PV Valentine's Day OS
Be Mine my Valentine
Aarti was so bored. It was Valentine's Day and this was Prashant's idea of romance. Buying her an expensive bracelet and going out with the same people that they saw all the time. They were so shallow. They only spoke of what they bought, new clothes, jewellery and cars. She had been back with Prashant again for the past 2 months. They had an on again off again relationship for the past 4 years. He was rich and successful and her parents first choice of husband for her. She did like him and most of the time she enjoyed his company, but she was not sure that she wanted to marry him. Or even if she wanted to get married at all.
Aarti Sharma was a spoilt rich kid. She was the younger of 2 daughters. Her family owned the Sharma group of companies. Not only was she rich, she was beautiful and smart, so everything came easy to her. She had everything she wanted, and was not used to waiting for anything. She could have had any guy she wanted but she wasn't interested. Except for Prashant, because he was her families' choice and she expected that she would probably end up marrying him anyway. But sometimes he got so pushy and expected more from her that she wanted to give. This would normally end up in an argument and they would break up. For a while anyway.
She decided to take a walk out into the garden. At least this place was nice in that it had a private garden. Not many people went there as they all wanted to be seen inside the club with their latest designer ensembles. She had hardly stepped into the garden when she was grabbed by her arm and dragged into a secluded corner. Before she could say anything a pair of lips came down in hers and kissed her. What on earth was Prashant doing, she thought before she got caught up in the pleasurable sensations that was flooding her body. She had never felt the effect of Prashants kisses like this. Maybe there is hope for them as a married couple yet. This kiss made her want to respond and she did. As she was kissing him back passionately, the thought came to mind that it was the first time that she enjoyed Prashant's kisses so much. She didn't want it to stop. Her hands were on his chest and it felt so hard and muscular. It was almost like that time when she... She suddenly came to her senses and pushed him away. She struggled to get her vision clear after that sensuous onslaught. She was furious when she saw who it was.
"Yash Scindiya, what the hell do you think you are doing?"
"Well right now I am standing here trying to control myself from taking you in my arms and kissing you again.
"What gave you the right to do that? My boyfriend is right inside."
"I have every right and what are you doing here if your so-called boyfriend is inside. So how is the lovely Miss Sharma?"
"What are you doing here anyway? I thought that the clean cut and perfect Yash Scindiya does not go to clubs or drink."
"It's valentine's day. So I am here for you."
"Of course you are", she said sarcastically. "I am going back inside."And pushed her way passed him.
"See you later, my valentine."
She shot him a withering glare. He was with some friends but he made no secret of the fact that he was watching her all the time. She quickly persuaded Prashant to take her home. She wanted to drive as he had too much to drink even though it was still early. He got amorous as he usually did when he had too much drink. He started to kiss her and touch her while they were still in the parking lot.
"Stop it, Prashant. I want to go home. Just stop it."
"Come on Aarti, just this once"
The next moment Prashant was lying on the floor and she was being dragged by her hand.
"What are you doing Yash."
He shoved her into his car and drove off. De ja vu, she thought. Eventually he stopped in front of a place familiar to her. It was the Scindiya's beach house. She had been there quite a few times but he was never there. She had moved to Mumbai after she completed her studies so whenever Vidhi came with her family she visited.
"Why have you brought me here Yash?"
"To make you mine."
Aarti was furious.
"You do not just decide that you are making me yours."
"I seem to remember a time when you were begging me to make you mine" he whispered in her ear.
"And I remember that you rejected me. You don't get another chance." She said, he voice now wavering.
He started to walk towards her and she stepped back till she couldn't any more. He came to a stop in front of her. He put his hands on either side of her head. His head lowered to hers. He stared deep into her eyes and said. "You were always mine. That kiss at the club just proved it. You were just too young at the time."
5 years earlier
Vidhi was so happy. Her parents had arranged her marriage to Pankaj Scindiya. They had fallen in love quickly. Vidhi had a beautiful wedding, after all her husband's family owned one of the largest events companies in India.
