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Originally posted by: armaghan0
amazing loved it really funny in a way both thinlking the same thing

Thanks, Dear! Both of them playing games now! 😉

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wow i CAN'T wait to read the next part!!!!!! like srsly!!! fab. part 👏 👏 the change room scene was hot 😳 ...plzzz continue soon!!! 😃 😊 p.s this is probably my last comment for now since i'm going on vacation so don't think i stopped reading ur ff because i'm totally in love with it!!!!!!😳😛😊

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the scene the changing room was hot and sizzling! 😳
can't wait to read more!! 😃

A-K have a close relation with changing rooms! 😉😳

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hmmm faboulous part waitin 4 more parts///hope dey cum sooon!!

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yes!!! nishant is gonna find something out soon!! i just know it!! he is soo sweet!! o hope angad, or shall i say zeb? fnds out that she didnt betray him soon!! Continue Soon!!

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yes!!! nishant is gonna find something out soon!! i just know it!! he is soo sweet!! o hope angad, or shall i say zeb? fnds out that she didnt betray him soon!! Continue Soon!!

Thanks, 😳

Zeb's torture will continue some more----he wont find out so soon! 😉

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hmmm faboulous part waitin 4 more parts///hope dey cum sooon!!

Thanks, Hun! 😃

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Thanks, desiqt, Chocolateluver, armaghan, sana, koolaries, virgogirl, me_iq, erier! 😳

[color=purple]Part 6

After a quick dinner at Khazana, one of the 11 restaurants at the Crowne Plaza Hotel, Nishant and Kripa went to the disco, Zinc. Kripa had never been to a disco before and was a little blinded and deafened by the flashing, psychedelic lights and ear-shattering sounds. The deep, pulsing and throbbing beats seemed to throb in her heart as her eyes searched out Zeb who was sitting near the Bar area. He got up when he saw them come in and approached in greeting. When he saw her he almost froze! His eyes drank in her seductive look in the red halter-neck dress with her hair open around her shoulders, her eyes smoky with shadow and lips moist and red. He swallowed twice when he saw how she gorgeous she looked. Kripa was well aware of her effect on him and smiled at him from under her lashes.

He looked very handsome himself in an open-necked black shirt and black pants, a gold chain hanging down his strong, tanned neck. Kripa peered to see the locket hanging below the chain but it was covered by his shirt. The chain seemed horribly familiar to her. Her hands itched to pull out and see the locket attached to it.
They sat down at a table and ordered drinks, Kripa opting for a Shirley Temple. She needed to think straight tonight.

Music was playing so loudly they could hardly talk to each other. They had to shout across the table at each other. Zeb suddenly got up and held out his hand to Kripa, asking her to dance. She looked at Nishant hesitantly, he nodded and urged her to go ahead. Zeb led Kripa through the wildly dancing couples to the center of the floor and started dancing. As they danced he pulled her closer and closer, and she allowed him to, looking up at him seductively through her lashes. Zeb's eyes gleamed ferally, the Hunter in him enjoying the capture of his prey in his arms.

The DJ started playing this song:

http://www.raaga.com/channels/hindi/movie/H000909.html (2nd song from the top—Kay Kay)

(zehreeli raatein neende udd jati hain
bhoolu tujhe toh yaad tu aati hain ) - 2
aalam yeh khafa sa hain
anjaana sa nasha sa hain
zehreeli raatein

duur jitni bhi mujhse tu pass tere main
ab toh aadat se hain mujhko aaise jeene ke
dard badhta hain chute he itni chote
ab toh haalat bhi hain aaisi mere seene ke
(zehreeli raatein neende udd jati hain
bhoolu tujhe toh yaad tu aati hain) - 2

chahat aaisi hain yeh teri badhti jaaye
raahat ek pal na kyo miley bas yeh sataye
yaad gehri hain kis tarah dil doob jaaye
main jo dekhu khwaab bhi woh toot jaaye
(zehreeli raatein neende udd jati hain
bhoolu tujhe toh yaad tu aati hain) - 2
aalam yeh khafa sa hain
anjaana sa nasha sa hain
zehreeli raatein

Kripa slid her hands slowly up his chest as she swung to the music, looking up dreamily at him. He lost himself in those intoxicating eyes, shadowy with mystery. She moved closer to him, till their bodies were touching completely. He groaned softly, his nostrils flared, breathing in her rose scent, reminding him of a precious night of Love a long time ago. She slid her hands up to his bare neck, then suddenly pulled the chain out of its hiding place under his shirt, exposing the hidden pendant.

