Memories,Christmas Cookies & Mistletoe // AR - ShraMan SS

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e p i l o g u e

" 12 Days Of Christmas , My True Love Gave To Me ,

12 Drummers Drumming
11 Pipers Piping
10 Lord - a Leaping
9 Ladies Dancing
8 Maids a - Milking
7 Swans a - swimming
6 Geese a - laying
5 Golden Rings
4 Calling Birds
3 French Hens
2 Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree. "

- Jim Brickman

12 One Shots , 2 Different Stories - One Same thing - In Paris.


. l i g h t s , c a m e r a & a c t i o n .

12 One Shots
4 Individuals
2 Stories Each

Armaan - Ridhima
Shravan - Suman

Bon Appetit
La Vie En Rose
Bonjour
Oui

They just knew some words, in the city of love - Paris , they were different individuals - came to find themselves - what they needed. They came to achieve.

They had a check list though.

FRENCH KISSES
PUBLIC PROPOSAL
COOKIES
ICE CREAMS
BUSINESS DEALS
CHEESE CAKES
LOCALS BOYS
A SUCCESS MERGER
STAR GAZING
HOT GIRLS
CINNAMON ROLLS
FREE TRAVELING TIME
MERINGUES
CHOCOLATES
SOME RELIEF FROM WORK LIFE
MOVIES

Then there was a car theft - a baggage exchange.

A money crisis , a pure workaholic.

Hot Men + Clumsy Girls

Hot Boys + Bold Egoistic Women = A Checklist + Places To See + Belonging + Adventure

Different Instances
Same Place
Christmas
Santa
Gifts
Chocolates
. Live . Love . Laugh .


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. i n d e x .

> f r e n c h k i s s e s (down)

> p u b l i c p r o p o s a l (down)

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f r e n c h k i s s e s

In between the narrow streets of Paris , stood people - laughing and talking to each other , walking to their homes and then there was snow - a lot, too much that the whole place looked like a freaking vanilla whipped cream.

The places along the street shone due to to the sun's glare and red , green and Christmas - y decorations were gleaming and then there was ' I ' with big inverted commas around.

So I was finally at the place I wanted to , but I am not happy , am I? No! Why? Well because supposedly my baggage is not with me. I am one of those two cases in ten thousands - whose baggage got exchanged on the airport and truly? It sucks. Because except for the little money I have in my handbag , my mobile phone without the charger and is discharged right now , my leather jacket copy of Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen , a concealer , glossy chap stick , two tampons , some hand wipes , a pair of undergarments and my Ray bans, I hardly have any other thing and I do not even have the diary which had my tour map along with places marked - where I had have to go and my hotel passes and I am in a big crisis that if I could , then I will definitely go back home - to Sydney which is very far away - no doubt , so then maybe to India to my family's home maybe.

And then suddenly a person came , out of no where and breeze started as my hairs started waving up a little and I was mesmerized by those two eyes - wait , it is not at all like this because I could feel is my confidence vary as my body shuddered looking at the cold eyes of the person standing opposite to me.

"Hey! - " I said as a stuttery smile came but soon I was cut in between as he held my wrist and dragged me to the main road as he called up a cab and pushed me up inside the car along with himself and was speaking fluent French and so I think he is local person here or in france that I was forced to think about my check list which right now I am not having.

But wait? Why the hell I am here? With him! And the taxi is moving. I banged my hands on the window for it open and kicked the seats like little children do as I shouted to let me go home but alas! As if anyone will understand. Oh! I forgot to tell, I am in that place right now where hardly any person speak English and since I thought to have an adventure so here I am.

Great! I said to my inner self - because of having adventure I am going to die all without my good clothes , switched off phone that no will know that I died and I will rot in the earth or maybe on top of it with out any carnation.

By the way, did I tell you my name? Hey ! I am Ridhima Gupta.

"Who are you , and what do you want? Why did you take me with you without any reason. Look my parents don't have money and I know karate." I rambled on and on about how my fighting skills were and how much wrong he was doing by taking me anywhere without my permission not caring to ask who the hell he was , and what did he need?

I breathed hard as I stopped when got almost no answers.

"Are you done?" He asked in a bored tone.

"What the -" I was about to speak when felt his lips on mine. No I am not that type of girl who go and kiss anyone but this time I was not even having a say in this.

