Tujh Mein Rab Dikhta Hai - an Abhira FF [Chapter 13 - Page 51] - Page 18

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Akshu and abhi cute little fights but has lots of love in that fights🤭🥰

Akshu and abhi playing Holi ( abhi playing only for Akshu)🌼

Beach scene under stars💫😍🤩

Chapter 6

Woh mere chhoone se chhil jaana tera

Yaad Hai Na

"Who do you belong to?" a husky voice whispered in her ear and she felt her eyes close off their own accord.

One strong hand cupping the back of her neck while pulling her closer on his lap with the other, his lips wreaked havoc on her senses. She was rendered incapable of doing anything except hold onto his broad shoulders for dear life.

She could feel him gently nipping at her throat before he sunk his teeth at her pulse point. A breathless whimper escaped her as her nails dug into his back.

"Ab-Abhi!"

"Shhh" he purred, his tongue soothing the slight sting. "Answer my question, sweet girl."

His lips kissed their way up her neck, nipping and sucking on their way, no doubt littering her skin with the marks of his claim. "Who do you belong to, precious? Answer me and I'll give you what you want."

"I-you- I mean-"

"Hm?" he kissed the corner of her mouth.

"Abhi, please...."

"Akshu" he cooed, "say it." His mouth hovered over hers, achingly out of reach.

"You! You! I belong to you, I'm yours, I'm-"

"Good girl" he growled, his mouth crashing on hers/

Akshu woke with a gasp, sweat beading her forehead. She gulped the glass of water at her bedside in a single go, trying to calm her racing heart.

She checked her clock. 6:35. Taking a few deep breaths she buried her face in her pillow with an audible groan. What was happening to her? This new found desire for her senior doctor was starting to take over her entire life. She's always had a crush on him, that wasn't new. Who wouldn't, he was intelligent, capable, attentive, and handsome as hell. A girl could lose her mind just looking at him, he exuded such raw masculine energy. And she, who's never even had a boyfriend in her entire life spent almost every waking second with him. But she's never thought about him this way. There was always a wall of professionalism that existed between them.

But the way he looked at her, held her yesterday.....

No! Nope, nope, nope. noppity, nope. Don't go there Akshu. He's your senior, your mentor, your guide. He sees you as his student, his protegee, the next him. He sees potential in your brain not your........other parts.

And currently, he's waiting to blast you six ways to Sunday, so get up and get going.

Akshara entered his room at exactly 7:55, feeling triumphant that at least he won't get mad at her for being late or sleep deprived. She'd had a good 9 hours and was feeling more refreshed than she had in weeks. She was ready to give this day her all. She was also ready to take whatever punishment he doled out to her. Now that her head wasn't all dizzy from exhaustion, she could admit openly she had been wrong in agreeing to Akshay's request. Saying no has always been something she'd struggled with. In fact, setting boundaries was a major issue with her, she was a people pleaser. Always has been. But she couldn't afford to jeopardize her career just because she was too afraid of upsetting someone. Yesterday was a whole day that could have been spent healing, learning and tending to patients. As a doctor her priority must always be her patients, and she had failed them yesterday by working herself to exhaustion. But she won't again.

She'd listen, she'd apologize and she'd return to work with twice as much gusto. Yes, Akshara was well and ready for his scolding. What she wasn't ready for however was to come face to face with a shirtless Abhimanyu Birla.

Well, face to back technically.

There he stood, not a care in the world, in just his scrub bottoms, the smooth expanse of his muscular back revealed in all it's glory. Corded muscles, sharp edges and a narrow waist, he looked like he walked right out of a fireman catalogue.

Whatever breath she had in her lungs rushed out of her as he turned around and she froze in her spot by the door. The most embarrassing squeak left her mouth and she wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole. She could feel her face heating up as she was now confronted with the equally delicious sight of his front.

God, it's like he's photoshopped. Her mind screamed at her to turn around, leave the room, close her eyes, anything; but her eyes refused to cooperate. They were glued to him, his abs, shoulders, arms, hands. Who the hell has such beautiful hands?! It seemed like her Kanhaji was out to test her today, first with that dream and now this, him, all of him. She mustered up the courage to finally meet his eyes, tearing her eyes away from his abdominal muscles and almost wished she hadn't. Because the heat she saw in his eyes made her skin feel feverish. There wasn't enough oxygen in the room all of a sudden.

And he, sadist that he was, seemed in no hurry to get dressed again. Fixing his eyes on her, he took a slow, predatory step towards her, like a lion cornering his prey.

She wanted to back away, to run, to escape his heated gaze that promised unspeakable pleasures but her feet remained firmly at their spot. She wondered if he believed her to be shameless, characterless or brazen for her ogling. He was her senior for god's sake. He probably looked at her and saw a child. Although there wasn't that huge of an age gap between them, he was still in a position of authority.

But why, oh why, did he have to be so irresistibly attractive?!

And why, oh god why, wasn't he putting his shirt on?!

Seeming to hear her silent plea, he finally picked up his shirt with a soft smile on his face. He put it on, seemingly in no hurry as he took his sweet time shrugging it on.

