PASSION AND INTRODUCTION
9:20 am, SOMEWHERE
soumya was climbing her cycle and wheeling out of the campus.
Hard working, talented , honest, down to earth and not at all materialistic he thought to himself and smiled a little as he sat in his car. Just what I wanted.
I want to know every thing about a girl named soumya purohit. he said to the otherside as he disconnected the call.
You are mine and you will soon know about it.
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12:00 PM , OBEROI MANSION.
Oberois and kapoors were seated in thegrand hall and were waiting for the planner to arrive. And shivaay was losing his mind. Just as he thought he could take it any more , there was a sudden change in the atmosphere and he felt soothed. His eyes automatically shifted to the main door . after a long second the door opened and she stepped in .
A black pencil hill adorned her feet that had golden payal around it that created a chum chum sound when she walked. A bright blue saree that had a intricate border of black stone in it. As he dragged his eyes upwards he saw her milky white skin. It looked so smooth to see that he was sure it was silky to touch and his mouth dried just thinking about it. Her hands had multiple matching blue bangles that were making sounds when they clinked with each other. He had never liked bangles very much but right now he thought that they were not so bad after all. That perfect waist of her that was curved just the right way. She wore an ethnic necklace that had a pendent that rested on her saree clad bossoms. He scrutinized them and at a glance thought that it was the perfect size. Perfect for him to hold, massage and play with while he was buried deep in her. Her jet black hair that was left open both silky to look at. Hairs that touched her waist. Perfect size to hold on to her scalp and he kissed her forcibly with all his pent up frustration. Her slender hands round and white. Perfect for him to tie it to the bed post and have his wicked ways with her in those long long passion filled nights. A neck perfect for him to lick , bite, suck and to put that black chain as he claimed her to himself. That red lips with red lipcolor totally kissable and to make it thick with his passion. He had a sudden urge to lick clean her lips from that color. Her nose highlighted by that nose ring she wore and those eyes .. deep black and were right now twinkling at something soumya said.
In total she was a masterpiece created only for him. As he blinked his eyes he wanted to undress her and see her in all her glory right then and there but then he would have to kill all other male and female for they would also see her like that. Not possible. He closed his eyes. Never had he had such a strong reaction to any one . not even tia who was sitting beside him and was holding his hand was chatting with some one else completely oblivious to her presence. He opened his eyes and looked at his watch afraid that he had stared at her openly only to see that 30 seconds had passed.
Hello .. I am Annika.. she introduced herself.. don't worry we will make your weeding a perfect one. She said with a smile and confidence.
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1:00 PM , HOUSE
Whats going on?? A deep voice asked
Boss. The preparations for the wedding has started. Some company named Paradise is handling it. Came a prompt reply.
Ahana.. where is she?? The boss asked.
i.. aa..aaam heerrree.. came a shuttering reply.
Why is shivaay still marrying?? Why is there a happy function in oberoi mansion??? The boss asked with such calmess that ahana thought it was better the boss would have shouted at her instead.
I am sorry boss. He didn't listen to me. Anahana replied.
You are slepping with him . he is spending money on your every wish and you are saying that he didn't cancel the marriage? Tha boss said
Boss.. he wants this alliance with the kapoors and when I tried to persist him more he started to doubt on me.. ahana said.
Hmm.. came the only reply.
Ahana was sweating profusely. The boss was the boss. No one knew about him.. not even it was a him/her. Boss used a voice changing device which sometimes sounded like male and sometimes female. Boss could be any one. But that made it all the more mysterious. Boss was a shadow. Boss knew every information about every one. Who went where, did what even how many glass of water or wine any one drank. Tit bit. So boss also knew that she tried. Tried her best.
Continue your work everyone. I will text the next time where we all will meet. Boss said and with that there was silence in the house. As if no one was there. They knew rushing to see where the boss was a fruitless work. There would be no one. There would be nothing. But they knew boss was there. So precise so informative they were sure it was a girl but her actions were like a trained man. Who was the boss???
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2:00 PM , oberoi mansion
Just as annika had promised she was fast. In two hours, she had finalized the venue, the style of the mandaap, the song choice of both his and tia's, the hotel where the guests would be staying , the food and everything with the help of mr. sahil singh who was the part owner of paradise along with aanika and ishana and had his hand wrapped around annikas waist. And Annika seemed to be quiet comfortable with it. But he was seething. How could some one be so comfortable? And there was very subtle changes in his features. That had not gone unnoticed by omkar, soumya and dadi. They were smiling to themselves.
