Ok Guys I know that in the first part I told you that this is a little explicit OS. It is for me as I've never written something like this before. Some might find this update explicit and some might not. Well it's everyone's POV, which I respect.
For me there's a difference between vulgarity and sensuality. And for me this is sensuous, that's why I find it bit explicit for my own writing.
And I'm sorry if I've disappointed anyone with this. So it's ok if you didn't liked it.
So here is the second part. And if you want I can convert it into an short story (SS), but for that please specify it in your comments. The more confirmation I'll get the more encouragement I'll get to convert it later on.
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"Puppet Became The Puppeteer "
He shut the door and Locked it and turned around. She was standing near His desk with Her back towards Him.
She heard the click when He locked the door. He had never done that before. They had spend hours in that office, but He had never locked the door before. Her start pounding. She closed Her eyes. The day She always feared (and secretly waited for), was here. She knew it in Her heart.
Ever since She had joined this office, His office, She had tried Her best to stay as far away from Him as possible. For She knew She will also fall prey in front of His charms.
Then She became His P.A and it became harder for Her to stay away from Him. Initially She tried, but lately She was slowly succumbing in front of the attraction She was feeling towards Him.
She had always wondered, how could anyone be So Handsome, So Suave with such Killer looks that could attract any girl towards Him like a Moth. But He was. He was The Most Handsome of the Male Species that God has ever Created.
She knew that even He was feeling that the attraction between Them was turning into Raw Passionate Desire for each other. It was just a matter of time when She'll succumb into this Raw Passionate Desire.
And Now the day was finally here. She knew it in Her heart.
She finally turned around and saw Him standing near the locked door, with a deep intent passionate look in his eyes. Though Her heart was pounding, She pretended to act natural. If only He could hear her heartbeat now.
To hide Her traitor hearts weak condition, She started saying "Sir what Meeting do you want to talk about? As far as I remember we don't have any important Meeting till Monday..." She kept on saying and He kept on walking towards Her, and Her heart kept beating louder and louder.
When He was few feet away from Her, She realized that He was not even listening to what She was saying, He was intently looking at Her.
She waived Her hand in front of His face to get His attention and said " Sir I was asking what Meeting are You talking about? Sir..Sir ... Are you listening to me, Sir?'
All he said was "Yash ! My name is Yash"
She blushed " Yes I know that"
He said "I want You to call me Yash, from now on"
She was startled. No She should NOT listen to Him.
He insisted " Call me Yash. I want to hear My name from Your mouth"
How could She not listen to Him. As per habit, She immediately obeyed Him and hesitated a little before huskily, saying "Yash" and thought to Herself - 'Why is He looking like this at Me? Please avert Your Gaze, or I won't be able to control My Heart any longer'
He gazed deep into Her eyes and saw it there. He saw the Desire for Him, in Her eyes, through those thick Glasses of Hers.
Without wasting any time and without any hesitation, He suddenly said "Aarti I want to see you"
She was confused by this statement " But You are looking at Me"
He repeated "I want to See you".
Again emphasizing on See.
She was more confused "But You see Me five days a week"
He took a step towards Her "I want to see You. All of You. Without any disturbance. Without any inhibition. Without anything between Us". He moved more towards Her.
Her face turned crimson red when She understood what He was saying. She had to get away from His intense Gaze. She had to get out of this room as soon as possible, as far away from Him as possible.
He said "I want something"
She whispered "What?" Though She knew what it was.
He kept looking at Her.
She turned around and started to walk away from Him. She had only walked a few steps when She heard "I want You Aarti, I want You bad. I want to touch You, to Feel You. To get drown in Your intoxicating fragrance. I want to do things To You, With You, that You've never done before. That I've never done before"
She Froze in Her Steps. She couldn't believe He just said that.
He wanted Her. He, Mr. Yash Schindhiya, Who could have any girl dancing at His fingertip, Like a Puppet, was Desiring Her.
On one side, this is What She wanted to hear from Him. On the other, this is What she was dreading to Hear from Him.
She was feeling what He was feeling to do. Lately she was slowly and slowly getting attracted towards Him. To stay away from Him, even for a moment was becoming difficult for Her also.
He continued " I won't force You for anything. If and when anything happens, it'll happen with your consent".
She didn't moved from Her spot. She was standing with Her back towards Him. How could she move from there, when He wanted what she's been craving for.
He tried to give Her one more chance " You can walk out of this room. And I promise I won't repeat this ever again"
"No I won't walk away from Him, this time. She was tired of running away form Him" She thought.
