This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Suite No 2110"Aah! Tonight...is going to be one...fine...night...hell yeah!", Ram said playfully with an undertone of seduction in his voice as he dabbed his favorite after shave while he looked at his reflection in the mirror.
"After a long day outdoor, a warm bath followed by scotch on rocks and..." a soft knock on the wooden door interrupted his chain of thoughts.
"Come in", Ram ordered and walked out of the glass door restroom to see the intruder of his thoughts.
"Mr. Chopra?", a soft but confident female voice enquired and the door was pushed open. She warily entered the spacious VIP suite on the 21st floor of The Westin hotel.
A slim figure standing five feet four
inches tall draped in a designer saree wearing a seductive perfume had just
entered and caught Ram's attention. He was pleasantly surprised to find a fine
lady in his suite, who was of course not expected.
In a split second she turned around as she heard the faint sound of a door shutting behind her.
"My my...look who is here, Miss Priya
Sharma, the top Bollywood actress in town, in MY suite!", Ram exclaimed
and walked slowly but dramatically towards her.
"You? What...What are you doing
here?", she said incoherently in a small voice. Just his mere presence in
the same room had set her heartbeats racing at an alarming speed.
Damn! Why did he have to look so hot even
in a bathrobe', she thought as he neared her. She tried to tear her eyes away
from his smoldering gaze but failed miserably. She failed to breathe having
lost control over her senses and soon color faded from her glowing skin.
Ram lazily took the last step towards her almost towering her and said calmly, "You are in Suite 2110 booked in the name Ram Kapoor, and not Mr. Chopra!"
Priya looked embarrassed on learning this
piece of news. Ram paused to see her flushed cheeks before he added, "You probably
were confused while inquiring at the reception early this evening" and winked.
"Damn it Priya!", she muttered to herself under
her breath as she adjusted her weight from one foot to other.
"Did you say something?", Ram asked as he gently raised his hand and slowly tucked a hair strand behind her ear. His fingers lingered a little longer than required at the base of her neck giving her goose bumps all over her exposed arms.
"I...I am sorry, I should be in suite 1110 to meet Mr. Chopra", Priya said hastily brushing his hand away and turned around.
"What is the hurry Miss Sharma?", Ram said
lazily and inched closer to her. She stepped back gingerly not breaking the eye
contact even once. When she hit her back against the cold wall she realized she
was trapped by him.
"Let me go please", Priya pleaded and tried
to squeeze out of his authoritative trap. She flushed as Ram neared her and
gently ruffled his wet hair splashing the cool droplets of water on her face. She
closed her eyes in response and wriggled when she felt his warm breath at the
base of her neck.
Bending a little to reach her ear, he whispered, "Be my guest mam". Priya erred to look back at him into his eyes and as always was tongue tied. Ram smiled naughtily when he saw no reaction from her except her shallow breathing. He gently wiped out the droplets of water on her lips with his thumb and looked pleased as she squirmed further with his touch.
"I Promise to be very hospitable", he said softly.
Priya was trying hard to gain control over
her senses. Her body responded to his touch just the way a stone stirred
ripples in still water.
You cannot get away with what you like Ram,
not this time and never again...please don't do this to me Ram..."PLEASE!", she
pleaded again this time aloud.
Please what sweetheart?", Ram asked playfully holding her gaze.
Ram's husky voice drew her attention and she regained her control. She took a deep breath and tried retorting, "We...we are colleagues Mr. Kapoor, co actors, and..."
"...and", Ram interrupted her purposely.
"...and I will appreciate a...a professional relationship between us." She completed with difficulty trying not to be affected by him anyway.
"Ah! I see...co actors... again."
Priya looked up at him and sighed, "I signed up for this movie only for Mr. Chopra and our fans."
Ram laughed lightly and leaned in closer to her resting his right hand on the wall behind her. She tried to move away but froze to her spot when he ran his fingers slowly up her arm to her shoulder and lightly brushed his knuckles against her jaw while he said, "Come on Priya, you can't deny that we share a...sizzling chemistry amongst us. Our last movie together was not a blockbuster hit just like that."
Priya stared back at him clearly miffed not just with his behavior but also at her inability to snap back at him and tell him to just let her be.
"Uff! your fiery eyes, such a turn on Priya', Ram commented seductively his fingers still creating the havoc in her.
"But hey why can't I see them brimming with love like always? You know the love you have for me?"
"You are assuming fiction for real Mr. Kapoor? I am a fine actress and very good at emoting fake emotions, even love", Priya replied sarcastically.
"Liar", retorted Ram. His fingers traced
the hem of her blouse, closely lingering against her collar bone, drawing
imaginary lines across her jaw line.
