FF: The Circle of time-Part 13- The pictures - Page 3

Rudra looks her in the eyes and grabbed it with force, this time Paro recognized that look, the steel and the hunger, the first time he saw her in the darkness of his room when he acted under the influence of alcohol; and it had caused her a terrible panic, ever had made her feel so vulnerable, his eyes traversed her skin like a dagger and she felt its urgency to consume her like a hungry animal. She had misinterpreted it was fury; but he felt for her was desires, it this morning looked and its inner fire that vibrant greed for his lips. Paro bowed before such discovery, and his gaze drifted shameful. No - She thought... I never would be able to wake up anyone similar feelings, we don't know enough, maybe...

Rudra felt her shudder in his arms while he brought her closer, saw her so confused; but not realized their shame because their eyes were fixed on the delicate lines of her closed lips. I was not going to let the moment pass, in the end it was his wife, him and wanted to do it since that night with so many cravings. He just bows his head and pressed his thirsty mouth against the Paro and he kissed her.

She closed her eyes with strength and resistance faded, only he could gasp with surprise as a whirlwind of sensations consumed it entirely, she felt the heat of her tongue licking his lips, he sought to gently persuade Paro to open her sweet mouth, and without knowing it, she opened her mouth, trying to say something that was drowned by his tongue diving patiently through the inside of his mouth. Paro barely opened her eyes and found the look of Rudra intense reveling in his bewilderment and surprise. He bit it gently and she returned to moan, what did that he feel a need to explored forward finally her lips, feels like heaven...

What did?... he rush back with passion in a kiss deeper, as if to taste it entirely, as if your thirst is limitless? Paro could yet recover from shock as she tried to mentally sort their feelings and ideas, Rudra caress her cheek and pass slowly your thumb on her wet lips. Then he said to the ear:-I told you, me crazy those lips. We will eat now Paro, I'm starving.

He stood up with energy and held her shoulders, with an expression of satisfaction on his face, and with a wink he marched towards the dining room. When He leave Paro; she remains without response body, she seemed agitated and his heart exploded in his chest.

Paro hardly recover their senses and ran into the kitchen to bring dishes to the dining room, She knows that dad was waiting; She felt her burning face and swollen lips, is soft drink several times but it was not enough to turn off her inner fire. At the table She could not look any directly during the dinner and when Dilsher said that he was tired and went to sleep a chill toured him the column. She and his wonderful idea of redecorating Rudra room!

She had moved to Rudra to the guest room and without being aware of the wishes of her husband, now felt like a Gazelle that was going to sleep in the Tiger cage. Wasn't sure understand what he felt, as he had changed his perception of this relationship, Paro wanted to slowly rebuild their friendship and their trust, she always had worried about understanding why they had accepted this marriage. But now he openly established how much he wanted her, she would have to face the truth.

Words of Rudra changed hue in his head was herself who had pressured him to give an answer, "now you tell me that I do not hold you, you're my wife, Paro"! , 'why you want so hurry left our bed"... his tough words brought their desires implicit Paro then recognized the primitive language of her husband, the expressed what his lips were not saying with their body. Then like lightning the Bapu words drew you a smile to her swollen lips, "you do not be here dear, and much less under the jasmine..." Maybe if he wanted her to... How do?

Rudra left her empty room, he had forgotten that night to sleep in the guest room, when he received the call of Aman reporting the movements of Laila and stopped in dry; -Aman told him that he was not the only one who was following her, told her that he would send a pic to his cell and had already requested data to their informants. Rudra asked him to put a custodian concealed in the hotel where Laila was stay, he couldnt afford that happened something bad and losing the only clue that he had so far.

Cut Aman,his brain run, concerned and jumping from one thought to another:-If someone was after her, she was perhaps on their own as you had told him to stop... Rudra believes that she is lying. But didn't know how much, or what. How to protect Paro without saying anything, she would like to know, and there was again his past. Hounting him badly.

Now he had not one but two problems between hands; because if Laila was looking for help, it made sense that meet with Uncle Pakar that night; but in that case who was behind it, could also be that had taken the life of the guardian... and was now approaching Paro through Laila. This last thought struck him in the head as a mallet, couldn't help that no one approached his Angel, his wife who had just shudder in his arms, blushes by his audacity few minutes ago. He must stop Laila approached her ever more.

Road with determination towards the guest room to find her clothes and talk to her. He get wrapped up in their concerns and began to undress before opening the closet, throw his shirt on the bed and unfastened his trousers, then a dry noise he heard and saw Paro sitting at the window with a lock their hair loose in your hand and your brush lying on the floor, staring at it. To see his State of shock approached her lift comb and give myself watching a mild tremor in his lips. Paro had burned cheeks and deflected gaze. At that time Rudra realized their striptease, which now was no longer only, shared his life with someone and had to be more careful, then he is also felt embarrassed by his disregard became clear throat and told him almost shouting:-demons, I can't still to these here! You're a real nuisance...

