My Mayur FF..Updtd Chp 12 Pg 42 - Page 26

the last 3 parts were damn good!!!.....loved the kitchen update.....and this one was also too good!!....waiting for the upcoming mayur romance!!!!

MAYANK'S ANGRY AND ALL ARE ENJOYING SEEING HIM LIKE THIS

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Mayank was standing by the bed beside his mom...Dia was there. Nupur was just setting gunjan's veil..uday was just getting excited and impatient to take his favourite sis down..he kinda felt proud that he's been given a job..an important one..

Nupur was ignoring mayank as much as possible..she was still angry with him and didnt want to talk to him..bechara mayank stood obediently beside his mother..

Nupur(taking a deep breath) "ok uday bhaiya..dhehaan se suniye..aaj gunjan ki shaadi hain and she is wearing a heavy lehanga.(pointing at the beautiful lehanga which was her design)..toh pls app usse dheere dheere leke jaayiye..bael bakriyo(bullocks and goats) ki tarah nahi..warna mandap mein pahochne se pehle woh dir jaayegi..theek hain.."she explained flashing him a bright smile..she knew uday bhaiya was a little accident prone..and she prays to god that gunjan reaches the mandap safely..

everybody were just standing there and hiding their grin..they knew how much nupur was fond of uday and how she was trying to explain this to him without hurting his feeling..

Uday patted her shoulder "aree nupur,just relax..dont wory main ho haa.."proudly pulling his collars up..
nupur gave him a small nervous smile..
"issi baat ka toh darr hain "both dia and mayank muttered at the same time..
"mayuuu" shilpa looked at him sharply..

mayank started to give her a sorry look which quickly turned into a frown.."maa" he started warningly.."main ek baat tum done ko clear kar dena chahata hon"pointing at shilpa and nupur..

nupur narrowed her eyes which mayank ignored"shaadi mein mere office ke kayi log aayege..unke saame mujhe mayu mayu mat bolana..esp tum nupur"looking at nupur who was still shooting daggers at him..

nupur scoffed."dont worry mayank mayu bolna toh door main tumse baat bhi nahi karogi" she replied sweetly
"nupur..."mayank walking to her
"baat toh door main toh tumhari taraf dekhogi bhi nahi,..ab theek hain? nupur said cutting him off..
everybody looked at them back and forth, then exchanged amused glances..
shilpa just shook her head..."yeh dono kabhi nahi sudhrenge" she thought smiling..

Finally gunjan snapped " aaj meri shaadi hain aur neeche samrat mera wait kar raha hain..mein itni der se yaha is heavy lehenga main khardi hon aur koi mere baare mein soch bhi nahi raha..arre mujhe neeche toh lekar jaayo" she cried

"sorry beta" shilpa quickly hugged her.."acha uday beta tum gunjan ko lekar chalo hum tumhare peche aa rahe rahe.." she told uday who nodded eagerly..

Finally they brought gunjan down.without any catastrophe.samrat kept on staring at gunjan..she was looking so stunning in red lehenga..she looked up and gave him a shy smile..he winked..she blushed and looked down.

The wedding started..you know how long indian weddings are..almost 3 hrs..so lets enjoy

Nupur was still ignoring mayank who kept looking at her..Finally he built the courage to come to her..
"nupur" he whispered.."please let me explain.." he murmured while smiling at one of the guests.."dekho aisa nahi hain jaisa tum soch rahi ho.."still whispering in her ear..silence.."Nupur mein tumse baat kar raha..."turning around he saw one fat lady smiing at him.. .Shit! mayank thought .."ab yeh koun hain.."

"er,sorry" mayank mumbled.."maine socha app meri..."he explained
"Its ok" the fat lady smiled..

"excuse me" he muttered and almost ran from there...silently blaming nupur for her little prank...

Across the room he saw nupur smirking at him.."ok my angel" he thought "so you wana play..lets play then.."smirking back at her..
Nupur frowned in confusion and tried to quell her annoyance..
Slowly he started moving towards her..nupur swallowed..and pretended to talk to the lady beside her but keeping one eye on mayank as he made his way towards them..

"ab isse kya huwa? she wondered to herself while smiling at her guest who was talking non stop...

Finally mayank came to her "woh.. nupur tumhe dia bola rahi hain..woh shayad uppar hain kamre mein.." smiling at the guest..

