IshRa Sensuous Series: OS-6~~Incandescent Imbue~~ MATURE - Page 9

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~~~***longing and lonliness***~~~

I am the world's dumbest person, cursed Raman for the billion-th time.

Why can't I have a normal life?

Ishita will never forgive me. Hell I will never forgive myself.

But I have no other choice.

Main majboor hoon.

Urghhh! How he hated that word-majboor. It made him feel like a female lead of a daily soap who is always majboor because of something or other. He could almost imagine the title of the dailysoap-Kyonki baap bhi kabhi beta tha or something like the chronicles of majboor baap.

Shame. Thats what he felt right now. He had tried every nuskha, every paitra but Ishita didn't even budge.

He had cooked dosa. (This time himself).

Bought a kanjivaram saaree for her (which she threw back at him.)

Started speaking softly with everyone.(and got shouted at by everyone)

Sent flowers to her clinic with a sorry note (God knows what happened to them)

But the woman didn't care and her attitude didn't change. She was punishing him and he totally deserved it. He had to do something that she would genuinely believe and maybe forgive him.

Ishita forgiving me. The government should make it a 5 year plan.

***~~~***

Ishita sat wondering whether she should go or not. Mihika had invited her into a launch party of some new 5 star hotel, of which Mihir was able to grab 3 passes. Ironically Mihir had some important business going on so he had cancelled the plan for himself.

She remembered how she had blared at Mihika for doubting Raman but now it felt so stupid. His name triggered something inside her. Anger, misery, pity or desire? She was not exactly able to figure it out. But it just strengthened her resolve to go and enjoy her life. She didnt deserve this sadness, for the man who never loved her and to be honest she knew this all along.

***~~~***

A black fitting one piece which came just above her knees and 4 inch heels were bought up for this very occasion. No one stopped her from going. Mummyji wanted her to distract herself and this seemed the right time.

Just when she was moving out, her steps halted because HE was standing outside blocking her path. Just then her cellphone started ringing.

"Akka Mihir aa raha hai. Hum dono directly yahan se nikalte hai...aap waha se nikal jaao."

Thats when it hit her, the stab of loneliness. Going with the couple seemed renewing her wounds. Her sole reason of saying yes to Mihika was because Mihir was not coming. Not that she didn't want him to come . Its just that she wanted some girl time.

"Kahi jaa rahi ho ? Drop kar dun?"

A sudden anger burst inside her whenever he tried to do something for her.

Jab meri koi parwah hi nahi hai toh kyun...kyun Raman ye dikhava karte hai. Kya inhe lagta hai ki mai Ruhi ko chhod ke chali jaaungi? He thinks I am selfish? Like Shagun?

She looked here and there everywhere and finally said, "Okay"

She wanted to show him that she didn't need a man to complete her. That he was insignificant in her life as much as Shagun. Maybe more than him she wanted to console herself thats why she accepted his offer to see if she was affected by his presence. And to practice not being affected by him.

All this time he was mute. Not regarding her appearance not asking her anything.

Of course inhe kya padi hai. Why would he care?

They drove to the hotel, the only words exchanged between them were the name of the place. Finally Ishita got out of the car and without a further glance strode away towards the entrance, not really knowing that someone was transfixed on her wiggling hips.

***~~~***

She knew it from the begining that Mihir and Mihika would try to make her feel better but she would be the kabab mein haddi in their romance. She didnt want anybody's sympathy so she left them and wandered down towards the club.

The music was blaring, disco lights were rotating and couples were glued to each other. Apparantly being with Mihir and Mihika was better than being here. But still she went further and perched on the stool near the bar, gazing at dance floor. She was having her alone time. Alone time in midst of hundreds of people.

What if no one loved her? What if she didnt get the life partner she desired? She loved herself and that should be enough. Yes. She would enjoy. Alone. And be happy. Cheerful. And except the fact that she would be alone, all her life.

Thats when the tears started streaming fast. She was tired of consoling herself, tired of crying over her phooti kismat. To be very frank, she needed someone, wanted someone to love her, like her appa loves her amma. The more she was denied this happiness the more she wanted it.

