"I can't confess….isn't it the guy who has to confess first" Fiza said nervously to Sanju, twirling her long hair in her slender fingers.
"There is no such rule……a girl can also confess first" Sanju said while texting Shaurya.
Fiza scrunched her face. She knew that she will have to confess at one point or other. But whenever she came close to saying the three words, she got tongue tied. Cherry on top he had invited her to a private dinner today at his ranch house.
"Fiz…..quit thinking and get ready for the party" Sanju shook her "I have to be off in an hour….Shaurya has arranged dinner for tonight"
"Sanju wait….for how long are you going to continue this game? You know na your parents can find out any moment that you are now Mrs. Sanjana Chopra" Fiza asked
"Arey yaar! Sab ko meri fikar kyun padi hain! I know that I am playing a dangerous game….but I don't think I made the wrong choice….I honestly love Shaurya and he loves me…..for now we are not going to take our relation further….I mean no physical contact….once my course is over Shaurya will come and ask my hand like a gentleman" Sanju explained.
"Then why this marriage?" Fiza asked frowning.
"Just to be on the safe side….if my parents disagree I will say that I am already married to him and they have no choice" Sanju replied shrugging.
"Sanju! That is blackmailing your parents….that too for a guy you met when….a few months back!" Fiza said in a horrified voice.
"Fiza are you crazy I was joking……I too love my parents and I have no intention of hurting them….I am sure I will be able to bring them around calmly…..this marriage is promise from Shaurya that he won't leave me….he will stand by me…..if my parents disagree I am ready to break this bond and Shaurya is willing too…..we both value our families a lot….and also love each other….honestly we know what we are doing" Sanju soothed Fiza with her words "Now Miss. Worry Wart quit thinking about my life and get ready for this special night in yours" she said pulling Fiza up.
Fiza sighed shaking her head.
An hour later she was ready in pink gown with a slit upto her thigh.
She wore delicate silver heels and left her hair open the way Armaan liked it.
Sanju was helping her with her last touch ups when Nikki came in after her evening date with Shabd.
"So you have decided to go to him?" she said crossing her arms and looking at Fiza.
Fiza nodded nervously looking at Nikki.
Nikki sighed
"Its your choice Fiz and I won't interfere…..but please wear the chain I gave" she said
"I am darling, see (she showed the pearl studded pendant on a silver chain) I have never removed it since your insistence" Fiza said giving Nikki a quick hug.
"All the best for the night…..Sanju he is waiting down stairs I forgot to tell" Nikki informed Sanju. "All the best to you too"
"Thanks Nik, bye Fiza….enjoy the night babes" Sanju said picking up her bag and rushing out.
Armaan's Ranch House….
Armaan decided to keep it simple with a plain white shirt and blue denims, with his shirt sleeves rolled upto his biceps.
"Miss. Sharma….today I will get the confession out of you" Armaan said with a sly smile checking his image in the mirror.
He went down to make a final check of all the arrangements he had made for Fiza. Even though he had stopped eating an year before he took the pain of preparing dinner for his lady love.
"And I hope it tastes good" He muttered checking them.
He jerked when her scent hit his nose.
Fiza nervously opened the door and peered in.
"Armaan" she called out nervously looking at the darkness on both sides.
"Step in my lady love" Armaan's voice said from inside.
She stepped in and Armaan came into view highlighted by a spot light. Fiza's breath got stuck in her throat and Armaan knew had control an overwhelming urge to kiss her.
I am never going to get used to him I guess she thought.
She is going to drive me crazy one day soon he thought
Armaan always sent her pulses racing and her heart into an overdrive. She was thankful that he couldn't read her mind because right now some really naughty thoughts were running in it.
As he stepped closer she found her feet becoming jelly and a million butterflies started tap dancing in her stomach.
Armaan leaned in with his hands behind his back. He whispered near her ear making the fluttering in her stomach even worse
"Nervous?"
"Isn't it obvious" she whispered back courageously, leaning a little more closer and driving Armaan even more crazy with her sweet scent. He smiled and pulled her into an embrace by her waist. Fiza looked lovingly into his light grey pools which always managed to glue her to a spot.
She touched his cold cheek gently.
"You are so handsome I am afraid I don't deserve you" she whispered slowly.
"I told you I didn't fall for your looks….though you are definitely one of the most beautiful women in my life" Armaan said honestly.
"Who are the others" Fiza asked with a hint of jealousy in her voice.
"There are many" he replied his eye twinkling.
"Many?" Fiza frowned.
"You didn't think I was practicing celibacy before I started dating….I have dated the hottest women in Dehradun…..one girl I still remember…..man she was so" Armaan started saying about a girl much to Fiza's discomfort.
"Armaan I am hungry" Fiza intervened to stop his blabbering.
Armaan hid a smirk. True that he could not read her mind. But she was as transparent as glass. Her face showed all her emotions.
"Oh I am so sorry! I am such an a**….this way beautiful" Armaan said leading her towards the dining hall.
Fiza smiled and went with him.
All through the dinner Armaan managed to irritate Fiza further with his rants about some of his previous flicks and some totally imaginary girls whom he was damn sure did not exist on earth.
After dinner…..
Armaan was leaning on the terrace parapet busy chatting on his phone.