Throwing back all the thought at the back of my mind, I tried to get away but he pulled me more closer, forcing me into the kiss - as I felt the kiss deepened.

Soon the kiss broke as I breathed harder and he pulled me out of the car and dragged me to his hotel suite I guess.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked but I realized that he went to the washroom - I suppose, leaving me in a room with fragrance of a men cologne - the one which I breathed in a while ago. But why no one is answering me here?

For god's sake he had not even answered a single question of mine.

But then again I thought of what happened in the Taxi , I realized that one thing got checked - French Kiss "

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OUT OF ALL THE PEOPLE , me? Why lord , why? You guys might be thinking of me as a whinny person , but I must tell you - I am not a whinny person. Infact , people here only found me to rob off ? I mean come on, I was here only for a vacation - alone , for the first time and yet the worst thing happened with me, money crisis ! Why? Well because my baggage almost had no money except of my clothes and the money , credit cards and phone - all of it was in my purse. And for god's sake , I could not even inform police because I am sure the people in France would've searching for a certain ' Suman Tiwari ' which is me as I have come ditching my un-functional imperfect family vacation which would include people above forties and below fourteens.

Okay! I am exaggerating much but I mean come one! Who even take their children in mid twenties for family vacations without consent ? - my family.

And right now I am sitting in the shopping place inside the airport on a sofa , with my baggage kept securely in the waiting room and I am wishing for a miracle to happen as I look through the windows of the show rooms and drooling over the clothes hanged , accessories kept , shoes kept intact and being tried off.

And I looked up to see the commotion there , paparazzi , body gaurds , was there some sort of celebrity here? I looked up and down , side ways as I stood up. Soon the media and cameras came where I was standing and they were looking here and there like finding some one. One of the reached me and asked - " Did you see a man in a grey three piece suit ? " And I nodded in negative even when behind him a man in grey three piece suit answering to his phone put a finger on his lips and gave me a look of do-not-say-anything-or-i-will-abduct-you.

As soon as the reporters and camera men moved away, he pulled me to the side behind the walls, where cartons were kept.

"Now what ever I say , say yes. Okay? " He told me.

"What?" I asked in a daze.

"God, are you deaf? Do what I say." He groaned.

"And why I would do that?" I asked as I put my hands in my waist.

"Because I am saying. Okay? I get it. Money! Do you need money?" His teeth cluttered in frustrating as he moved his hands in his hair, so haughtily . ( Note the pun. -_-)

But wait what he asked me , the nerves of this man, how could he? What do he even think of himself? I have a self respect. Who the hell he is? Do I look like a gold digger?

"I don't need money. Give me one reason, why would I do that?" I could feel anger creeping up to my face , making it go red.

"Because I am Shravan Malhotra and no one say no to me. Not you, not anyone else. And I will give you what ever money you need or anything else. " I was testing his patience, I knew that but could I help? I mean nerves of this man. Yes he is Shravan Malhotra but - wait.

Think fast Suman , he is THE SM , the most famous textile industry head. And money? You need it. You are not an opportunist because he needs you, not you. He doesn't have to know about your money crisis. Say yes ! Say yes! My mind shouted and I nodded to him as he bring me out in the lobby and soon the paparazzi gets around us.

"Great. What I say and ask, do nod. Tell me your name, fast!" He told whispered me as we came out and I showed him my bracelet engraved with my name 'Suman'.

"So Suman will you marry me?"

"What I say and ask, do nod."

But this? I was not thinking of him to ask this. You are going to die Suman. f**k Him , Money & Paris and do not say YES at any cost.

I do not know what to do but his words kept revolving at the back of my head.

" What I say and ask, do nod. "

" I am Shravan Malhotra and no one say no to me. Not you, not anyone else. "

"And I will give you what ever money you need or anything else."

"Will give you what ever you need."

"Money."

"Anything else."

"I am Shravan Malhotra."

The SM.

Money Crisis.

Rich.

Paris.

On you own.

My head feels like a garbage bin and out of now where , I nodded.

Shit! I nodded and everyone cheered as he made me wear the ring. A freaking diamond ring.

And he took me out of the place and my head felt light , swayed my body and at the back of my mind my checklist got checked.

A freaking - Public Proposal "


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Beautiful OS loved both of them...The humour and drama in your writing is simply adorable. Continue soon

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