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:::Part 3:::New Production House:::

Hilton Mumbai International Hotel

"Sir is it true that you will be roping in a new face for your maiden home production venture?"

"Now that your last two releases 'Khote Sikkey' and 'Tum Se Hi' were a smash hit at the BO do you expect a rise in your market value?"

"Is it true that there will be an international number in your home production?"

"Why a new face? Why not opt for the current numero uno diva?"

Questions, flashing of cameras and every other journalist trying to thrust their mike forward in a mad rush ' well this was the atmosphere at the Hilton where the current heartthrob of Bollywood, superstar RK had called in for a press conference for his forthcoming movie that would also mark his foray into production. The security were trying their best to restrain the excited mob of journalists but well this being RK's press conference, it was turning out to be tricky.

Bitto finally succeeded in calming down the crowd requesting to pose their questions one at a time.

RK flashed them his trademark smirk and jerked his head in approval.

"Sir this is your first maiden venture as a producer. What prompted you to make a foray into production?" the journalist for IBN7 asked RK while RK took a sip from the water bottle placed before him.

"Variety is the spice of life and you would want to try your hand at different ventures while you have the opportunity. I always had this idea from a long time but I suppose the timing's never been better. When Imtiaz Ali approached me with the script for Qayanat, I knew this was it," he replied bringing his hand down in affirmation with an excited expression on his face, "this is the kind of script I would love to work on. By far this was the best script I had heard in years and that's when I thought of putting my plans into action. We had couple more meetings and I requested Imtiaz to collaborate with my production house, Zenith and he gladly agreed and now we are all here today," he flashed a smile to Imtiaz, the director and script writer of Qayanath, who was seated to his right.

"Imtiaz ji, this is the first time you are working with RK. Why did you choose RK for your new directorial venture? Why not one of your all-time favorites say Saif or Ranbir?" another journalist shot a question at Imtiaz.

"Well as RK just now said, variety is the spice of life and as a director I wouldn't want to be get type casted when it comes to working with my lead actors. Being a script writer when you pen down a script you visualize a certain actor and keeping him in mind you take it further. When I actually penned down the script for Azaan's character I couldn't think of anyone better suited for him than RK. Azaan is tailor made for RK in a manner of speaking."

"Why a new face for Qayanath? Why did you not opt for a known actress say Katrina or Kareena perhaps?" one of the reporters for Aaj Tak posed a question to RK.

RK scratched his chin while replying, "Well I would say a certain freshness quotient works out for any film. I mean that is what the audiences want now a days. So keeping that in mind we thought of introducing a new face all together, someone outside of the film fraternity and I would say this is the best platform for anyone to come forward and showcase their talent," RK replied coolly.

"But sir, the audience loved your onscreen chemistry with B-town's latest hot shot Tia Zaveri. You both already have a track record of coming up with blockbuster hits. There was also a rumour that she would be the solo lead in your first home production. Then what went wrong?" the same reporter continued.

RK's face went rigid for a moment and all he said was, "Next question please."

4 months ago

"I love you baby, I cannot live without you. You mean the world to me," said a handsome guy with a perfect jawline and looks that could put a Greek God to shame holding the hand of a blue eyed girl and his eyes were pleading her to not let go of what they had together.

"I am so sorry Rahul, we were never meant to be. It was a mistake," she said in a hoarse voice turning away from him so that he could not see the tears that were threatening to spill down her pretty eyes.

The guy got frustrated on hearing these words and jerked her back facing him and literally shouted at her ' "You're calling this a mistake? Then why didn't you realise it when you spent all those moments with me, when you spoke of love and togetherness, when you vowed never to stop loving me, when you ran away from the altar for me? Why not then? Why now?" he asked her bitterly shaking her hard.

"Please Rahul you are hurting me," she said trying to get out of his grasp but he held onto her tightly.

"So now this hurts you is it? What about the pain you are inflicting on me?" he demanded her.

She jerked out of his arms roughly and walked away from there not before saying, "I have moved on Rahul and so should you."

The guy crumpled down on footpath while the sky cried along with him. He let out a wounded howl and ran his fingers through his rain drenched hairs and swept them back. The very next moment he shouted, "CUT, CUT!"

The rain stopped all of a sudden and there was chaos everywhere. The crew members and technicians began to wind up the shoot sequence. They were shooting the climax for the movie, "Tum Se Hi".

"Perfect shot RK, Tia ji," the director called out.

"Pack up guys!"

The spot boys rushed to RK and Tia with towels in their hands and took them back to their make-up vans. Right now they were shooting in Ramoji Film City, Hyderabad. This was the last shoot for the day and it also happened to be the last in Ramoji as well. The shot had been perfect with hardly any retakes and the director was a happy man. Even RK had co-operated and he hadn't thrown in his usual starry tantrums. Looks like RK was in a real good mood these days. Anyways the director was least interested in speculating on RK's mood swings. He was just content with the outcome.

The producer had organised for a lavish party in the hotel where the cast and crew were staying currently. The party was in full swing. Champaign bottles were being popped open and everybody present there were enjoying the booze and the loud music. Everyone except one person.

Tia Zaveri, the sizzling diva of Bollywood was standing all by herself in a corner sipping her drink and looking around everywhere in a bored manner. She had worn a sexy silvery gold Versache number that made her stand out in the crowd. Every other guy had their eyes on her but she sought out only person among them all. When she finally caught his eye, she kept her glass back on the bar table and slipped away quietly from there and walked back to her room. She did not shut the door and left it ajar.

