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Farzi, u r my Princess!
"Omg! U look soo pretty in blue!" Randhir exclaimed looking at Rhea, the junior he had happily flirted with to make his farzi jealous, while Sanyukta simply stared at him furiously.
"Thank u..." The red color flushed Rhea's cheeks, her gaze fell on the floor in shyness.
Randhir just passed a smile, his hands slipped around Sanyukta's waist, who was standing right beside him with her eyes stuck on him, hoping he would compliment her too, as this was the first time she was wearing an off shoulder mid thigh white dress, specially for him.
"U want to dance?" Rhea brought her hand forward in excitement, as the loud music filled the party hall, though Randhir was in two minds whether to accept the offer or not. But one look at Sanyukta's fuming eyes, and the devil in him immediately accepted Rhea's offer. He gently removed his hands from Sanyukta's waist, and moved towards the dance floor, leaving an almost teary eyed Sanyukta behind - She had specially dressed up for this annual college prom night only for him, and he had not once looked at her properly, let alone compliment her.
Suddenly vidhushi's words rang in her ears,
"Mirror main dekha hai apne aap.ko sanyukta? U look soo ordinary! Upar se tumhaare kapde! M telling u, jis din Randhir ko tumse better ladki milgayi na...he wil.dump u..."
Unable to control her tears, Sanyukta ran to her hostel, for her mood to party had been mercilessly murdered.
As Randhir swayed to the music with Rhea in his arms, he was mentally deciding how the hell was he suppose to face Sanyukta without touching her. Her white one piece along with her stilettoes were making her look hot to say the least, and he knew if he looked at her for more than a second, he wouldn't be able to control his hormones! And so, staying away from her seemed to be the most viable option available. Though he was certain that his closeness to Rhea must have left her fuming. He slowly turned his face sideways, wanting to look at her, but upon turning, he was surprised to see her no where. He scanned the entire hall, only to realise she was no where in sight!
Panicking he immediately left the hall in search of her.
Entering her room, Sanyukta grabbed a chair and settled right in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection for a minute. Was she seriously so ordinary and not at all pretty? If not a compliment, Randhir could atleast smile at her properly! As the tears began flowing down her eyes, she began rubbing her lipstick using the back of her hand, causing it to spread around her lips.
She rubbed her lips harder in anger, as the flow.of tears increased.
"Farzi?" So drowned in anger, Sanyukta did not even realise when Randhir jumped into her room through the window, and stood der staring at her in wonder.
She immediately wiped her tears and stood up, gulping.
"party se waapis kyu aa gayi?" Randhir began walking towarda her, while Sanyukta turned around to face him.
"I was not feelin well. ." Sanyukta blalantly lied, trying to fake a smile, her fingers played wit the side of her dress in nervousness.
"Really?" Randhir took a step forward towards her, and gently touched her cheeks, causing her to shut her eyes. Randhir couldnt help but wonder what had he done to cause such a miserable state of his farzi. Yeah he had danced with Rhea, bt that was it. Even Sanyukta knew he was playing around. But it seemed he had hurt her to much.
"Tell me d truth sanyukta..." His fingers automatically did that one thing he had been longing to do ever since he had seen her today evening- caress her soft skin. He touched her cheeks, jaw line and lips with one hand, the other pressed her against him through her waist.
"Ran..dhir..." She opened her tears filled eyes to stare at him, her hands clutched his collar.
"Kya hua farzi?" He looked into her eyes with concern and worry.
"I am not...pretty?" Sanyukta shut her eyes again, too vulnerable to look into his eyes.
"What? Sanyukta?" Randhir pressed her further into him through her waist, clenching his jaw in anger.
"I am not pretty Randhir. .isliye tumne mujhe ek baar bhi nahi bola that I m.looking good today..pata hai mujhe..." Sanyukta opened her eyes and looked away, her hands began pushing Randhir violently, while Randhir tightened his grip around her waist, Sanyukta's sudden violent behavior taking him by surprise.
"Sanyukta..aisa nahi hai..." He tried pushing her closer, bt Sanyukta began hitting him on his chest.
"M nt pretty Randhir! Rhea beautiful hai na? Pata hai mujhe!!" She screamed, crying hysterically.
"Sanyukta!" He again tried catching hold of her hands, bt she was completely out of control.