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Akshara was both relieved and disappointed at the same time. She took a seat as he gestured to the chair in front of his desk and she forced her feet to walk themselves over to it. The cool leather of the chair felt good under her skin and she pushed her shaky hands under her, sitting on them. She hoped to god she wasn't still blushing.

She probably was.

"Doctor Akshara Goenka" he finally said after sitting down. "Sounds good doesn't it?"

"Yes sir" Akshu said quietly

"You once told me you wanted to be the best, most competent surgeon of the country. You said you wanted to make a name for yourself, that you wanted to be known as Doctor Akshara Goenka and not Goenkas ki badi beti. You told me you were willing to go to any lengths, sacrifice anything to prove yourself, to make an impact on this world, to heal people, to help people. Do you remember that?"

"Yes sir. I do. Very clearly."

"Do you remember what you said after that?" he asked softly.

Akshu released a long breath and met his eyes. "I said the world has given me a lot and I want to do my best to give some back. I feel like I have a lot to give. I know I do. Agar kissi ek ki bhi zindagi bacha sakti hoon mein toh meri zimmedaari banti hai usse bachaane ki. Mein apne parivaar ki chhaya mein nahi, apni khudki pehechaan banaakar khudko pehechaanna chaahti hoon. Khud se khud ka rishta jodna chaahti hoon."

Abhimanyu dipped his head with a triumphant gleam in his eyes. Those words, they had damned him the first time he heard them. That was when she had officially won him over. The intensity behind such a delicate face had blown his mind. Most doctors came here with a goal. Akshara Goenka came here with a need. A thirst.

"Are those things still true?" he asked, almost afraid of her answer.

"Yes." she nodded, without any hesitance. "They will always be true."

"Then why would you allow a boy to distract you?" he asked, his voice seeping with the fury he had managed to keep at bay till now.

Akshara looked down. She didn't try to defend herself. He didn't expect her to. But he did expect her to understand the gravity of her situation, of their situation. Akshay, and people like Akshay, were dangerous. Not just for her career, but for her. Despite her brilliance in medicine, she was still naive in a lot of ways. He will not allow her to ruin her dreams for the likes of him. The possessive side of him hated Akshay for inching closer to his Akshu, yes, but right now his protective side was more in control. He'd be damned if he let his precious girl be manipulated by the likes of him.

"Let me make something very clear to you. I took you under my wing because I saw potential in you. I saw your drive and your determination. I thought you have the potential to grow and be a real asset to this hospital and this country. Do not prove me wrong Akshara, I hate being wrong. My time is very precious. The hours I spend coaching you could be spent helping a patient, saving a life, or mentoring somebody else. I will not allow my time to be wasted because you were being silly or careless. Is. That. Understood?" he almost growled, his eyes sparking with fire.

Tell me you understand Akshu. Tell me you'll stay away from him. Tell me you'll be careful.

Her bottom lip quivered just slightly enough for him to notice and her eyes became a bit watery. But her voice was steady when she said "I understand. Won't happen again."

Some of the rage left him and he settled back in his seat.

"Good girl."

Akshu's eyes widened as all the blood returned to her cheeks. God give her strength.

Bhaisahab kitne demanding ho re tum log. It is almost 1 am, I have to be up at 7 tomorrow and here I am, because of you guys. If I fall asleep in class tomorrow, its on you guys.

Anyway, how did you like this slightly ahem, ahem, chapter? I know a lot of you just loved Akshu's dream and the shirtless GIFs *wink*.

(I certainly did.)

I don't really proof read, so please ignore any minor mistakes.

I'll keep this note short or else I'll fall asleep on my screen, but as always, do review and comment. You know how much I love reading them, specially the long ones.

Chapter 7 - Page 28

So madam gets wet dreams.. if only abhimanyu knew about it... He seemed to be enjoying Akshu drooling over him a lot.. awesome

It was a Abhi drooling fest.

Akshu might be oblivious, her brain’s not (her dream )

and Abhi again made Akshu cry, well, almost.

I had to go back and read the previous chapter ...mujhe laga yeh koi dusri ahem ahem wali story likhi hai...reading the first part😂🤣

That was written so well.....! The gifs are 🔥🔥

( Second thought was it's Abhi dream🤣)

Sorry for pestering you for updates...😉😉

Kya kare you write so well...

Nope, nope, nope. noppity, nope. Don't go there Akshu. He's your senior, your mentor, your guide. He sees you as his student, his protegee, the next him. He sees potential in your brain not your........other parts.

I like the way you wrote this!

!_Also Akshu Beta if you know the thoughts or feelings he has for you*_

Demand karna padta hai

You don't listen to us

Who takes 3 days time to update next chappy

We were waiting

Yeah I know I don't constantly break ur dm but i also wait for ur updates like hell

Superb Update

Akshu is dreaming *ahem ahem*😆😳

Akshu was ready to face his questions and he is so caring.

Continue soon

😍😍 loved it 🥰 waiting for the next update 😁💕

Beautiful update... I am loving this Abhimanyu...

❤️❤️❤️🥰🥰🥰🥰omg sooooo romantically written ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️