Krishna stood up, his smile intact , running his right hand through his unkempt hair...Pratigya's mind reeled , screaming at her to run...but she found herself stand rooted to the spot as for the first time, she could hear a faint voice whisper to her , originating from her chest 'well, u asked for it...' she looked back at him, confused , her eyes widening as he walked towards her , his smile turning to a deep throated chuckle ...he came closer to her , so close that their faces were inches from each other, yet not touching ...his eyes piercing hers...his chuckle sending shivers down her spine...'hmmm...so u like to play ...u think that u can blackmail me with this stupid lie n make me admit to ur kidnap? ' Krishna whispered , his left hand suddenly winding around her waist n pulling her body flush against his...'aah' pratigya gasped her hands involuntarily flying to hold his shoulders , as she concentrated on avoiding hitting her face over his... ...his eyes looked nothing less than frightening ... they looked angry n lustful...she blinked , inhaling sharply as he tightened his grip on her waist ... 'no! Leave...leave me!'...she gasped out , squirming in his iron grip , which she stopped doing as soon as she began as her body felt as if it was on fire , rubbing over his...
Krishna smirked , his eyes turning a shade more darker, his right hand coming up to trace her sweaty hairline along the left side of her face, as he continued in that deadly whisper 'or do u count on earning sympathy votes for ur bas***d of a father?' ...she was breathing hard, trying to string 2 words together... his right forefinger now traced her left jaw line n his thump drew tantalizing circles just down her bottom lip, his eyes over her now parted lips...her heartbeat soared , both from fear n from an unknown emotion which she knew had everything to do with his fingers on her...ok so he is going to intimidate her this way n make her helpless n obey him...why would u feel helpless under his touch?...she is not going to obey him ...! 'get ur hands off me n get out !' she shouted, pushing his hand away from her chin n writhing out of his grasp... Krishna chuckled again , still close to her body... she was angering him n to his surprise that actually turned him on... so they were right! She was doing this on her own accord...! she wanted him to admit about the kidnap ! she wants revenge...he will give her revenge...!...
Pratigya, her look of anger n apprehension turning to utter shock , gasped as Krishna circled her his shoulder brushing over hers, his left arm pulling her shawl away from her body as he said 'u want revenge!...I will give u the opportunity...' before Pratigya could move an inch , krishna's right hand snaked around her waist to rest on her belly as he buried his head in her hair , his other hand grasping her by her elbow as he pulled her against his body, her back against him... Pratigya tried to shout but instead a strangled moan ripped from her throat as Krishna inhaled her wildly, murmuring ' u know, u smell so good...' his face caressing her sweaty hair n the back of her neck... Krishna turned them sharply so that they were facing the mirrors... Pratigya gasped as she saw them reflected at every angle , his face still hidden in her hair...she could see her throat constricted n realized that she was holding her breath ... n her bosom was heaving violently ...yet she couldn't feel that she was breathing...neither she could feel that she would be breathing again... he was finding it difficult not to let his mouth over her skin... 'so, here's ur opportunity... ' he chuckled , his arm moving up her elbow , roughly caressing her upper arm , his face moving towards her left ear...'let me go!' she choked out , weakly...
'Stick with the spice tour story tmw...' he said his voice commanding , his lips so close to her ear , his eyes on hers in the mirror...Pratigya could hear his voice as though from a mist as his warm breath against her ear n back of her neck send shivers down her body , so much that she involuntarily clasped her thighs together, blushing inspite of herself... the motion didn't go un-noticed by Krishna who chuckled against her ear, his eyes turning darker over hers, his hands on her belly inching down to her underbelly ... pratigya , whose hands lay tired by her sides clasped his hand over her belly , with a gasp, preventing him from going down further,a shocked look on her face as her body reacted in really shameful ways... she tried to think ...but nothing came to her mind...her mind had gone blank...oh!what is he doing to her!... she must say no!...if she says no, he will continue this torture... but this is a sweet torture isn't it? No!!... she realized it in his eyes that she had shouted the last of her thoughts , which is a No...'No?' Krishna whispered , his lips coming into contact with her ear...Pratigya jolted , her body tensing , a feeling of electrical pulses running along her body ...