Paro watch it angry and bewildered, but She try to listen a little more, this time with his eyes. Rudra was sincerely as distressed as she felt, then she take the brush from his hand and said with shame:-thank you. He took confidence and hurry went to wardrobe took their things and look askance at his wife, who was comfortably sitting biting the handle of the brush with your teeth and looking at him very serious with a restless and strange gleam in his eyes. Rudra said in a sharp tone:- Paro, what ... thats ok? She did not respond. Rudra:-Mrs Ranawat you are a so fastidious young woman! He said and followed with a sharp tone:-we need to talk about something very serious. And it left hurry room thinking that it was very rare...

Paro was so overwhelmed by what had sense, approaching Rudra half-dressed didn't know how to react, had never shared with anyone so much intimacy, and was not a game. There was a real attraction they both felt, but his attitude was elusive and ever-changing. Still not had deciphered all the keys, the remained an enigma. What the hell it meant to her to be a nuisance? But also the Ms. Ranawat

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Aman was following your instructions to the letter, He is staying at the hotel strategically, occupying the room on the same floor which had a window into the courtyard from where could clearly see the window of the room of the woman. Also the Hall leading to the door and out the other window input Street and even the restaurant's corner, I take the first watch his replacement would arrive at 2 am. Aman lurking like a hawk, he saw the other man about an hour at the corner, then in the restaurant and arrested several times in front of the hotel, women only pulled in bed, seemed that continued crying a good time, and fell asleep.

Sidarth was in Agra, at a weekend House, comfortable and away from the hustle and bustle of the city, taking a wisky relaxed and satisfied that his daughter will find to Miss Karmal, Laila said that there seemed to be having a season at friend's and was shopping and he seemed very well carry the father's deathalso said that he was waiting for a next meeting, who dont call it that she would report his progress, he didn't want to scare her, or insist you too but who had delivered the message clearly.

Sidarth did not expect less than her daughter, the doubt before sending it to Chandigar, though it reminded him it was not approaching Rudra if I didn't want to see him burn in the pyre. Laila cried, because I knew that lying to his father had been a very bad idea, but didn't expose Rudra again, she had hopes of soon resolve this matter with the daughter of Karmal and leave as soon as possible Chandigar. Although she inwardly wanted to see him again even though he had what...

Although she inwardly wanted to see him again even though I had to endure your contempt and swallowed his bitter shame. Laila cry cursing their luck until she fell asleep exhausted by anguish.

Rudra back into the room and saw Paro in bed and doing your body a cocoon, giving her back. Rudra leaned back on the pillow holding her head with his hands, absorbed in watching as her loose hair falling sideways insinuating her pale back and smooth.

He thought which should concentrate on the conversation and stop losing in his wife, which now also ignored it. He went to Paro with a serious tone he said: - Paro, I don't want you to come see that woman anymore, I don't want you trust her, she's a liar, she is treacherous, that woman is...

-A despicable creature !...Paro reply angry - Then, why is it so important to talk about her now: - Paro said keeping the same position, without looking up.

Paro dont want listened his words, She thought to herself: - Why he want to talk about her right now?, Its not enough the awkward encounter , He tell me that isn't no one in between us, and now this, hell?

Later she turned to him, looking at him suspiciously and Rudra continued: - I need you to trust me Paro, this isn't a game, you have to promise me never, for any reason to contact her. He was losing his temper and yelled her- You understand Paro?

Paro responded defiantly and dying of jealousy: - Rudra, I can't promise that! I don't want to talk about that woman now. He turned his back again and she told: - Come to bed I'm so tired.

Rudra lose his patience ran out and turn hard and glared at him with an ice look and shouted: - What happens with you Paro? You became mad; I really don't understand your attitude. Why contradict me pleases you so much? You cheat me, push it me, defy me, seduce me and walk away. I never know what you're thinking, you're an annoyance! For once do as I say, you never see that woman, if you don't want end like your father!!!

Paro's eyes always light, this time filled with tears, try releasing his strong grip arm caused him rotten pain, Rudra saw her tears and her struggle to break free from it and leave clearly saw Paro the red mark on her fingers coarse in milky skin that is inflamed, she closed her eyes in pain and trying to relieve arm rubbed.

Rudra was frustrated and disappointed with it, wanted to protect her and ended up hurting her. Seeing him so distraught Paro said that he had a good reason to contradict him, Laila had offered information about her father Its an important issue for her. She couldn't saw her father before passing by. So she wanted to know more about this.

Rudra nodded without looking at her. Rudra was quick to apologize, but Paro said: - Patience Mayor have not finished. I can't stand these misunderstandings, your words hurt more than your hands. She tells me that your concern is justified but also she change because she lost everything in is life. And say that would not find her in person if that reassuring him, would call but to tell him what she knew.