Finally, he banged her against the wall behind, and pinned her hands against it with all his might before placing his lips on hers, his tongue licking the left over lips tick, and finally entering her mouth, exploring every corner of it. Sanyukta moaned in pleasure as his teeth bit her lower lip, she desperately wanted to feel his skin and clutch his hair, bt Randhir's tight grip on her hand, left her struggling to free her wrists out of his hold. She knew he was purposely not letting go off her hands , to convey the anger she had evoked in him due to her words.
"Randhir..plz..." She breathed in between the kiss, her toes began rubbing against his feet, clearly indicating the urgency of her need to feel him. Busy sucking her lower lip, Randhir's hands automatically let go off her wrists, inorder to caress her skin, and began rubbing her back seductively, while Sanyukta's one hand lost itself in his hair, the other frantically travelled all over his upper half.
Leaving her lips Randhir attacked her bare neck, licking her throat and placing a small love bite, causing her to moan.
"Ran...dhir..." She opened her eyes on feeling his lips travel further down to her cleavage, his hands began moving upwards towards her curves. Though he halted immediately upon hearing her voice, for he knew he was going to cross his limits. Raising his head from her neck, he lovingly looked into her eyes.
"This is why I was not looking at u farzi..." His eyes wandered from.her eyes to her lips, while Sanyukta simply stared into his eyes, trying to absorb the passion in them.
"U look edible..." He whispered into her ear, brushing his lips on it.
"Randhir. .u could hv complimented atleast! U didnt! That means m nt pr..."
"Agarwal! Kitni dumb ho tum!" He walked backwards staring at her in irritation.
"M caling u edible! N u r sayin u r nt pretty!" He sighed in disbelief, running a frustrated hand through his hair.
"Par randhir. ..vidhushi keh rahi thi k..." Sanyukta walked towards him wanting to make him understand her insecurities bt Randhir already knew what was going on in her mind.
"Farzi, U r my Princess! Nothing changes that! A princess looks beautiful in anythng..she doesn't have to be particular abt what she wears! She is an intelligent girl, with a natural glow.." He winked, pulling her in his embrace, as she buried her head in his chest, smilin.
Yes. She was his princess. And he..he was her prince. Hers and only hers.
"Omg! U look soo pretty in blue!" Randhir exclaimed looking at Rhea, the junior he had happily flirted with to make his farzi jealous, while Sanyukta simply stared at him furiously.
"Thank u..." The red color flushed Rhea's cheeks, her gaze fell on the floor in shyness.
Randhir just passed a smile, his hands slipped around Sanyukta's waist, who was standing right beside him with her eyes stuck on him, hoping he would compliment her too, as this was the first time she was wearing an off shoulder mid thigh white dress, specially for him.
"U want to dance?" Rhea brought her hand forward in excitement, as the loud music filled the party hall, though Randhir was in two minds whether to accept the offer or not. But one look at Sanyukta's fuming eyes, and the devil in him immediately accepted Rhea's offer. He gently removed his hands from Sanyukta's waist, and moved towards the dance floor, leaving an almost teary eyed Sanyukta behind - She had specially dressed up for this annual college prom night only for him, and he had not once looked at her properly, let alone compliment her.
Suddenly vidhushi's words rang in her ears,
"Mirror main dekha hai apne aap.ko sanyukta? U look soo ordinary! Upar se tumhaare kapde! M telling u, jis din Randhir ko tumse better ladki milgayi na...he wil.dump u..."
Unable to control her tears, Sanyukta ran to her hostel, for her mood to party had been mercilessly murdered.
As Randhir swayed to the music with Rhea in his arms, he was mentally deciding how the hell was he suppose to face Sanyukta without touching her. Her white one piece along with her stilettoes were making her look hot to say the least, and he knew if he looked at her for more than a second, he wouldn't be able to control his hormones! And so, staying away from her seemed to be the most viable option available. Though he was certain that his closeness to Rhea must have left her fuming. He slowly turned his face sideways, wanting to look at her, but upon turning, he was surprised to see her no where. He scanned the entire hall, only to realise she was no where in sight!
Panicking he immediately left the hall in search of her.
Entering her room, Sanyukta grabbed a chair and settled right in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection for a minute. Was she seriously so ordinary and not at all pretty? If not a compliment, Randhir could atleast smile at her properly! As the tears began flowing down her eyes, she began rubbing her lipstick using the back of her hand, causing it to spread around her lips.