Nupur frowned at him suspiciously..she quickly scanned the room and saw that dia was really missing..she nodded and excused her herself shooting one last glare at mayank who looked back at her innocently..

"Dia" nupur called entering the room.."kaha chali gayi" looking around.."shayad bathroom mein hogi.." opening the opening door..it was empty.."yaha bhi nahi hain.."she muttered

Suddenly she heard the bedroom's door closed with a click,,she turned around and saw mayank standing inside the room , hands on his hips and smirking..

"why did you lie" she said angrily..mentally kicking herself for falling in this trap..
"kyunki tum meri baat nahi sun rahi thi..mujhe avoid kar rahi thi, aur toh aur us moti ko mere piche laga diya.." he said huffily..
Nupur just scoffed..
"and stop doing that "he ordered..he hated when she scoffed..
"or else what" she challenged saucily, glancing at him from under her eyelashes.
He slowly made his way towards her..she gulped backed away until she hit the wall behind her..
Nupur glared at him, "Don't even think about that!" She growled.
"What?" he murmured..
"Mayank mujhe jaane do,warna mein...." She murmured. She made a move to go.mayank was not going to let her get away this time.
In one swift fluid movement, he grabbed hold of her wrist, pulling her back towards him, against the wall; instantly, placing his large hands on either sides of her as he trapped her between them. Nupur, taken by surprise, could barely protest as he pinned her against the wall with his tall, broad frame

He stood close enough for her to smell his alluring scent of luxurious cologne mingled with his very own scent of raw masculinity. She stared up at him, her pupils dilated with desire, her lips slightly parted as her breath came out in rapid gusts.

"Warna???" He smirked, leaning down towards her, his lips inches away from hers. His breath mingling with hers and his black hair brushing against her forehead.

She ran her tongue nervously over her dry lips, the dangerous glint in his stormy brown eyes scaring her, and exciting her at the same time.
A strange longing seized him at the sight of her pink tongue running over her luscious lower lip but he held himself back. He had to be in control, this time, at least.

She stared up at him, as he bought his face an inch away from hers, their noses touching. Her pulse quickened with anticipation, and she closed her eyes. He almost kissed her, almost leaned forward and kissed her for she looked so temptingly delicious.

Suddenly he took a step back, away from her, his lips curled into a satisfactory smirk.Her eyes flew open at the sound of his movement and realized instantly what he had done.She gaped at him in utter disbelief. Surprise was quickly replaced with white-hot anger and she glared at him furiously..

"Now you'll listen to me.." he said firmly..
"Mujhe kuch nahi sun na..hato.."she muttered and pushed him away..
"Nupur pls meri baat sun lo"..he said reaching out to cup her face gently.
Finally she looked up...

Then mayank told the whole story, how sameer mistook her and wanted to marry her...how everybody were stunned to see his reaction esp samrat..

"us waqt atmosphere itna tensed ho gaya tha ki mujhe aur kuch nahi soojha"..mayank continued.."samrat ko laga ki main sameer ki pitai karne wala ho..today is gunjan's wedding aur mein usse kharab nahi karna chahata tha..isiliye main ne yeh joke crack ki"...he finished helplessly..

He turned around and saw nupur grinning at him.."tum has kyun rahi ho" he asked puzzled..
"you were jealous..." nupur replied..still grinning
Mayank gave her his sadoo look which nupur replied by giving her jansi ki rani look..
"us gadhe ko itna bada mangalsutra dikhayi nahi diya..shukar karo ki baaraatiyo ke saath aaya tha, lardki waalo ke taraf se aaya hota toh daath nahi bachte..he muttered angrily...
"agar lardki waalo ke taraf se aaya hota toh yeh galati nahi karti...kyunki sab ko pata hain ki main MAYANK SHARMA ki ek lauti biwi ho" he said drammitcally..
Mayank raised his eyebrows"ek lauti??"