Rudra said hardness: - Paro. Trust me. She is surrounded by very dangerous people; you can't imagine what they can do. Paro you're my only concern. He was trying to be nice but its tone was too harsh and could not find words to console her.- I know my care seem exaggerated but you're a smart woman Paro, do you think that I don't know what I talking about?

Paro replied haughty and defiant - what, you really want to help? Don't need worry about me, I'm not a child; and again his body cuddling her back and after a pause said: -Rudra, I trust you, really.

Rudra was petrified, nothing was coming out the way he wanted, it was torture, from the moment she appeared in his life had lost control over himself, he looked her so comfortable on the bed and thought, How I can sleep after having tasted your lips?

Rudra: - Paro don't do that... - But she don't answer him.

Rudra waited until his breathing was steady and quiet, and he hugged her while engaging a millimeter between them, then buried her head in her perfumed hair and sighed hard to absorb its essence. She doesn't push him away but stay anxiously quiet. Rudra thought: - How can I tell you that you are so important to me, I want you madly, you know what I want, why do you ignore me? Do I believe that pleases both to fight, I love you to be challenging me. Although sometimes it's annoyed, I can't stop you make me feel so alive.

Rudra tried to relax and embrace it. But gradually his whole body feels like entering in a paradise hot melted fluid and friction altered and snappy it. He sensed as Paro struggle to keep quiet breathing but can't, he without thinking gently caresses her neck, Paro thrills and stays taut, Rudra with his fingers roam her blouse and feel her chest; then extending his whole hand and squeezes her. She can sense the tingling and burning beneath the fabric he touches, suddenly he unties slowly her dori and she stops breathing.

Paro says with his breath: -Rudra?...wo ... What?... Rudra?...His voice excites him even more, the way she says your name and adrenaline, are a deadly combination, and begins a dizzying climb together.

He feels like Paro's skin reacts to his touch and that turns it on madly, she escapes from her hands away and he brings a little toward him with a quick movement, Surprising Paro, she trying to escape their intimate trap, So shy that she hide in his chest, but encourage him further stroking, he wants to see her body, kissing her on every corner. Then removes her blouse in one sitting, hold your breath while Paro. Her beautiful black hair falling over her bare shoulders, her fingers run through your shoulders, arms, sees the marks of his grip and kissed without saying a word. Paro closes her eyes in fear and excitement, she was not sure how to react, does not know how to respond, a new discussion is the last thing you want in this intimacy feels it is not her, it is no longer his body, wants to resist, but it is Rudra who guides the pushed into this unknown desire.

Rudra can't control his desire, crosses Paro's neck with his lips, his chest, this woman excites him more than any other woman, she fills the huge void in his solitary life, he is completely out of it, he since from his first look feels that no one else can touch her or look at her ...he want all, wish her body, her heart, her tenderness, your soul and wants to make her his possession ... Rudra knows that he will never be the same, that he has learned from that mouth, because having the fullness of their much desired lips, he upset too, understood that Paro was not its source, but his thirst, never be satisfied, never again want another, just moans soft: - Paro I want ... make you mine ...

Unexpectedly surprises by his cellphone, he turns and taking it in frustration. Rudra sitting on the bed worried after reading the message says: - Paro is something urgent, sorry I must go now. Look at Paro who returned to his safety position and clings to the blanket and fears with all her might. She was half naked and vulnerable an image that is not easily to forgetter, thinking for him - hell, I have to walk away from you now. He left butterfly kisses in her back slowly as if he could absorb the energy of her lover, as if could leave something from him with her.

She feels relieved by his departure and knows that Rudra hidden something beyond what her eyes can see, She cant capture all meaning that wraths happens , hiding something truly beautiful that scares her. Can't sleep because he left leaving her violent conjunction of dissatisfaction, she can't identify it, nor to this new reality, or emotions he provokes her. Because her mind turns nonsense around these new instincts and impulses that Rudra awakens on her sometimes primitive and pleasant and sometimes cruel.

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Rudra arrives at the hotel, he goes quickly custody room, but observes the stairs and stops, at the moment another figure, tall and slender, seemed to come out of the shadows and stand beside him. I hear him, one hand on his gun, but the two men seemed to speak quietly, the newcomer sought to convince him to go somewhere. Rudra simply nodded and follow him.

Rudra kept indifference his face to the situation out of control around him, Laila wasn't here, Aman left her whit a doctor in other room, she was hysterics sitting on the bed hugging her knees tightly, Aman had strong blows on the face, man came up with it was the hotel manager, but on the floor was unconscious was other man which chase Laila. Rudra took the camera that had fallen during the fight probably; he looking in their pockets for identification, weapons or his phone.