She rubbed her lips harder in anger, as the flow.of tears increased.
"Farzi?" So drowned in anger, Sanyukta did not even realise when Randhir jumped into her room through the window, and stood der staring at her in wonder.
She immediately wiped her tears and stood up, gulping.
"party se waapis kyu aa gayi?" Randhir began walking towarda her, while Sanyukta turned around to face him.
"I was not feelin well. ." Sanyukta blalantly lied, trying to fake a smile, her fingers played wit the side of her dress in nervousness.
"Really?" Randhir took a step forward towards her, and gently touched her cheeks, causing her to shut her eyes. Randhir couldnt help but wonder what had he done to cause such a miserable state of his farzi. Yeah he had danced with Rhea, bt that was it. Even Sanyukta knew he was playing around. But it seemed he had hurt her to much.
"Tell me d truth sanyukta..." His fingers automatically did that one thing he had been longing to do ever since he had seen her today evening- caress her soft skin. He touched her cheeks, jaw line and lips with one hand, the other pressed her against him through her waist.
"Ran..dhir..." She opened her tears filled eyes to stare at him, her hands clutched his collar.
"Kya hua farzi?" He looked into her eyes with concern and worry.
"I am not...pretty?" Sanyukta shut her eyes again, too vulnerable to look into his eyes.
"What? Sanyukta?" Randhir pressed her further into him through her waist, clenching his jaw in anger.
"I am not pretty Randhir. .isliye tumne mujhe ek baar bhi nahi bola that I m.looking good today..pata hai mujhe..." Sanyukta opened her eyes and looked away, her hands began pushing Randhir violently, while Randhir tightened his grip around her waist, Sanyukta's sudden violent behavior taking him by surprise.
"Sanyukta..aisa nahi hai..." He tried pushing her closer, bt Sanyukta began hitting him on his chest.
"M nt pretty Randhir! Rhea beautiful hai na? Pata hai mujhe!!" She screamed, crying hysterically.
"Sanyukta!" He again tried catching hold of her hands, bt she was completely out of control.
Finally, he banged her against the wall behind, and pinned her hands against it with all his might before placing his lips on hers, his tongue licking the left over lips tick, and finally entering her mouth, exploring every corner of it. Sanyukta moaned in pleasure as his teeth bit her lower lip, she desperately wanted to feel his skin and clutch his hair, bt Randhir's tight grip on her hand, left her struggling to free her wrists out of his hold. She knew he was purposely not letting go off her hands , to convey the anger she had evoked in him due to her words.
"Randhir..plz..." She breathed in between the kiss, her toes began rubbing against his feet, clearly indicating the urgency of her need to feel him. Busy sucking her lower lip, Randhir's hands automatically let go off her wrists, inorder to caress her skin, and began rubbing her back seductively, while Sanyukta's one hand lost itself in his hair, the other frantically travelled all over his upper half.
Leaving her lips Randhir attacked her bare neck, licking her throat and placing a small love bite, causing her to moan.
"Ran...dhir..." She opened her eyes on feeling his lips travel further down to her cleavage, his hands began moving upwards towards her curves. Though he halted immediately upon hearing her voice, for he knew he was going to cross his limits. Raising his head from her neck, he lovingly looked into her eyes.
"This is why I was not looking at u farzi..." His eyes wandered from.her eyes to her lips, while Sanyukta simply stared into his eyes, trying to absorb the passion in them.
"U look edible..." He whispered into her ear, brushing his lips on it.
"Randhir. .u could hv complimented atleast! U didnt! That means m nt pr..."
"Agarwal! Kitni dumb ho tum!" He walked backwards staring at her in irritation.
"M caling u edible! N u r sayin u r nt pretty!" He sighed in disbelief, running a frustrated hand through his hair.
"Par randhir. ..vidhushi keh rahi thi k..." Sanyukta walked towards him wanting to make him understand her insecurities bt Randhir already knew what was going on in her mind.
"Farzi, U r my Princess! Nothing changes that! A princess looks beautiful in anythng..she doesn't have to be particular abt what she wears! She is an intelligent girl, with a natural glow.." He winked, pulling her in his embrace, as she buried her head in his chest, smilin.
Yes. She was his princess. And he..he was her prince. Hers and only hers.
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