'I knew u will say No' said Krishna in a husky voice, thick with lust n anger, and he ran his tongue along the shell of her ear , from bottom to top...Pratigya threw her head back on to his shoulder , her hands clawing at his over her belly, her eyes widening in shock n pleasure, as she gasped wildly, the blush receding from her cheeks to her neck n down her chest... 'so u chose to play...I like that... well ur reward awaits u...' Krishna whispered in her ear, his eyes fixed on the image of her laying sensuously in his arms, his lips nibbling her ear lobe , as though he just couldn't keep them off her...her taste was driving him wild...Pratigya moaned 'no!...leave...stop...' but every cell of her body , to her horror her almost thundering heart wanted him to go on...n on...his tongue felt like fire on her skin... she was not at all helping him stop what he was doing...
krishna moved his hand up her shoulder , his eyes on her reflection in the mirror , n moved back her hair to reveal to his hungry gaze the area where her neck started down her ear n curved beautifully towards her shoulder... pratigya looked at their reflection , finding that they looked so...so perfect together... she squirmed again , trying to amass all her energy to fight him off... 'I meant what I said in the morning , Pratigya...' Krishna said , his eyes still on her reflection , his fingers caressing her now naked neckline...Pratigya , with every ounce of her strength brought her head up, her eyes meeting his in the mirror ... he smirked at her...'u r going to be my mistress... u r going to pay... beautifully though...' he nudged her ear with his nose , his breath tickling her over her neck... 'no! I won't...' she found her voice, her eyes boring into his through the mirror... so he wanted her to be his new toy ... what did he think of himself? That she would become his slave? That he could make her do things according to his will?...
'u will...' he chuckled , his eyes piercing hers in the mirror... he looked down , his eyes roving over her neckline n he found the first of many of his fav spots in the world...a black mole , just at the back of the curve of her neck , where her shoulder began... he licked his lips involuntarily as he moved his fingers to caress it as he said 'u r going to serve me ... night...day...every hour...every sec...' his voice turned husky once again n Pratigya arched under his touch with a pained expression on her face , as she fought with herself not to whimper , her teeth biting her bottom lip ...'or rather , i am going to have u...night , day... every sec...n i am sure u r looking forward to it...' Krishna whispered , his lips inches from the mole, his breath tickling her...'u wish!' pratigya managed to hiss back at him , her eyes meeting his in the mirror...
'u chose ur version of lie tmw, u will be sleeping in the servant's quarters , once I have finished with u every time I want u, just as a common slave...' Krishna smirked , caressing her skin with his nose ...'u recite my version of lie, I may think of letting u sleep with me in my bedroom , a distinction I have never given to anybody' he chuckled huskily , his arousal against her bottom...'I...' Pratigya tried to shout in anger , preparing herself to writhe out of his arms, even stamping down on him , but the rest of her words never came out as Krishna dipped his face over her neck , his lips caressing the sweaty skin over n around the mole...he felt as though he could go on kissing her on that sweet mole till the end of his life...wait! what was he thinking? Why would he want to kiss her till the end of his life! N that too on a ridiculous mole! May be her lips ... ...
they both swayed as , next sec, Krishna was kissing the area , his mouth running havoc over the back of her neck , as he kissed, licked n nibbled on the sweet mole, his hands hugging her now writhing body tightly to his ...pratigya moaned, arching her body , as she writhed n craned her neck to give him complete access , partly to get out of his grip n away from his sinful mouth , n partly bec of the kind of pleasure passing through every fibre of her body, burning her to the core...krishna removed his hand from her shoulder to hold her head still, his finger entangling in her hair along the front of her face , as he groaned in desire , his mouth sucking hard at the junction where her neck met her shoulder...