Right now they were waiting for ms. Ishana who would discuss the arrangement and the all functions. there entered a girl dreesed with a ghagra with gajra around her braid, ghugroo around her feet and proud brown eyes. From her dressing it was clear that she was a dancer. And with her entry the preparations picked up where it was left. Every one was truly impressed. They were really fast.
By 9:00PM, every thing was settled. A room was given to them . a chart was drawn, a contractor was called and even the workers had started their work.
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10:00 PM, shivaay room
Bhai.. ishana.. ishana choudhry is a dancer and A quiet popular one that too. Rudr said to shivaay and omkar
Ms. Ishana choudhry??? Omkar said in shock.
You know her om? Shivaay asked om
Of course shivaay. She is the owner of PRERNA dance academy. It has been best dance academy in a row for 4th time. She received the award of the best contemporary dancer just before an hour.
Om said and rudr showed shivaay the pictures that had breaking news. It showed ishana dressed just as she was when she came to their house receiving the award.
Infact bhai .. aanika or Annika Mehta owner of DRISTHI is a famous photographer and her academy DRISTHI trains photographers and video makers.
And mr. Sahil Singh is an event manager. Graduated from phillipines academy.. famous for its event management course and he is quiet famous too. He owns SAJAWAT. Sajawat, drithi and prerna are part of paradise academy . And this PARADISE is a joint venture and they here too they are quiet famous just not in india because they work abroad and they have returned to india.
And there was silence
12:00 AM , SHIVAAY'S ROOM
He poured himself a generous cup of coffee and sat near his pool and started drinking. He was insomniac but even if he wasn't he wouldn't have been able to sleep tonight. He was distracted, disturbed and he didn't like it. His stubborn mind was dragging him to her. And the more he thought about her the more he wanted to see her naked and make love to her. Yes love because the word f**k sounded too vulgar with her. He had been with many women to know the difference between f**k and love. When he said love it was nothing that he would compromise on. He wanted to make love to her, not just that he wanted to possess her. The more he wanted to possess her the more he became unsettled. Add the fact that she knew nothing about him fueled the desire in him to show her how he actually was. He was quick. Quick to soar the business, quick to catch the thief and also quick to realize his feelings.
She didn't knew but the moment shivaay singh oberoi realized his feelings, Annika Mehta was his.
12:30 AM, SOMEWHERE
I want you to enter oberoi mansion and give me information about everyone. If you find that ahana is not working properly.. kill her The voice said
Yes boss.. came the quivering reply
2:30 AM..
He allowed his hands to touch her from her knees to her neck. She was breathing heavily. He bend on her and laid featherlike kisses on her nude back. Her breath turned even shallow if that was possible. He turned her exposing her to his hot eyes. His eyes roamed from her toes to her temple and he allowed his tongue to follow that path that his eyes enjoyed. He started to wet kiss her toes that curled when he kissed them, the payal that he had gifted her adorned her legs, her shapely thighs he went on worshiping them. He teasingly licked her mound , just a small lick in contrast to the hours he had spends sucking them. He went up on his track and licked her belly button and her belly quivered and pendent of her waist chain chimed and she laughed a little that was throaty and urged him to slam home. He gave special attention to her blossoms ,as he swiped his tongue on them, she let out a pained hiss which conveyed him the extent of his handiwork. He bit her neck and sucked there and was sure to leave a mark near the neck piece that she wore which he had gifted. His attention was asked by her noth. A simple ring that again he had gifted her. Unable to control any more he slammed without any further warning. And she arched from the bed. Glowing in his love and adorned in his gifts , she made him feel more like a man than anyone in this world. He held her waist and pulled her up like she was sitting on him and looked in to her eyes a familiar brown eyes...
He woke up with a start. He looked at him and all around. Wet and disoriented from the dream he had destroyed his bed. He got up from the bed and drank a complete glass of water to calm himself down.
You have uncaged the animal that I have killed and buried since a very long time and now it wants you and you will be mine ishana... omakar promised himself.
Note: Since I have no idea how to upload pics in IF so make it more clear..
Annika is looking like deepika padukone from the song batameez dil...
Ishana is like sati in the dance of sati rahasya when there was reentry of sati in devo ke dev mahadev series..
Hello cupcakes...
A update finally. I am searching for my LAN with a lanthan in a broad daylight... 😆 such is my condition that I am posting from my mobile and am unable to edit it as per my requirement.
Here is the update ... A cake since I was late. Hope you all like it.
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