Nupur laughed.."i really love it jab tum possessive hote ho.." she said smiling..
He moved then, stepping closer..she stopped laughing..
"why shouldnt i be possessive..." he murmured huskily.."you are my treasure..everyone is possessive of their treasures.."
nupur smiled tenderly at him..
"aur waise bhi is duniya meh sirf mein hi ho jo tumhe bardasht kar sakta hain...aur tumhe control bhi..he said with a straight face..
nupur hit him.."by god mayank tum na..mein koi haathi ya ghorda ho jo mujhe contol karoge.." she said in a huff

"un se bhi khatarnaak cheez ho.."he said with a shudder..
nupur just glared at him

"junglee bili" he said dangerously, eyes smiling
She gave up.she threw her hands up in defeat "tumse jeetna mere bas ki baat nahi.." moving away..

He caught her arm and pulled her close."Are you sure?" he asked.The teasing note was suddenly gone from his voice, replaced by something else. Something more intense . He carefully turned her hand over, cradling it palm up in both of his hands. His head descended again, planting a single kiss in the center of her hand, followed by another.

Nupur tried to remember how to speak, and when she felt the tip of his tongue trace a path across her palm, she tried to remember how to stand up. "yes i'am sure," she replied, her voice breathless. She no longer needed to try to whisper; she didn't have the strength to do anything else.

You're wrong," he whispered. "ek tumhi ho jo muje kisi baat par haraa saki ho..." These last words she felt against her lips as his mouth came down and took hers. His hands fell from her face to grasp her around the waist, pulling her body against his as he deepened the kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth as it had earlier that day, exploring her, tasting her. she responded ,trying to mimic his action, swirling her tongue around his.In response, he pressed her even closer with a groan. She had brought her hands up to rest on his shoulders, and now they moved, her fingers caressing the smooth skin of his throat . Eventually, they settled at the back of his neck, pulling his head even closer to hers, deepening the kiss even more.
His hands moved up her sides to touch her face again, and then moved to the back of her head. They traced down her back, following her long black silky hair that hung to the small of her back. His fingers entwined firmly in her hair, he pulled her head back, baring her throat for him . She drew a long breath, fighting against the dizziness that threatened to consume her, only to have that breath rush out of her body in a single silent gasp when she felt his tongue trail down the column of her throat. She clutched at the back of his head, her fingers tangling in his dark hair as his lips nipped at her neck. He kissed his way back down her throat, and his tongue traced her collarbone.

She felt his hands at her waist again, this time caressing her waist. His touch burned her through her saree. Before she realized what was happening, her saree fell from her shoulders to hang on her arms. He kissed her bare chest and she felt his lips burn her, much as his hands did. Her head fell back in surrender, and her arms dropped to her sides, the saree's palu slipping to the floor
His mouth descended upon hers again with a new urgency. One hand remained at the small of her back, anchoring her to him. The other traveled slowly up her body, caressing her skin through the saree. Her hands came up to his waist, clinging to him. His fingers brushed across her breast, and she gasped against his mouth. His hand lingered there, his touch growing bolder, and nupur felt the dizziness returning, stronger and more intense than ever.

"Nupur." mayank tore his mouth away and growled her name, leaning his forehead against hers. This close, she could just barely see him, and she watched him fight to control his breathing. His hands ran up and down her bare arms urgently, and she shivered at the touch. "Can we...?" Now she could see his eyes.

Mayank swallowed and cupped her face in his hands. She knew what he was asking...She smiled and brought her hands up to touch his face..His eyes slid closed at her touch..

She moved closer and kissed him, her lips scorching, and her kiss deep and lustrous. Before he could even begin to enjoy the heated kiss, she broke away. A triumphant glint was in her eyes. Her enticingly kissable lips were spread into a delicious smirk..

"Sorry honey.." she said seductively.."abhi mood nahi nahi..aur niche shaadi chal rahi hain, issiliye control urself.." and winked at him, a mischievously taunting gesture, before walking off. Two could play the game, she thought to herself. The startled look on his face, something so utterly atypical of him, and the hunger in normally icy cold eyes indicated that she had succeeded in her little game of teasing seduction.

Nupur was having an increasingly hard time covering her grin as she made her way downstairs..mayank looked so shocked and angry at the same time..She knew he wont leave her later..but thats ok..she wanted him to punish her..because she knew wat kind of punishment she'll be getting and was eagerly looking forward for it..she blushed just thinking about it..he was not the only one affected up there..she was equally affected..but she knew that gunjan will be upset if she finds her missing for so long..so she controlled herself.. but later tonight there wont be any third person, no gunjan, no uday bhaiya, no dia...Only mayank and nupur..she smiled..