IT WAS THAT PENDANT! The jewelled Cross that she had given Angad for Christmas… a golden cross with rubies!!
She breathed in sharply and looked up into his eyes. He smiled down at her, his eyes dancing with wicked amusement, teasing and taunting her. He bent low near her ear and shouted above the din: Do you like IT?
She mouthed "Angad" softly, hugging him tight with her arms around him. His hands moved up to her bare shoulders and neck, caressing her soft skin. She felt dizzy with happiness, he was wearing her cross!
She slowly moved away from him and turned and ran out of the room to the back where the restrooms were, he went after her and caught her in the dark and empty hallway.

Zeb hauled her up against him, dragged her to the wall and pinned her body with his weight. He bent and kissed her neck, his tongue hot as he licked the pulse beating there. She clung desperately to his neck, saying his name aloud again and again, like a chant: Angad... Angad.... Angad!
He kissed her shoulder, her neck, her cheeks, and was just moving to her lips when she cried out softly : Angad, I love you"

He froze suddenly, then he pushed his body harder against her, grinding her into the wall: I am not Angad, I am Zeb, Darling! He groaned sensuously near her neck: I don't know about LOVE but I sure as Hell WANT YOU! Can't u feel it, Sweetheart?

Kripa gasped with affront! Did he think she was an alley-cat that he was treating her like that? She pulled his hair hard, yanking his face away from hers: Why are you lying to me? Why are you teasing me? She yelled angrily at him.

Angad retaliated by yanking at her long hair, pulling her head down backwards till she was bent over his arm: Why are YOU teasing ME? You know what I WANT!

Tears of pain and frustration came into Kripa's eyes! He just would NOT admit that he was Angad.
She pushed violently against him, yelling "LET ME GO"

Suddenly they heard footsteps approaching the hallway from the back. It was the Back door security guard who had heard them yelling. He approached them and asked them angrily what was happening there. Zeb had let her go at once, he smiled sheepishly and said: Sorry, Officer! Lover's Quarrel, you know" he winked.
Kripa looked murderously at him and rushed back into the disco again. The guard smiled indulgently at Zeb and said: Go after her and make up! Best of Luck, Mister!

Kripa ran back to the table where Nishant was waiting for her with a bored look. She yanked at his arm: Lets go, Nishant! I don't like this place" Nishant got up, looking bewildered at her sudden dislike of the place, but he left the club at once! By the time Zeb arrived at their table, they were already gone.
On the way back, in the elevator, Nishant asked her: What happened? Tum achanak chali aayi? Aur wo bhi akeli? Zeb kahan hai? Wo kya tumharey saath nahin tha?
Kripa's head was reeling with anger and disappointment and she remained quiet, not answering his questions! Her plan to seduce Angad had backfired ….she had to find another way of getting proof that he was Angad!

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The next morning, Kripa looked for her chance. At 10 A.M. she sent the children with Maria down to the game room, promising to meet them after half an hour. She opened her Suite door and peeked out cautiously. She had heard Zeb leaving his suite half an hour ago, his deep voice audible through the door as he walked past their door, talking on his mobile. The hallway was empty with nobody in sight. Only the Housekeeper was going around, cleaning the rooms. She waited till the maid reached Zeb's door, knocked and announced : "Housekeeping"; then opened the door with her key and went in.

Kripa slipped out of her door and quickly walked down the hallway to Zeb's door. The housekeeper's cart was blocking her way, the door was slightly ajar. She quietly sneaked into his Suite….the maid was cleaning the bedroom and bathroom. Kripa hid behind a long curtain in the sitting-room, making sure her feet werent showing outside. She waited, quiet as a mouse, with bated breath, till the maid finished cleaning and left the suite 15 minutes later, shutting the main door behind her.

Kripa tiptoed out of the curtains, looked around to see if the coast was clear, then approached the desk in the sitting area, where a thick pile of business files was resting. She went through the files, frantically searching for some proof of his identity, some clue he might have left behind by mistake. But they were all business files of his company KISMET, mergers and contract documents with various companies including Nishant's. Disappointed, she looked around the room; her eyes fell on the Bar area in the corner displaying a selection of the best wines and hard drinks. She went there, hoping to find his fengerprints on a glass, but all of them were washed and clean.