She stood up and moved towards the dance floor, it had been long since she had danced in a carefree attitude. It was good, she swayed her hips to the rhythm and raised her arms above her head, her hair flying here and there. The soothing effect of dancing had set in when she felt the tug from behind. Her back hit his chest and his grip on her tightened.

Intuition or telepathy, she had no idea but she knew that it was Raman. His hand travelled to her belly and his head was nuzzling her hair. The last thread of her self control that she had was breaking. Her urge to give into his pleas was strenthening.

Something snapped inside her. No this shouldnt be this easy for him. Does he know how hard it was for her to go through all this? He can not even begin to imagine her turmoil.

That's when she turned and tried to push him with full force but as if he anticipated her move, he held her hands and yanked her towards him. Her cover was blown, he knew she was all alone and this angered her even more.

"Chale jaayiye yahan se. Leave me alone."

"Shh...kuch kehne ki zaroorat nahi hai."

"Aur aapko ye sab karne ki koi zaroorat nahi hai."

"agar zyada bologi toh mujhe tumhe chup karane ke liye kuch karna hoga."

"I am amazed ki aap iss waqt raat ko shagun ke saath nahi-"

"Enough is enough", he shouted and yanked her hair hard, so that her head was thrown back.

"Bohot kar li koshish tumhe manane ki, bohot reh liya iss majboori mein. Ab nahi."

With this his lips descended on hers. It was extremely gruelling and demanding, the kiss. His anger and passion was evident with the force. He was rough with her, even merciless. His one hand held both her hands behind her back and the other wrenched her hair hard, as if punishing her for doubting him, thats when it travelled, unanticipated towards her hips and squeezed, heftily. Her resistance had not wandered even for a second. She was pushing him with all her might and as a result his tongue travelled further inside her mouth. Her hands at the back and her attempt to loosen them just thrusted her breasts forward and he shamelessly caressed them with his chest.

After what seemed like an eternity, he loosened his grip on her hands and now his both hands were groping her hips, kneading them savagely. He was challenging her, to push him and free herself or accept him. She didn't know what it was, the loneliness or the longing hat her hands travelled up across his chest towards his head into his hair, pulling them just like he did with her. He let out a groan which travelled into her mouth. She swayed his head into hers, their mouths making love to each other.

But they needed something else too apart from each other and that was Air.

They broke apart breathing fiercely, Ishita's breasts heaving up and down in direct vision of Raman's sharp eyes.

"Tumhe kya lagta hai , ki mai uss aurat se pyaar karta hoon jo mere baccho ki maa hai? Agar karta toh mere liye ye sab koi majboori nahi hoti. Tumse pyaar nahi hota toh ye majboori bhi nahi hoti, ye dard nahi hota. Saari galti tumhari hai, tera saal pehle nahi mil sakti thi mujhe?"

Did he just say that he loves me?

Ishita knew that Raman was not the unfaithful type. If he had loved Shagun then he would never have done what he did just now.

Unfaithful type? If he wasn't unfaithful type he would have never spent any time with Shagun. But he did.

As if reading her face he said, "She means nothing to me, only you do. I will tell you everything but before that", he leaned in towards her for a kiss and she willingly surrendered. She might be strong for the world but her knees buckled in front of him. She melted at his confession, all fight drowned out of her. Maybe this was a dream and even if it was she didnt want to wake up. Though it was unspoken but both of them knew what was going to happen now.

Raman led her out of the club towards reception, handed out his card and said, "One room for Mr. and Mrs. Bhalla."

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Guys this is the third OS on the manofy Ishu track. Bruce_L gave the suggestion. Though she wanted it to end funny par pata nahi maine kya likh diya. Emotions mein beh gayi like Mrs.Kaul said. Have used the serial names suggested by various users in the post made by Ipkknd-ki-fan1. I kow that I didn't get into the details, saving it for other OS 😆

yayy, please tell me this was Hot & Sensuous 😛

Originally posted by: serendipity.

yayy, please tell me this was Hot & Sensuous 😛

RESERVED! in need of some sizzling romance!!

BRB once im done reading :)

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