Vidhi was 24years old and Aarti was 17. They were very close but they were totally different people. Aarti was a socialite and Vidhi was a homebody. Aarti was really going to miss her sister when she left home.
Pankaj's younger brother had just started working at the company. He was also 24 years old and he was given the task of planning his brother's wedding. This meant that he often met with Vidhi and he was at their house meeting with her parents as well. He was the most handsome guy that Aarti had ever seen. She fell in love with him instantly but he did not give her a second glance. Aarti could not understand this. Normally every guy that she met was besotted with her. Even now at only 17 she'd already turned away many proposals. To Yash Scindiya she was practically invisible. But she wanted him to see her and she wanted him to want her so she went about making herself noticeable.
Vidhi dressed very traditionally but Aarti always dressed in western clothes. Whenever she knew Yash was coming, she made sure she dressed very provocatively. She would offer to serve snacks to them and try and catch his attention. But he was frustratingly immune to her wiles[MB1] .
One night, shortly after the wedding they went out to celebrate Prateek's 20th birthday on the 14th of February. He was the youngest of the Scindiya brothers. They went for dinner and went to a popular club afterwards. She had worn a short strapless black cocktail dress with gold stilettos and gold earrings. All her hair was back and in a tight bun. She was dressed simply but she was easily the most beautiful woman there. She looked very sophisticated and much older than her 17 years. She would have had a good time if she was not ignored once again by him. She even asked him to dance but he refused. She finally went to dance with one of Prateek's friends that clearly couldn't take his eyes off her the whole night. She knew that she was being a bit too familiar with him but her aim was to make Yash jealous. She didn't even know if he was aware of her though.
Finally she took a break to go the ladies room. When she came out of there, someone grabbed her arm. He dragged her out of the club. It was Yash. She didn't know what was going on and he was walking so fast, that had to run to keep up.
Yash had enough of this spoilt brat. He knew exactly what she was up to. He had always known. He had let her carry on, but the way she was behaving now was going to end up getting her in trouble. He was boiling. Luckily Vidhi and Pankaj wanted to leave so he offered to take her home. He would teach her a lesson.
He practically dragged her to his car and drove to his destination. His friends Arpita and Aaman were out of town and he had a spare key to their apartment. She had asked him repeatedly where they were going but he was too angry with her to respond. When he stopped the car she refused to get out until he told her where they were and what his plans were.
He simply loosened her safety belt, lifted and carried her to the apartment like she weighed nothing. Once inside he put her down. She tried to run away from him but he was too fast for her. He got there just in time before she could close the bedroom door. He pushed it open and closed the door behind him. She knew there was no way out now and just stood there. He pulled her to him, turned around and pushed her against the door.
"What are you doing?" she demanded again.
"Giving you what you have been asking for all night"
He started kissing her. His kiss was anything but gentle and at first she resisted but soon she was a willing participant. He picked her up and put her on the bed. He pushed down the top of her strapless dress and started exploring her breast with his hands and mouth. She was moaning in delight. Her hands were busy unbuttoning his shirt. They loved the feel of each other's naked torsos against each other. She had her hands in his hair and he had loosened that bun that had been disturbing him the whole night. He loved her long luscious black mane. He unzipped her dress and removed it completely. She was only wearing panties now as she had no need for a bra with her strapless dress. His breath caught at her beautiful body. He had often imagined it and dreamed of it but reality was so much better than his dreams. He eyes devoured this beauty next to him. He started his exploration of her body with his mouth, spurred on by her response. She was completely naked now and he was just in his underwear. After he had taken her to the pinnacle of pleasure with his mouth he came back up and kissed her. He body was still shuddering in pleasure. He was ready to make her his completely when he heard her say.
"I love you Yash."
What the hell was he doing? He was supposed to just give her a fright so that she could stop behaving in such a provocative manner with men. She had done it to him since they met and that night she had done it with Prateek's friend to make him jealous. And he was so damn jealous. He had wanted her since they day he first saw her but she was just so young. And she was obviously a spoilt brat that always got what she wanted. He wasn't going to be one of her easily discarded trinkets. The more he pretended to ignore her the more she was in his face with her racy little outfits barely covering her sexy body. Because of her he had to endure many a cold shower.