Priya released herself from his hold and
shoved past him. She looked back and said dejectedly, "It's all over Mr. Kapoor,
how does it matter now?"
Before Priya could take another step she was pulled back and caged in his strong arms. He buried his head in the crook of her neck. Nuzzling her earlobe he murmured, "I love you Priya."
Priya moaned softly as she felt a quick
rush of forbidden temptation but immediately pushed the sensation aside fighting
the onslaught of his lips burning her skin where he kissed lightly, she turned
her head slightly to look at him and cried, "It's such a shame, you just...just
reconciled with your wife after years and you claim to love me? Disgusting!"
"Ah! So you think my marriage and all that you read, hear or see is true." Ram smirked.
"I BELIEVE it to be true", she snapped trying to wriggle free with all her might.
"Believe!", Ram repeated and guffawed.
"Well then it's as true as your marriage... Mrs. Kapur", Ram whispered into her ears.
Priya was startled but looked away immediately and mumbled, what rubbish!"
Ram swirled her around in his arms to face
her and held her firmly against his warm muscular chest. His magisterial hold
on her kept increasing rapidly that in turn helped her steady herself.
"Miss Priya Sharma secretly ties knot with
Mr. Ram KapUr, the KapUr with a U' a very well-known business tycoon based in
Mumbai, surprisingly the same day Mr. Ram Kapoor, the Kapoor with O' reconciles
with his wife. Same name husband, Interesting no?" Ram declared cheekily.
Priya gulped with astonishment before she looked away and said, "That's...that's none of your business. And...anyways, now that you know I belong to someone else, let me go!"
You are mine, do you get that? Just mine!", Ram stated as he grasped her hair in a fist and gently pulled it, holding her in place.
If only you'd accepted this earlier Ram,
things would have been different.", Priya sighed.
Grabbing her wrists, Ram backed her against the wall and pinned them beside her head. He let her breathing get steady a little and when she slowly opened her eyes he looked back into hers and said, Did you just realize you said Ram? You do love me Priya..."
"No I don't", she said hesitantly in a
Yes, you do Priya', Ram murmured and closed
the gap between them. His lips came down upon hers and kissed slowly. She struggled
but only faintly and for brief moments till he seductively nibbled her lower
lip. As he gently traced its softness with the tip of his tongue, Priya felt
the butterfly flutters in the pit of her stomach. She wasn't alien to this.
Yes, I do', she gasped as all her hesitation,
her anger slipped away when her mouth met his.
This was not the time to think but to feel the warmth of his lips on me,
the smooth touch of his fingers on me, to be enveloped and crushed in those
arms and laying spent beside him with his arm on me', she thought.
As her body followed her heart, she slowly freed her hands held up and wrapped around him. Ram easily lifted her and walked towards the bed. She must have responded as she felt the silk comforter against her back. She saw him closely scanning every inch of her body and she blushed.
"I love you Priya", Ram said and buried his
head in her neck arousing sweet sensations in her causing her body respond in ecstasy.
Cuddling closer to Ram more comfortably, Priya in her sleep was perturbed as she felt Ram's stare on her. She slowly opened her eyes and squinted up at him through morning rays filtering through the curtains mutely lighting the room.
"Morning!" Ram chirped and kissed the crown of her head.
"Umm...Morning", Very softly she replied and
pulled the duvet over to cover her naked self as she shivered.
Ram pulled her closer to him offering his warmth and said, "by the way, you are a surprise Priya!"
He laughed at her confused expressions and said, "I didn't know you are such a fine actress. I mean you were so real. For once I was confused, if it really was my wife Priya or some Bollywood actress standing in front of me."
Priya stopped toying with his fingers that were entwined with hers and giggled as she said, I take this role playing very seriously Mr. Kapoor, it brings out the best in me."
Oh sure it does' Ram said playfully and quickly pecked her lips.
"And you are so good at weaving stories? We
reconciled after 5 years and married again but who the hell is this KapUr with
a U'? I know some Rajat KapUr no Ram KapUr", Priya teased.
"Mr. KapUr with a U' is as fictional as
your Mr. Chopra or whoever you mentioned. And as to the other KapUr goes, please
keep that looser even out of our conversations please. You need to remember
only Ram. Got it?", Ram said seriously.
"Next time we do Mission Suite 2110', I can be a super hero and you will be my damsel in distress", Ram said humorously. "This suite has witnessed so much of us right from our wedding night no?" he added.
Erupting into peals of laughter she replied, "In your dreams".
"In my dreams is it? Wait..." he said and pulled her hurriedly for yet another long and liberating love making session.*****************************************************************************
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