chapter 9Viraj was slowly driving the car.
His all eyes on Nisha who was sitting on the passenger seat and looking out of the window.
" Nisha " He softly called her out.
" Hmmm" He got a brief reply.
He thought it better not to disturb her.
She was high .Somehow Viraj knew Nisha didmt mean those bitter words that she showered upon him in the club.
To fill in the vaccum that was now ,he switched on the f.m
"Close my eyes
Cover my ears...
Tell me that's a lie...
This can't be true ..
That I am loosing you.
Sun can't fall from the sky...
Can you hear the cry..."
Nisha flipped the knob
"Hey I was listening that song" Viraj said
"Oh pls! That was such a boring song" Nisha started shaking on the seat as soon as she heard the song
"Oh there he goes
My baby walks so slow
Sexual tic tac toe
this isn't time
but would u b m-mine"
"Could u pls explain me the lyrics" Viraj said switching off the damn f.m which he couldn't even understand.
"Like really??" Nisha said waving her hand in a question mark.
"Yes! Ok tell me the singer then?" Viraj spoke softly knowing that he's winning the "age difference " discussion.
" Idk!" Nisha spoke loudly
"????" Viraj made a blank face
youngsters and thier slangs.
"I Dont know" Nisha crossed her arms over her chest fuming in anger.
"Okay! tell me what was the song that u were hearing so fondly" She asked back
Nisha Gangwal knows how to give it back u jackasses.
"Ryandan Tears of an angel" Viraj spoke calmly and parked his car.
"Miss Nisha " Viraj asked Nisha who was know clearly understanding what Viraj wanted to convey !
The Age Differences.
and Hence the difference in thier choices and preferences.
Damn this 10 years.
Nisha stepped out of the car.Not knowing that she was too drunk to even stand
She was about to fall when Viraj held her smoothly by her waist and took jer one hand around his broad shoulder.
" Easy Miss.Nisha" He spoke as she rested her head on those shoulders.
Viraj reached his penthouse having Nisha tightly swirled in his arms.
He took out the keys from his pocket and soon he noticed something he hadn't experienced in years.
Nisha had tightly held both of her arms around his waist and held him while resting her head on his chest.
"Hearts b still".
"Sir" Nisha looked in his eyes.Eyes those held the emotions of fragility.
No matter how bravely Viraj Singh Rathore faked himself being Steel Strong. He was Fragile .As fragile as the flower. Flower which is afraid of being plucked anytime.
" Yes" Viraj said slowly walking along with her inside the penthouse.But not breaking the eye contact
"You are The best" Nisha said fidgeting with his t-shirt.
"Miss.Nisha being best doesn't counts! Being Loved counts" Viraj sighed and swiftly placed Nisha on the couch.
"And who told you are not Loved?" Nisha said .
"Ha ha funny Miss Nisha" Viraj turned to leave but was stopped.
Nisha held his hand
"I love you" Nisha spoke amd pulled Viraj on herself.
"I love u" Nisha crashed her lips on his.
Viraj was taken aback by this unexceptional move of Miss Nisha.
But Viraj had no control over himself by now.
He sat on the couch and pulled Nisha on himself.Making her sit crossing her legs on either on his side.
Nisha hungrily gave in.She nibbled Viraj's lower lip.
And suddenly moved back.
"Nisha" Viraj grunted
Nisha passionately lingered her lips over Viraj's.Making him want more.
"Where did u learn to do this? I am sure I didn't teach u this" Viraj grossly pulled Nisha by her neck .Moving his hands on the bare neck while Nisha ruffled his hairs.
Nisha took off Viraj's T-shirt. Thus revealing his not so macho not so lean muscles.
Viraj undid the zipper of Nisha's jumpsuit.And moved down on her neck.
And a girl's most arousing area.
He was leaving a trails of kisses right from nape of neck to her hand.
Nisha joined her forehead with Viraj's.
Soon she joined thier eye lashes.
Viraj moved his lashes and so did Nisha.
And Nisha kissed Viraj on his eyes before capturing his lips in the wildness
"Butterfly kiss" Nisha explained the name of the kiss they just did joining the lashes.
"Dont do this to me" Viraj said in husky voice as Nisha caught hold of his belt.
"Wait! Is this your First time?" Viraj said scooping Nisha in her arms thus carrying her in wedding style to his bedroom
"Yes " Nisha inhaled Viraj's colonel
"Then it must b something more rational and with someone you want to b remembered Miss Nisha!" Viraj said tucking Nisha in his duvet and stroking her head until she dozed off.
Viraj sat on the chair nearby ! waiting for Saurav to come and take what belonged to him.
It was just alcohol speaking in veins of Miss Nisha.
"She really didn't mean what she said! She loved Saurav " Viraj said and turned off the lamp .
Edited by MyselfMihu - 10 years ago