Blazing lights of the city had dimmed. Somewhere people slept cozy in their partner's arms. Somewhere the insomniacs lacked a peaceful nap. Somewhere people still worked hard to finish their duty. Somewhere a lazy teenager dreamed peacefully of her crush. Still...the city was awake...energy vibrated from the heart of the city. The night clubs were the sole witness of the rippling energy and enthusiasm of the youth...
After the success party of the biggest assignment the KHANNA INDUSTRIES ever got, the young entrepreneur of twenty six was found drinking at M-BAR, one of the big nightclubs in the capital city. he was the new blood full of unsatisfied rage of the unknown. for him khanna industries has been able to kiss the dawn of a new glory. Though he knew all of it was because of him: his hard work,his mindfulness, his organisation, his risk taking, this twenty six year old also knew that there was much more to come...
He was waiting for such success which the world had never seen before...he was the youngest entrepreneur of the city and this success added a new feather to his hat...he was successful...he loved money more than himself...IT WAS JUST THE BEGINNING.
TOO humble to not to signify anyone that he himself took pride in his own work SHAURYA KHANNA sneaked out of the party. He was sitting at a place where people were so busy in enjoying their own pleasure that nobody would ever disturb him. The deafening music and the rhythmically shaking bodies never interested him. he found peace where there was no one to ask him about how he was doing. He enjoyed the time he had to himself...
His eyes roamed over the dance floor when he saw a woman clad in a red off shoulder dress. She pecked a guy's cheek and swayed her way to the bar stool just opposite to shaurya's. She seemed to be appealing ; different from the crowd. He was not surprised to see such an appealing person but was surprised to feel that this woman strung at a different chord in his heart. The girl was decently voluptuous and intriguingly sexy. Shaurya found himself checking her out...but he couldn't help...he couldn't take his eyes off. She had curves: the perfect ones a man could desire for. The peeking flesh of her cleavage had the initials of her name carved in.
He raised his eyebrow trying hard to fight away the thought of approaching her . Though intoxicated, shaurya had always been aware of his body language...his consciousness of his surroundings, working at an instance had brought him there where he stood today. he studied his posture and gazed at the ground to get a grip on himself when he saw a pair of beige heels approaching him...unknowingly a prayer left from his soul "LET IT BE HER". The woman clad in red had come and taken a seat just beside him. Shaurya had to appreciate her taste in fashion. The fabric she wore was of a very high quality, he was sure it would not cost under fifty thousand rupees. Wandering about her other tastes he heard a soft yet bold voice "CAN I BUY YOU A DRINK MR.?"she raised her eyebrow when for the first time in the last ten minutes shaurya gazed at the angelic face of the most intriguing lady in the crowd. He had to say she had over expressive features...he felt with those big and beautiful orbs of her she tried to express "i am interested"...but that too in a very dignified manner. The sharp and slender nose descended to the slightly pink inviting lips. Shaurya tried to gulp down the sip of his drink when he felt his throat go dry.
"ITS SHAURYA KHANNA" ultimately he could find words.
"IF YOU ARE DONE CHECKING ME OUT, THEN CAN I BUY YOU A DRINK MR.KHANNA?" she said putting her right hand on his left palm which rested on the bar table.
"YEAH SURE IF U WISH TO" saying this his sub conscience slapped him "idiot you should have offered her a drink"
"SO YOU ARE?" shaurya tried to avoid his embarrassment. The lips which had curved upto a smile spoke seductively "MEHEK SHARMA"
"OOH!! YOUR PERSONALITY DOES NOT MATCH UP WITH YOUR NAME AT ALL !!" shaurya couldn't help but react. Mehek giggled at his words. she had heard these words so many times...
Sitting beside mehek the man felt like he heard the most soft and deep voice ever in his life. He felt-this girl has a lot into her.
"I SO WISH TO KNOW U BETTER" shaurya spoke to her dragging her close to him by her arm.
