown in her, and he willingly would – given half the chance. The sexual tension crackled between them, their bodies aching to be touching. Meher stood where she was, unwilling to move, knowing that if she did she'd fall into his arms. From the way he was looking at her, she could tell just how much he wanted her. Maybe that's why she'd chosen the dress in the first place. No 'maybe's' about it, of course that was the reason!
Meher looked at Preet, a half smile on her face. "I never took you for a suit man, Mr Preet Juneja" she said to Preet, a lingering look passing between them. "Well Mrs Preet, peda toh mein London mein hua huun but mera dil ab bhi Hindustani hai" he whispered in her ear as he saw her reaction changing from a smile to a frown. "Dilwale dulhaniya le jayenge" he sang and left the bathroom.
"How many times have I seen 'dilwale dulhaniya le jayenge'? I think I know the words by heart Preet!" She shouted slightly, as Preet just watched her; his face breaking out into a smile. She was the most amazing woman he had ever known. And she belonged to him.

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