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CHAPTER-3.
Ishita closed her eyes and took in some long breaths,trying to calm herself and her gone haywire system.
What had happened to her just then?!
Those few minutes she had been close to that guy she felt her brain and body had been electrocuted..!
How could a stranger,and for that matter a stranger,who as far as she knew had kidnapped her make her feel like that?!!
It must be something that people called Stockholm syndrome or something of the sort,she decided,biting her bottom lip thoughtfully.
And then she tried to remember how she had come to this place..Frowning she tried to think,and her head started throbbing like anything..
That was when she remembered she was about to get into her car,when some guys had pulled her into a running micro bus..And then as she struggled,something had hit her hard on the head,and then the world had gone dark for her,until she had opened her eyes here.
It was then she realized,she should be doing something about her situation..
Quickly she struggled to her feet.
Woops!That was too quick!She decided,as she grabbed the head board of the huge bed for support..
Strangely,that was the first time she realized,that the humongous bedroom was screaming male dominance.
One wall was coloured brown,and the sparse furnishings,that incuded a black and brown wardrobe,a dressing table,a brown sofa at the corner,and a reading table and chair,was definitely manly looking.
"Aiyo Muruga!"She muttered under her breath,as she closed her eyes in distaste.
The brown and black combination was making her feel even more dizzy!
And she hated brown!
No wonder it must have been designed by that Bhalla man!YUCK!!!Who else could chose brown?!He could have chosen blue!
That definitely was not a feminine color too!
Suddenly Ishita realized she was thinking of useless stuffs,and wasting her time.
So quickly she tried to stand on her own wobbly two feet again.
This time she smiled as she was finally successful.
She held the blanket up, that the man had tied tightly round her waist,so that she did not trip on it,and slowly made her way towards the windows..
The windows were also covered with brown and black curtains.
She scrunched her nose in distaste once again.
She moved them away,but the heavy curtains seemed to be stuck above,and were not ready to move..So she raised them to take a look at the window,and the view outside took her breath away.
The windows were completely glass from top to bottom,and it opened onto a beautiful garden that was situated beside a small stream..
Her eyes nearly boggled out at the beautiful view outside and her hands itched to open the glass panes,and take a breath of the fresh open air outside..
But unfortunately she could not find asingle way to open the window too,just like she could not pull the curtains apart..
She wondered again what kind of a man this Bhalla guy was..How could anyone block such a view with such UGLY HEAVY curtains..?!!Obviously someone with a very bad taste,she thought rolling her eyes in disgust.
Anyways how could she expect anything else from a kidnapper after all..She crinkled her nose in distaste as she angrily stared at the curtain that kept falling no matter how hard she tried to part it..
Exasperated with the curtain she looked around the room,and finally her face lit up,as her eyes fell on the chair by the table.
Ishita had managed to drag the heavy chair to the window,and was now standing on tiptoe on top of it,as she tried to reach the top of the curtains,to part them for good..
Finally she managed to part it a little,but her victory was drowned in her startled scream,as her legs tripped on the blanket she had tied round her waist..
The blanket fell away,so did the chair,as she hung onto the rail of the curtain for her dear life..
She was hanging like this for a few seconds when the door clicked open and shut..
"NO!!!"She screamed out in utter shame,as the man could now easily see her in that sheer white shirt..
She was deciding to jump down no matter what happened,when he heard his sarcastic voice from below her.
So is this some kind of Tarzan and Jane game you are playing?!"
"Go away!"She hissed out angrily,as she gathered the courage to jump down.
Maybe a bone would break or maybe two..She gritted her teeth,angry and frustrated at herself for being so scared..
"By the way Miss Iyer.."He cleared his voice,as he looked away.."Ummm..Your gown of protection has left you once again.."
Ishita felt a blush creep up her cheek as she noticed him looking down at the blanket that was lying on the floor now.
Thank God the man was not looking up yet.
"Won't you get down?Or are you waitng for Tarzan to rescue you?"Ishita noticed he was not looking up yet.
"I will get down..You leave..!"
"Okay jump down I'll catch you.."He muttered.
"In our dreams Mr.-.."
"Ishita jump right now!Or else I'll look up and can see your pan-"
"Nooo!"She jumped down and thankfully landed in his arms.
He let her slide down his body,and suddenly Ishita felt her body go on fire again due to the friction created by the brushing of their bodies..Her heart started racing,as liquid fire of a strange need started racing through her nerves and blood stream..Her eyes then met his dark ones,and she inhaled a sharp breath,as she saw an answering fire in his eyes..
And before she could react,he had suddenly pulled her closer,holding her by the waist..
His eyes darkened,and Ishita managed to take in a sharp breath just before his face came closer and his hot lips closed over hers..
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