"SO DO I MR.KHANNA"... "SO TELL ME,WHAT DO YOU DO?" mehek asked shaurya moving the loose strands of her hair from her left shoulder. Shaurya just could not control his hands. He wanted to trace her curves with his hands. Even the thought of it wriggled sensations deep down his groin. Noticing a questioning look in her eyes and a smirk playing at her lips shaurya replied "I AM AN ENTREPRENEUR MS.SHARMA, WHAT DO U DO?"SHAURYA squeezed her palm which he had in his hands.
"OH!! MR.KHANNA , I PREFER MEHEK ,THOUGH ITS TRADITIONAL I KNOW HOW BEAUTIFUL MY NAME IS!!" she smiled the most beautiful smile ever...
"I AM A FASHION DESIGNER"
"NO WONDER U R VERY GOOD AT IT"
"WHY?"
"THE DRESS YOU ARE WEARING SHOWS HOW CHOOSY, IS THE WORD I MUST USE , YOU ARE WHILE PICKING THEM UP"
"I APPRECIATE YOUR OBSERVATION MR.KHANNA"
" I MUST SAY, YOU TOO HAVE A GREAT TASTE IN CLOTHES."
They were smiling, they were laughing their hearts out. Shaurya was having a great time. LIKE FOR THE FIRST TIME, LIKE NEVER BEFORE...
The more they were talking the more shaurya wanted to dive deep down under her...while talking his hands had travelled towards her cheeks...he could see the touch of his rough skin against her soft one had made her close her eyes in anticipation. This caused havoc in his senses...he wanted to stop time then and there...he could not afford to deprive himself of experiencing those magical moments at all...
This was when she noticed a pool of desire turn black to lust in his eyes...
They continued talking about every topic under the sun...
She had asked him looking deep in his eyes "DO YOU HAVE ANY WOMAN IN YOUR LIFE?"
He had answered "NONE BUT YOU" she giggled at his words and he kept on staring at her. The process was gradual but he took pride in realising that not only her curves but her mind also turned him on. He ultimately found the feminine gender interesting, attractive and above all mysterious...
When shaurya asked the same to her, her reply startled him "YES MR.KHANNA, U WON'T BELIEVE BUT I HAVE MANY MEN IN MY LIFE" she spoke with an intimidating gaze at him but to his surprise he didn't want to believe his ears. He avoided her words and her gaze and looked elsewhere...when he again heard the same giggle...
When he offered to take her to his apartment just a few yards away from the club, She happily agreed. Though it was only few hours they had met but shaurya wanted never to part away.
As much as he wanted to make love to her, he also wanted to hear about her, her aspirations, her dreams, her LIFE...
At first he wasn't sure of whether it was alcohol which affected his senses but as time flew he knew that he was intoxicated. INTOXICATED IN HER.
Entering his apartment shaurya fumbled with the lock at the door. Locking the door he found mehek walking her way to the kitchen. The way her hips swung shaurya wanted to ravish her then and there. He had never been affected by a woman this way, it was always money which drove him crazy. But here he stood defeated to woman: to her mind, her beauty, her power and her intimidation.
Taking a bottle of freezing water she made her way back to shaurya. "SO NOW WHAT?" she smirked. Shaurya was blown out of his senses. He wandered how could she ask him that! Was she not interested? Does she really want me? Am i mistaken?
Lust took over him when he noticed a drop of water spilling from her lips to her throat. That was it! He took the bottle from her hand pinned her to the wall sucking on her throat. Scooping her up in his arms he carried her to his bedroom. Mehek was not at all surprised. He was relieved that she also wanted him. She was also turned on. Making her stand on her feet , he roughly held her waist with his left hand and his right hand travelled to her back unzipping her dress. She didn't take a second to react , in a go they were kissing fervently, both wanting more and more. He nibbled at her lower lip and with a gasp he entered her mouth. Her dress was on the floor, she was left in her lingerie two piece when her hands hungrily tore off the buttons of his shirt. He tasted every corner of her mouth , tongues entwined ,he felt as if he was sucking to something sweeter than honey. She unbuckled his belt and took his shirt and trousers off. Left in his boxers he pushed her on the bed and treated his eyes with the beauty that had made him go insane. Getting rid of her bra he felt her where her bra had cut deep into the skin. He caressed her skin and started to kiss down her jaw line, a drop of water still glistening on her throat threatened him. He sucked and bit her cleavage while squeezing her breasts.