She took out her diamond studs and bracelet and sprayed some Acqua di Gioia perfume on her wrist. She took out the pin from her hairs and let them fall loosely all around her face. She ran her fingers through her dark brown hairs with auburn streaks to sort them out. She was trying to untie the string at the back when she felt the caress of cool fingers on it and the string was let lose.

"You shouldn't really have bothered anyways. You seemed to be having a good time," she said teasing him in a seductive tone and turned around to find herself staring into those familiar bottomless black eyes that drove her crazy everytime.

"Well clearly that was an open invitation," he said flashing her his trademark smirk and pulled her towards him with a jerk while she gasped in reflex. She turned towards the door to make sure it was it was not left ajar.

"Don't worry, I know when I don't require an unwanted audience," he said and crushed his mouth against hers, sucking hard at her lips. She responded back with equal passion and knotted her fingers in his silky mane. When he realised they were out of breath he released her and started trailing his kisses from her neck, to her shoulder sliding the strap of her dress, giving her a hickey there while she worked furiously at the buttons on his shirt and pushed him against the wall kissing him again with full force tracing her fingers along his well-toned abs.

RK on the other hand tore her dress in half renting it in the middle. She looked down at her ruined dress and told him off in a stern voice, "That cost me 5000 euros Mr. Rishabh Kumar!"

But the next moment she forgot everything other than what was happening to her when his hands started exploring her curves playing with her body setting her skin on fire. Pretty soon they managed to get rid of every layer of clothing on their body. Still kissing each other they crashed down on the bed. He played with her for some more time kissing her body all over. When she could take it no more she cussed out loud begging him to take her and he finally made his way into her. He started it slow allowing her to get used to the rhythm but she wanted more and she raised her hips towards him forcing him to go deeper. He got the clue and picked up his pace thrusting harder against her. Finally they had climaxed and he pulled out of her falling down on the pillows panting for breath.

For a moment both of them said nothing trying to catch their breath back. Then he raised himself on his elbows and looked down at her.

She turned to her side and looked at him.

"Fans go crazy when they see us together on screen," she said looking into his eyes.

"Hmmm," he said while tracing the outline of her curves with his fingers and placing his hand on her hips. "I say lets continue with the winning streak then," he said huskily and bent down to kiss her again.

"What do you mean?" she asked him a little confused.

"What about playing the lead in my home production?" he asked her winking at her.

"Your what?" she asked him shocked at the revelation that he was starting his own production house. This was surely news to her.

She plopped on her elbows and asked him, "Your home production?"

"Yep," he said pushing a strand behind her ears.

She got excited on hearing this news, "Baby I am so happy for you!"

"You're on?" he asked.

"I guess this calls for a celebration," she said in her husky voice while he pulled her closer to him and took her on a sensual ride once again.

1 month later

"Boss she's quoting too high a price," Bitto told an irate RK who threw the magazine on the desk in frustration.

Their last movie together, "Tum Se Hi" had been a blockbuster hit and everybody were going ga-ga on seeing them together onscreen.

"That's not it boss, she also wants the contract to be on her terms and conditions!"

"What the f***? Dial her number right away," he said in an angry tone.

She answered the call at the first ring itself.

"Hey baby," she cooed at him in a cheery voice while a song played in the background. She excused herself and came back to her make up van.

"Tia what is this I hear?" RK asked her in an irritated voice.

"What are you talking about?" she asked in an innocent tone.

"Oh c'mon Tia Zaveri! You bloody well know what I am on about!" he shouted at her.

"I would suggest you keep your temper and profanity at check RK," she said in haughty tone, the pretence all gone.

"Bitto told me you are making unreasonable demands," he asked her in an even tone.

"Unreasonable now am I? I only quoted my market price. What's wrong with it?" she asked him in a sing song voice.

"We already had a contract in place and you had agreed to it as well. Now what's with these new terms and conditions?"

"Oh that?" she asked him lazily. "That's old news honey. Believe me I am getting offers for double the rate I am asking you right now. For you I can always make exceptions," she said in sugar coated voice while he seethed in anger.

"After all it's our chemistry that works on the box office and our last movie together proves that. If you want me then you have to accept my small demands. It's not much actually. Besides you need me and you know that. You want the RK-Tia magic to set the screen on fire for your new venture, then this is the least you can do. Right baby?" she asked him.

"F**k you Tia Zaveri! You think RK needs you? You are just a couple of films old whereas I have been the reigning superstar for more than 3 years now. Before you forget, let me remind you, that had it not been for the fact that your debut had been opposite me, you would probably still be a freaking junior artist till now. You can keep your starry tantrums to yourself coz you know what? You're out! I don't need you anymore, neither in my movie nor in my bed."

With that he slammed the phone shut.

"Bitto ji, call for an audition right now!" he told a surprised Bitto who was gawking at him.

"Chief we can still get Tia ma'am on board, I am sure'."

"Just do as I say Bitto. Call in for a nationwide audition. I will be launching a new face alongside me in my home production."

The look on RK's face was enough to silence Bitto and he walked out of the office making calls.

RK sat down on his recliner and laid his head back closing his eyes.

"Wait n watch baby, it's just a matter of time when you will no longer be the numero uno!"

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