Pratigya felt herself drowning in him, her legs turning jelly n she clung to him instinctively, desperately , her fights dying down slowly n her left hand reaching up to coil around his hair, surrendering completely... only for some secs...both felt nothing but each other, the feel of their bodies together, the feel of their ragged breathing, the feel of the low sensual sounds they heard escaping them , even though the music still played on... before reason n sanity returned to both of them , courtesy to chandu , who had phoned Krishna to enquire about the proceedings... the phone ring startled both of them , as Pratigya coming out of the haze , tried to push him away , averting her neck from under his mouth, shouting 'no!...get off me...!'... Krishna , his body not at all listening to his mind who was screaming at him to stop , pulled her roughly to him again, bending his mouth again to her neck n shoulder , trying to kiss n lick every inch of exposed skin...Pratigya tried to push him off , her hands hitting him across his shoulder, although feebly...
his mind scoffed him for behaving like a dog which was starving for ages which just got a bone n he stopped , pushing her away, cursing himself for his pathetic display of control of senses ... a moment ago he was telling himself not to let her know how much he wanted her...he knew that he had given a fairly good demonstration of how desperately he wanted her ... they faced each other , both breathing heavily , staring at each other in anger...n unmistakable desire... Pratigya hugged herself , trying to prevent everything him from reaching out to her, her body tingling in places she never knew existed , her face slowly turning from a curious mixture of anger n desire to disgust at herself , realizing that she was , again, not in her control around him...hell, she wasn't even fighting him...instead she was arching up against him , inviting him for more...she shuddered to think what would have happened if the phone didn't disturb them, backing away a few steps , her feet feeling wobbly , croaking 'get out!'...she had realized that this man was dangerous for her...
Krishna cocked his head to his side, running his hands through his now dishevelled hair , n attended the phone, licking his lips , his eyes on her... 'yes, Chandu?' he rasped to the phone, trying to sound pleasant ...never before in his life had he lost control like this, he cursed under his breath ... never before , until he met this...this girl...! 'what happened Krishna ? everything OK? U seem a bit ruffled...?' Chandu asked , concerned ...'no! nothing...u tell me, did u find this geetha?' Krishna asked , his voice back to normal, his eyes still on Pratigya , who stopped on her way out of the room, hearing the name of the reporter who was responsible for this mess... well, partially... Chandu told Krishna about the visit as Krishna listened to him intently, his eyes roving over her body, as he bend down n picked up her ghunghroo...
'very well, ...' said Krishna , walking to Pratigya as he smirked ... 'Make arrangements to welcome Pratigya to our house Chandu ...as my new mistress... ' he said , his eyes on hers... he heard Chandu inhale n cut the phone, he don't want any argument with Chandu over this matter... he wanted her! Period!... 'so get ready my wild cat, enough of u teasing me ...i can't wait to have the whole of u...' he sneered , walking past her , out of the room , pocketing her ghunghroo, thinking of frustrating her...but he couldn't help feel odd why is he keeping the thing with him...
Pratigya stood like a statue at the door , staring at him...'i won't be ur mistress...never ever!...' she said shrilly , her fists clenched , her face full of disgust n anger...'Tmw... just wait until tmw , Pratigya ...u won't have to wait long...' Krishna smiled , his eyes glinting in undiluted lust...Pratigya dashed past him to her room , trying not to hit him or slap him , her body trembling in anger ... 'n BTW, u dance very well... ' Krishna called after her , as she shut the door , almost splintering the wood ... Krishna stared at the door, confused ...what he had meant to tell her was something humiliating ... something taunting... not a compliment... he gritted his teeth in anger , his fingers wrapping around the ghungroo in his pocket... well, she is going to pay for all her unacceptable affects on him, he smirked ...