It felt heaven. He kissed every part of her skin with the urgency of unleashing her dark side. Biting her navel he discarded the last piece of cloth on both of their bodies. They cuddled. They loved. He ultimately entered her and both of them cherished the lovely dark night.
With pleasure, pain, ecstasy, alcohol, all of it raking their senses, they laid spent in each other's arms. Shaurya couldn't let her aura leave him for a second. He slept there wanting more and more. His thirst wasn't quenched yet. He could never get enough of the girl. It felt heavenly, as if she had come from any other planet. He wondered why he didn't meet her before? WAS SHE A HUMAN OR AN ANGEL? WHOEVER SHE WAS HE WOULD NEVER LET HER GO. Squeezing her soft body under him shaurya reassured himself that she was his and nobody could ever take her away from him.
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Sunrays streaked its way through the curtains. Shaurya hurried up. It was 10. He has a meeting at 11. He couldn't find her anywhere. "mehek...mehek baby where are you?"... no reply...
Still reminiscing the magical moments of the previous night shaurya realised she has left. "how could she go without informing me?" shaurya wondered. Thinking about her, he got ready for the meeting. It was more of a pleasure get together. But it held a significance in shaurya's life. Mr. Sharma, the C.E.O of Sharma industries was going to sign an agreement with the khanna's. It was a huge opportunity for the Khanna Industries . It would be the second success after shaurya khanna has taken over. The annual turnover of the industries would get tripled after this agreement. Mr Sharma would officially announce about the agreement in front of his delegates and the press. Shaurya and the M.D of the khanna industries would be present there.
Everything got finalised and he was happy with the success. But his heart laid somewhere else. WHERE COULD SHE BE? I NEED TO VISIT THE CLUB TONIGHT. HOPE TO FIND HER THERE. Getting a glass of wine , he looked for the washroom. The waiter showed him the washroom upstairs. Shaurya climbed the stairs and opened the room at the right.
Standing dumbfounded at the doorstep he looked at the room littered with HIS MEHEK'S pictures. It hung from the walls. It was there on the bed. He found her sketches on the table he neared. The life size photo that hung from the opposite wall had the same smile of hers which he had seen the previous night. He felt happy as he had found her.
His trance got disturbed by the waiter there.
"sahib yeh wala karma nahi bagal wala karma".( sir not this room, the room beside.) the waiter was leaving with just a "hmmm" as reply from shaurya when he was called back.
"yeh kaun hain?"shaurya asked the waiter still looking at the pictures.( who is this? Shaurya asked)
"yeh?" the waiter threw a sympathised look at shaurya.(this one?)
"YEH TO WOH MEHEK MADAM HAI. HUMARE SAHIB KI BADI BETI" he smiled and continued " DO HAFTE PEHLE EK CAR ACCIDENT MEIN INKI..."tears welled up his eyes but he continued " BOHOT ACHCHHI THI MEM SAHIB. HUM LOGO KO APNI HAATHO SE BANAYA HUA KAPDE DETI THI. BHAGWAAN ACHCHHE LOGO K SAATH HI KYUN BUDA KARTE HAIN?" ( this is mehek madam. The elder daughter of the owner. Two weeks ago she had met with an accident and... she was very good at heart. she gave us clothes which she made herself. Why does god always do bad with good people?)
Shaurya had heard about the death of the elder daughter of Mr.Sharma. SHAURYA had appreciated his courage ,that he had accepted his loss and decided to live happily with the memories of his daughter.
The waiter was sobbing and so was shaurya. Tears broke through and he felt a pang of sorrow hitting his heart.
HIS MEHEK...????
Who was SHE then?
Part 1 page 1
Part 2a page 6
part 2b page 10
part 2-c and 2-d page 14
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