When She still didn't moved, He went to Her and placed His one arm on Her stomach from the behind, hugging Her tightly. His touch on Her was electrifying for Both of Them.
She gasped and closed Her eyes. She started to feel weak at knees. Was finding it difficult to stand straight, so She clutched His arm tightly.
With the other hand He gently removed the clips from Her hair. Her hair fell down cascading on Her shoulders and covered Her back.
He whispered huskily " I've promised You that I won't do anything without Your consent. You can stop Me if You feel that I'm crossing My limits, and I promise that I'll stop immediately".
He couldn't believe that He just said that. He, Yash Schindhiya, for whom girls were crazy and were ready to do anything, was promising a simple Girl like Aarti Dubey, that He won't force Her for anything.
When She didn't said anything and tilted Her head on one side, He traced His fingers through Her soft and silken tresses, then moved them on one side and kissed the exposed skin on the nape of Her neck.
She moaned slightly. And shut Her eyes tightly. Her senses were driving Her wild and Crazy. When He trailed deep long kisses around Her neck.
He came in front of Her. Then removing Her glasses from Her eyes, whispered "Open Your eyes I want to see them"
Again an Order which She couldn't disobey. She slowly opened Her eyes and looked straight into His passion filled eyes.
He was immediately lost in Her deep brown, almond shaped eyes. She was beautiful. Just like He had imagined Her to be. Just like He desired Her to be.
He removed a strand of hair from Her face and asked " Do you have any idea how beautiful You are?"
She silently blushed.
He asked " You are so Beautiful. But You hide Yourself with the way You dress. From Whom are You trying to hide yourself?"
She gulped and replied "From You"
Surprised, He asked again "From Me? But Why?"
She innocently replied " Cause I'd heard that You were a womanizer. That You are an Expert to Attract Women with Your Charm and Handsome Good Looks"
He chuckled at Her Sweet Innocent Audacity to call Him a womanizer on His face. Which attracted Him more.
He rubbed Her lower Lip with His finger. And When She shivered at His touch. His voice became more husky when He said " I want to kiss You"
She closed Her eyes, and inched towards Him. He leaned forward and finally Kissed Her.
At first it was an sweet lingering kiss, which intensified when passion ignited between Them. They were exploring each other, through their touch, through their desire.
They broke apart when They both were breathless.
He touched His own lips and said " You taste like Chocolate"
Breathless, she gasped for air. With lowered eyes She replied " That's because, before coming here, I ate Chocolate Cake outside, in the party"
Her Innocence started to drive Him Crazy.
With an jerk He pulled Her closer to Him, but still keeping a feet's distance between Them. He was watching Her reaction. She had still kept Her eyes closed.
He slowly removed the jacket of Her Business Suit, revealing Her white blouse, who's top two buttons were already opened, revealing the deep V of her neck.
Her heart was pounding, palpitating and mind was playing tricks. She wanted Him to Stop. She wanted Him to continue. And He continued.
He then untucked the shirt from Her Skirt and slid His hand and touched Her bare stomach, sending a shiver down Her spine. His long fingers slowly started playing in and around Her navel.The electrifying touch of His hand made Her gasp and move an inch closer to Him.
She was about to open Her mouth when He placed His finger on Her lips, stopping Her from saying anything. He then started trailing that same finger and moving it from Her lips, to Her chin to Her throat.
His finger was slowly and sensually moving down. Before He could move any further, She held His hand and stopped Him from moving further down.
Her face had turned more red than before, and she was now heaving and panting. She placed Her head on His shoulder and very Meekly whispered "Stop". And as promised He immediately stopped.
He was watching Her reaction to His moves. To His touches. She was clinging at Him, tightly holding onto His hands, as if She was hanging onto Her Life.
With closed eyes, She was waiting for His next move.
He knew that if He wanted, He could take Her there and then. And She won't object and say No to Him. He knew that He could make this Sweet Innocent Doll dance at His tune like a Puppet.
For right now She was a Puppet at His hands and He was The Puppeteer.
But He didn't want Her for only once. He wanted Her for a very very very long time to come. She was driving Him crazy with Her Innocence and He wanted to make this innocent girl His. He wanted to stake His claim on Her.
He hugged Her tightly and said in a husky voice " Marry Me". It was Not a Question. It was Not a Plea.
But it was an Order, which once again She couldn't Refuse to Disobey. So she buried Her head in the crook of His neck and whispered "Yes"...
Once again She succumbed to His Passionate Desires, Cause She was
The Puppet and He was The Puppeteer...
Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
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