Then she thought of the bedroom, the place most people keep their valuables and important documents. She went in warily, glancing at the huge King-size bed and suddenly blushed as a vivid image of him bare-chested in bed flashed in her mind. She shook her head to clear her thoughts and went to the wardrobe and opened the doors. Formal suits of all colors were hanging inside neatly, alongwith sports jackets and party wear. She couldn't stop herself from touching his suits and shirts, the musky, pungently sweet smell of his after-shave wafting up to her nose.

She opened the bureau drawers and THERE IT WAS….what she had been searching for….An Indian Passport on top of some other documents and a wad of Arabic currency. She pounced on the passport, her hands shaking eagerly and opened it breathlessly, peering to see what was written on the first page.
So engrossed was she in her detective work, she didn't hear the main door open with a soft click. Suddenly a deep voice thundered behind her: HELLO, Mrs. KRIPA SAXENA!

She gasped and swung around in fright, her heart pounding at being caught red-handed. Zeb stood at the bedroom door, his tall, broad frame leaning against the wall, arms crossed across his muscular chest.
He mocked her with gleaming eyes: Toh aakhir tum mere kamrey mein aa hi gayi"

He shut the bedroom door and slowly approached her : Kya dhoond rahi ho mere kamrey mein? Apney Angad ko? He smirked devilishly.

Kripa had hidden the passport behind her back. He came towards her, she backed into the wardrobe till her hips were touching the open drawer. Her breath coming faster and faster as he came closer and closer, till he was just inches away from her. He brought his face down to hers as she stared, mesmerized into his light brown eyes, her lips parted as her pulse raced madly at his nearness.

He whispered seductively : Tell me what are you doing in my bedroom? His eyes looked heatedly into hers: " Are you looking for ME?

She blushed at the look in his eyes, his bedroom eyes seducing her, making her weak in the knees without control. His hand touched her shoulder and slid down her arm, softly brushing her skin, making its way down to her hand hiding behind her. She trembled, her eyes closed, goosebumps on her skin at his soft touch as she bit her lips to stop herself from moaning.
He stared at her lips as his hand closed over hers:
Kya chhupa rahi ho apney haath mein? Let me see what you are hiding there? He whispered huskily in her ears.

She felt too weak, almost boneless, as he grabbed her hand and brought it forward, taking the passport from her nerveless fingers…..Toh Tum YEH dhoond rahi thi? He chuckled: Mere Zeb honey ka saboot?
He opened the passport and showed her: Yeh Dekho….YEH….ZEB THOMAS CRUZ….Born June 6, 1975….Birthplace: Mumbai, India. Now tell me, he raised her chin with a finger: Does your Angad have the same date and place of Birth?

Tears of hurt rolled down her cheeks: Main jaanti hoon tum Angad HO! Kyun tum mere saath aisey khel rahey ho?
He tapped her cheek lightly with his finger, stressing each word: Once and for all, HONEY, I AM NOT YOUR ANGAD. I am ZEB! You can call me Zeb, Zebbie, Zee, Darling, anything you want but not Angad. GOT IT?

Then suddenly his voice dropped down to a low, seductive tone: Lekin agar tum chaho toh….kuchh der ke liye main Tumhara Angad ban sakta hoon…..he glanced suggestively at the King-sized bed behind him, then his eyes ran down her delectable curves.

She drew in her breath sharply in anger, her hand jerked up to slap his mocking face, but quick as lightning he caught her hand in midair in his tight grip!

"Don't Even think about it, Honey! ….His teeth clenched as he warned her in a cold, deadly tone:" Or else I will forget to be a gentleman ….I have a side you havent seen yet" His eyes glittered dangerously at her.

She twisted her wrist in his cruelly hard grip: Chhod do mujhey! She cried : Tum mere Angad nahin ho saktey, mera Angad mujhey kabhi hurt nahin karta" she sobbed miserably.

"GOOD!" He suddenly let go of her hand, flinging it down and moved away.
I am glad you finally realized I am not your Angad, he said harshly, stepping away from her.
" See yourself out…..aur ayindaa mere bedroom mein aaney se pehley do baar soch lena. Next time I wont be so kind" he smiled ferally at her.

Kripa turned and ran from the room, ran from him, his hurtful mockery, out of his Suite. She entered her own door and closed it, sobbing against it.

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Edited by pallavi25 - 18 years ago