'U will have to try n take the files my tmw morning , Ma Sahib...we r not cancelling the conference...until we get the file ...u have time till morning...' said shailendra , nodding at durjjan...'I told u that the keys r with them...i can't...' gayatri began, exasperated... 'ha! , u don't expect me to withdraw the case n cancel the conference without getting the files, do u gayatri devi ? laughed Shailenda... 'u must get us the files...' Durjjan said , his tone making it final...'I'll ...I'll try...' said gayatri, looking angry n irritated n afraid... 'hmmm...' durjjan nodded , smiling at her , his eyes wandering over upstairs... 'looks like ur nephew is taking too much time with that girl...' he sneered at gayatri... Shailendra looked up at Durjjan as gayatri clicked her tongue angrily ... 'Yeah, i just don't know what the hell he sees in ur daughter Shailendra, but he can't seem to keep his hands off her...!' snapped Gayatri ... Durjjan n Shailedra exchanged confused n curious looks ... 'I mean I have never seen him look at any girl like that...its lust ofcourse , but I know him from all these years... he never lusted for a girl...he...' she stopped abruptly as they heard a door slam shut n exchanged confused looks...
Krishna climbed down the stairs , straightening his hair... 'what did she tell?' asked Shailendra , angry ... 'now u must have understood that she has her own agenda...' Krishna held up his hand to stop him, n to his utter shame Shailendra fell silent almost immediately ... 'send Pratigya to my house tmw evening , mr. Defense minister ... as my mistress...' he said , walking casually towards the door ... 'what!...how dare u ...?' shouted Shailendra , trying to lunge at Krishna ... 'don't , mr. Defense minister... ' Krishna pointed a finger at him , his eyes angry ... ' u can do whatever u want ...ur silly conference n all that ...n i will do what I want ...n I want Pratigya! ...if i wanted I could have had her here...but I want her in my bed the first time I take her...' he said , his voice calm ...'watch ur mouth U...!' shouted Shailendra, stamping his foot on the floor... 'I don't take orders from anyone mr. Minister ... so don't fool urself... Krishna singh Thakur gets what he wants , all the time...I will talk about my possessions in any way i want...n she is mine...already...' he stressed the words , his eyes slits on Shailendra n durjjan ... 'I am the defense minister of this state...n my daughter will not be the mistress of any one...' shouted shailendra , his face contorted in anger... 'Shailendra , stop!' hissed durjjan , his eyes on Krishna 'tell him to behave ' snorted Krishna , at durjjan., indicating shailendra , n turned n walked out of the house ... Gayatri , letting out a long sigh , followed Krishna , panic choking her from all sides...
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Pratigya who had slammed the door shut , plastered her back against the door, her legs slowly giving away as she slithered to the floor, wild sobs rocking her body ... she wanted to wail, to scream ... but as her eyes fell on her mother's unconscious form , she gulped down , taking laborious breathes ...she had wanted to get away from this hell n she was being sucked into a much worse hell... there's no way that she could escape with her mother after the conference tmw... that ...that devil will be after her ...whatever she says in the conference, that devil will be after her ...no! not after her!...her body... n she had a feeling that he will get what he wants...
No! She won't ever let him use her the way he wants !... she won't let him even touch her... ! whom r u kidding pratigya ? a voice asked in her mind... u have already let him do things to u which u despised all ur life... u despised a man's eyes n hands on u , n look at u! u lay there across his chest , letting him grope up n down ur body n kiss u ...worse... u seem to enjoy what he is doing to u...! u r just helpless in front of him! ... No!... I won't be again...for the first time in her life, she felt scared of a man...No!... I will fight him... I won't be his mistress , as he wants ...she rubbed her neck n ear n hands, to get rid of his feeling ... n his mouth n saliva...but he could still feel something so incredibly like him on her... she got up, scrambling from the floor n ran to the bathroom , splashing water over her skin...she looked at her image in the mirror n was suddenly reminded of the image of their writhing bodies in the mirror as he kissed her ... she grabbed a shampoo bottle n threw it against the mirror, breaking it... she won't be able to even look at a mirror without having nightmares of him from now on, she thought frustrated...he will pay for her state of mind... I am going to make him pay for his arrogance ... i am going to frame him in tmw's conference ! I don't care what would be the consequences ... I am going to reveal that he kidnapped me n ...n tried to rape me... she reeled in pain at the last thought , but as her thoughts drifted thankfully to her mother , she forced herself to be calm...
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