He told Aman to goes and resting, he doesn't lag behind and led them both to central headquarters and interrogate them next morning. Aman didn't intend to leave him alone; he goes with him and made sure to look over the lady. He was given a sedative before and let she rest.

Rudra stayed a couple of hours in his office watching the man's belongings; the pictures on your camera were what most disturbed. Laila was in all, on the train, in a cafe, a restaurant with Pakar, entering a filthy old building, standing behind a window next to a man, in the doorway of his own home and in the coffee with Paro, a photo of him and Paro holding hands looking each other ... larger that image to see their faces. Rudra realized that his eyes betrayed him, despite his discomfort at the same time; his admiration for Paro was evident.

He left it and took the phone, started checking the messages carefully, there were several to same number stored as Boss; and the last message sent it was a photo, they three in that Cafe shop, only a short answer "get rid of her". He thought maybe Laila or maybe Paro. He felt a shivering ice in his spine.

Then Rudra ordered two officers to take care Laila to the hotel before waking, Aman offered to keep guard, but asked him to speak to the manager to refuse any questions of Laila and handed the phone and camera and he entrusted another task.

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Returned to his house and saw Paro asleep. He don't want awaken her in midnight then he stayed resigned not touch her, just delighting him with her breath, with the color and light that surrounds her softly.

To his surprise Paro was expecting awake, also she worried look and said - Why take so long to come back? You were with her, right? Rudra surprised, was baffled.

Rudra: - Yes, but there was a problem and I ... she was in danger and Aman ... Not what you think ... I ... Just doing my job...

Paro :- In danger, at midnight ... You are her keeper too? Why you don't stay and sleep whit her? I mean for her safe...

Rudra stay numb without answers... His mind rolling and rolling and shout: - Enough!

Paro look at him with tears, take her pillow left the bed and walks to him. But Paro wanted to put end these painful games and said: - Please Rudra, calm down. We have to put our cards on the table Rudra no outbursts. Paro's voice seemed a balm that soothed him, please be patient and listen, she said.

Paro: - I don't know how you feel, don't understand you. She stand in front of him embraces her pillow and kept saying,

Rudra; I came to find my friend, the warrior. - Were tears in her eyes - I sought gently your consolation; find someone who made me forget for a moment that I have no one in the world. I didn't even dream or expect you could accept a wedding in these conditions, I figured it would be out of compassion, I came show you quite grateful I am wanted to give you the most beautiful wedding they had ever seen, so decorate all house for you. I choose your clothes and also mine. Paro burst into tears and with her pillow hidden it. Rudra heard all absolutely ignorant of everything.

He approached her and hugged her tightly against his chest. He whispered: - Paro; do not cry, I'm so sorry. I thought you want this marriage. Don't go...

Paro: - I came looking for my friend... If I press to you accepted me, Im sorry. I'm not looking for to seduce you. I even don't know how to do that, it's not something like that ...

Rudra hugged her tightly, she taking refuge in him and continued: - Yes Rudra ... I know that you have rights on me. But by nature is challenging, usually I takes my own decisions. And I thought when I was afraid; I show security because there was never anyone in my life that made me feel these things. I never imagined that I could be so jealous ... you don't need tell me about her, I want know nothing of any woman, Rudra to me you're the first and only.

Rudra take a deep breath, he blabbing: - I didn't know... With loving care put Paro again in bed, and take place at her side, but don't look at her or don't touch her. The humility and innocence of Paro, let him stunned, Rudra stayed another half night awake considering her words, watching her sleep, she lit it an unbridled passion but also demanded more, a friend... too bad there he was forgotten how it feels to have a real friend.

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This dark injustice day, as host of suspicion joins doubts and thoughts. Rudra doubt about Laila's death because make lose all them; this did not know now if she was guilty or innocent. Mr. Khanna was a con man, a tough and cynical, who was in charge of shady business for many years and finally its members linked to trafficking and money laundering were declining support him, so we walked a while and even though he was cornered, he sent his own daughter to do the dirty work. And there seems to endanger his family was less important than saving their own skins. The plot of something very, very dirty start it straighten out ... Rudra know too many reasons to doubt that once some clarity illuminate what happened.

There stayed the mosaic of certain, absurd, doubts and assumptions which he pixelated in his mind. Rudra just only could wait, he thought was reasonable to expect more detailed information before making categorical statements.

This strange and gruesome story is also founded on other information. Cautiously Aman is working to unmask everything's. Because in this type of criminal organization usually had people prepared to replace the head and especially the countless businesses in which they operate, may Pakar knew and wanted to have everything and that they silenced him.

But tonight is all speculation without proof; Khanna has ability to eliminate incriminating evidence. It also has a lot of money and surely their lawyers' vultures would be free him sooner or later. Rudra should invest the balance and if the daughter had the father's cold blood, could be a powerful ally.

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