"Hey gorgeous! Yeah I am fine and you…..off course I will come……you know that you are my first true love…..any girl comes only after that…..you are also the most sexiest woman I know" he said on the phone very much aware of Fiza standing behind him.
Now that is the limit she thought angrily One more word and I am outta here.
"No darling Fiza hasn't confessed…..and believe me if she won't do it….I will come right back to you then, you know" Armaan said cheerfully
Fiza was furious as hell now. She stomped over to Armaan and pulled him to face her.
Her face was changing colour from white to red to purple. Armaan was struggling not to laugh. He found her even more cute when she was so damn riled up.
"Who - the -hell-was-that?" Fiza said making each syllable of her sentence clear.
"Who jaan?" he asked faking innocence.
"That….that (Fiza struggled to find a strong word) that girl on the phone" she blurted.
"Who told you it was a girl baby" Armaan asked moving closer.
"Don't baby me Armaan…..I heard everything….you were speaking to a girl" Fiza was so utterly furious that she was forgetting the fact that Armaan was a vampire and could sense her from a mile away.
"Why should that bother you ?" Armaan asked coolly.
Fiza's jaw dropped to the floor.
"Why should? What the heck Armaan…..it will bother me because I love you, you idiot" she shouted.
Armaan's face broke into a triumphant grin.
Fiza grew even more furious seeing the grin.
"So finally you said it" Armaan said moving to stand an inch away from her.
"Said what?" Fiza snapped.
"That you love me…..you confessed first Miss. Sharma" he said triumphantly looking at her.
Fiza mouth opened in an Oh! And then closed.
Her cheeks flared up immediately. Armaan smiled and got down on his knees.
"Now my turn……Miss. Fiza Sharma…..my darling angel…..I love you a lot….in fact I love you can't do justice to my feelings….you have known this for long…..but sometimes saying certain things increases the effect….so I tell you now that I love you….scratch that I heart you…..only I don't have a heart" he said looking into her doe eyes.
"I heart you too" Fiza replied with all the love she could put in her voice. Tears spilled from her eyes.
"This is what confuses me…..you girls cry at all possible occasions….be it happy or sad" he said standing up and pulling her closer. He gently kissed away her tears.
He then placed a soft kiss on her lips which was always irresistible. The kiss deepened further until both of them broke off so that Fiza could grasp some air.
Armaan smiled as he saw the colour on her cheek rising.
"Haven't seen anything rosier" he said gently caressing it. He place and kiss on her forehead and rested his chin on her soft head while Fiza buried her face in his broad chest.
Armaan was reminded of Chand's words the other day.
Flashback
"Your relation with the girls is only going to endanger them…..it cannot bring them any good……Aldar lacks a conscience and so does his daughter Niala….they will play real dirty to get what they want…….this time the sceptre" Chand explained to Abhay and Armaan on their return from Dubai
"Dad we are too far gone in our relations….and any way the girls know what they are into…..seriously we can't keep them away from us nor can we stay away from them even if we try" Abhay replied eyeing Armaan.
"He is telling the truth Dad…it is too hard" Armaan said
"I just said what I had to….do not bring them into this fight" Chand said firmly.
"We know Dad…we will try our level best" Armaan reassured.
Flashback Ends
"Fiza" Armaan gently called.
"Hm" she replied without raising her head.
"You do know the choice you are making right" Armaan asked.
Fiza raised her head looking at him in confusion.
"I am a leech Fiza….no use of sugar coating it……Nikki might have warned you regarding an upcoming trouble….Fiza there may come a time when I will have to break all connections with you….this will be for your protection…..at that time I want you to know that the love I have for you was real and with that love itself I will have to ask you to move on" he said delicately cupping her cheeks.
"Can you move on Armaan" she asked back
Armaan didn't reply. He knew that his dead heart, the heart of a night beast couldn't move on from his angel.
"Then how dare you ask me Mr. Malik….come what may now that I have dared to love you…..I intend to see it through….we will face the troubles together Armaan" she replied placing a gentle kiss on his cheek.
"Fiza you have no idea of how great the trouble and I cannot bear loosing you" Armaan pleaded.
"Who knows the future Armaan….what if the trouble blows off huh….and do you think we will be able to survive without each other at any time now" Fiza asked frankly.
"You are stubborn you know" Armaan said shaking his head.
"And you need a serious dose of optimism" Fiza replied smirking.
"Really easy knowing that soon we might be caught in a supernatural clash" Armaan said sarcastically.
"Well lets face it as it comes" Fiza replied resting her head back on his chest.
Armaan sighed and rubbed her back gently.
"By the way who was that on the phone" Fiza asked not bothering to hide her resentment.
"The most beautiful woman and my first love" Armaan replied with a fond smile.
Fiza jerked up and looked at him sharply.
"My mother, my dear love" Armaan said with his trademark smirk.
Fiza looked dumbstruck.
"I am sorry! I almost called your mother names" she apologised her cheeks coloring with embarrassment.
"You did call her names in your mind didn't you" Armaan asked slyly.
"How did you?" Fiza asked surprised clutching her pendant.
"That is working don't worry...you are as transparent as glass to me sweetheart...I can read you very well" Armaan said softly brushing away her fringes.
"Great! This means I can't hide anything from you" Fiza said with mock disappointment.
"Absolutely" Armaan said with a smirk.
Fiza smiled back.
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