He stopped what he was doing immediately.
"Why are you stopping Yash?"
"I'm sorry. I should never have let this get so far."
"I'm not sorry. I love you and I want you to make love to me. I want to be yours in every way."
She was still unashamedly naked. She just wanted to give him all of her. He took a sheet and covered her.
"What do you know about love? You are only 17 years old."
"What does my age have to do with anything? I know how I feel. Don't you love me?"
"Lust isn't love"
"Don't you think I don't know that? What we just did wasn't just lust. Yes it was passionate but do you think I would have responded like that to you if I didnt love you? Please make you yours. I want this."
She was begging for him and Yash had to hold onto his control because he wanted her desperately. And her argument was so much more mature than he had expected from a 17 year old.
"Please get dressed, Aarti. I'm taking you home. He took his clothes and left her in the room. Her audible sobs broke his heart but he was doing the right thing for both of them. He was leaving for New York in a week. He took a position there to get away from her. She needed space. She needed to explore her feelings. He needed to know that this was not just a teenage infatuation before he made her his.
Back to present:
They stood with their gazes locked. Aarti had to come to terms with what he just said.
"No, I am with Prashant."
"Do you love him?" He sounded insecure now.
"My parents want us to get married."
"You didn't answer my question."
"No. I don't love him."
"Do you think that you could love me again?"
"How can you ask me that when you have never ever told me how you feel about me."
"Fine" he said.
He walked away from her and went to switch on the lights."
What she saw astounded her. There was a table prepared with some finger foods, savoury and sweet. Some sparkling grape juice. Clearly he knew she never indulged in alcohol and a box of her favourite chocolates. There were heart shaped balloons and flowers everywhere.
"I love you Aarti Sharma"
She looked at him and her all the feelings that she had thought was gone came flooding back. He indicated that she has to come sit at the table. She moved towards the table and he seated her.
"Were you really at the club for me?"
"Yes"
"How did you know I was there?"
"I have my sources"
"It's been 5 years Yash. I could have been married already."
"I would never have let that happen. You see, I have the best sister in law in the whole world and she also believes that we belong together. She was never convinced that Prashant was a threat. She was positive that you still loved me. Do you Aarti?"
"Why did you wait so long to come back?"
"Because I wanted you to grow up and make an informed decision. I didn't want you regret a decision that you made in your youth. It would've been too hard to lose you or to live with you when you were unhappy."
"If you had believed me then, we could have been together for 5 years already you idiot," she slapped him on his shoulder. "I gave up on us because I thought you didn't love me, but now that you're here I never want to let you go. I love you."
He kneeled down beside her, took a jewellery box out of his pocket and opened it up. She saw the most beautiful engagement ring and her heart almost burst with happiness. "Aarti Sharma, I love you more than anything in this entire world. The last 5 years of my life has been hell without you. I want to make you mine heart, body and soul. Will you marry me?"
"Yes yes yes!"
He got up and she jumped into his arms and he twirled her around.
"Now for the surprise."
"This wasn't it?"
"Wait and see."
He opened the connecting door and there stood the entire family. The whole room was decorated for a wedding and there was a priest as well. The family rushed to them to congratulate them. And she was whisked away to get dressed by Vidhi. Everything happened so fast.
"What if I had said no." she was sitting on his lap her hands playing with the buttons of his sherwani when they finally were alone in their room. It was beautifully decorated as a bridal room.
"Then I would have run away with you and locked you away in a tower", he said and she giggled.
"Mrs Scindiya, you started something on a valentine's day 5 years ago. Care to finish it?
"I thought you'd never ask. You gave me so many surprises today so let me return the favour" she said as she started her torturous onslaught on his gorgeous body.
When at last they had consummated their marriage and were lying tired and happy in each other arms he said, "Now you are finally all mine, my Valentine."
"Always and forever" she replied with a big smile on her sleepy face.
Happy Valentine's Day!❤️