I wrote this well I wrote the entire weeks updates. So i just have them all filed away.
To post every day.
Mehrya obsession.
LOL, As for my studies, we just started with work so we are taking it quiet easy at the moment. In the next few weeks I am sure it will be intense.
Chapter 3
Shaurya hated the Sharma's as they had always been greedy, greedy for land, greedy for weapons and greedy for just about anything. So 3 years ago when Vicky had told him, he was in love with Nehal. Who was one pricy f**king bitch, Shaurya had blessed the union himself and helped Vicky kidnap and marry her. But now as he watched Mehek Sharma sit on the edge of his bed, looking tired and fragile, all he wanted to do was wrap her in a cotton ball and keep her out of reach from anyone and everything. He blinked a few times trying to direct his thoughts out of sex scenes, he could try with a pregnant girl and sat next to her.
"Look I don't remember...
"I know She said, softly, she looked embarrassed.
"You can get a DNA test if you don't believe me, That night, there was an inauguration party for my brother Mohit. All the big crime families had come, and you and Vicky had come too. I heard my father talking about giving you something to intoxicate you and then they were going to kill you. My uncles and father and Mohit have not forgiven the Khanna's for taking Nehal. I was so worried something bad would happen to Vicky for Nehal. I phoned her, and I told her everything. She managed to save Vicky but, you had already drunk it. They were going to kill you. When you went to the bathroom. I hid in the hallway and told you it was the other way and because I was always such a good child no one thought to look in my room, you were missing. Yet even in your intoxication that should have knocked you out completely you were strong enough to...You said it was a mistake, that I should never come to you ever again, and that if I did you wouldn't let me go. Then I thought I could just move on with my life, but I missed my period, and I found out, I was already three months pregnant, and they took me away. They took me away in a white van. They put a bag over my head
"Why is it I remember none of this?
"When Vicky came to get you, you were out. You probably went home thinking that you just had one too many. Vicky did not want to tell you what happened as you hated my family and would have risen a war
Well not just risen a war, he would have shot Ravi Sharma in his head for even thinking of killing his cousin brother Vicky who was the father of his grandson Vihal.
He remembered waking up, and completely blacking out. The entire night, her story was possible. Yet Shaurya still would have to get a DNA test before any of this furthered.
"Does anyone know whose baby you are having? It was easily believable one of the Sharma's kidnapped and would have killed her for dishonouring them by sleeping with him before marriage.
"Only those people who took me, my family doesn't know Nehal had not once mentioned missing Mehek. There was something odd about this whole situation that Shaurya could not read. What it was, but it angered him that someone had taken an innocent girl and hurt her.
"Did any of them ever touch you?
"No The thought sickened him, of someone touching her soft white pretty skin. Rubbing themselves against her softness, his fists clenched and he distracted himself by her beauty.
Well considering how beautiful the soft little fragile Sharma was he was kind of thank full she did not resemble her donkey like father Ravi.
Then Shaurya wondered what if his kid looked like Ravi and shuddered.
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One week later.
Making her eat, was harder than dodging the police, while exchanging illegal firearms. Everything his cook Karan had made, made her sick. She looked apologetically at Karan, who looked helplessly. The DNA tests came back positive, and for most of the part her story seemed true. She was reserved, he noticed as the week past, reserved yet kind. She always said please and thank you and was polite to everyone she spoke to. He moved into the guest bedroom, but found himself several times at night wondering over to his room and checking to see if she was still there. And there she would be tucked in, his sheets. Looking pure, innocent and untouchable. And boy did he want to f**king touch her.
"Well what do you like to eat the most? he asked her, Mehek looked upwards and sighed.
"Kheer Shaurya frowned at her answer, was it not too early to eat sugar so early. He remembered Vicky once saying too much sugar, during pregnancy caused all sorts of bad effects on the baby. So, did junk. He had ordered Awara to keep her healthy.
"You can have it later, have some toast He muttered, Mehek reluctantly picked up the toast he had put into her plate and nibbled on it. Karan smiled.
"My wife was the same, when she was pregnant everything made her sick besides whatever she wanted to eat He said laughing.
"The doctor said you need to have all of, these He tossed a packet of prenatal vitamins in front of her. Mehek looked at them and then at him.
"Your sister will be here later He muttered, She looked at her stomach.
"I never tell Nehal I was pregnant she is going to kill me Shaurya wondered how Vicky would react to the news of him becoming a father. He shuddered and wondered if he did not look at it would it go away. He was far more interested in other things, like Mehek's breasts, and wondering if they glowed just like her face did with pregnancy. Mehek took a sip of milk and her face scrunched up. She seemed like a picky eater.
"Yuck...this is plain milk She said pushing it away.
"Plain milk is healthy Shaurya muttered, he wondered sometimes, if his interest in the baby just was there to impress her. She looked up at him with wide trusting eyes, filled with some foreign emotion, whenever he did shit like this. She had pulled her long hair into a pony tail, the bruises on her wrists were lightening up. She reached up and pushed her hair behind her ear. Her hands were so soft and beautiful.
She was wearing a maternity dress, in a soft yellow colour, that reached her knees. She rested her chin on her fist and watched him as he scanned the newspaper. She was so f**king distracting sometimes, he would just read the same sentence ten f**king times like an utter Moran. It made him unrealistically happy on some primal caveman level. Knowing he bought her clothes, relied on him to keep her safe and was completely dependent on him.
He needed to get laid. How when why did not matter, but who did. He wanted her underneath him in his bed, pregnant or not.
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Shaurya could feel, Nehal the pricy bitch glaring at him.
"You really could not keep it in your pants, how could you make Mehek pregnant? Do you have any idea how innocent she is? My father will kill you! She whined, things Shaurya had already thought off. Ravi could try a, number of things, but his obsession with Mehek was on that level where he would rip him apart if he even just thought about taking her away from him.
"Well there goes my chances of Ravi ever liking me Vicky muttered, Mehek was tucked in the crook of Nehal's arm, Shaurya felt a stab of jealousy spike his soul. He wanted to drag her over to him and tuck her...
"Well I am sorry Shaurya said sarcastically making Vicky smile.
"Daddy would never like you Vicky, he always thought you were loud and obnoxious, Remember Mehek, he kept saying that, if we wanted to marry a made' man, marry anyone besides the Khanna boys Nehal told Mehek, who laughed, it was a soft sweet sound. Like music to his ears.
"How does your dragon have such a sweet sister Shaurya asked Vicky softly.
"I prefer strong woman, Mehek is too sweet for me Shaurya looked at him with a narrowed gaze.
"What is with you man, if I did not know any better I would say you were smitten Vicky said, Shaurya rolled his eyes, smitten his foot. He had blue f**king balls.
Mehek Sharma, was like an intoxicating drug dangled in front of him, out of reach. One wrong move and her wide-eyed trust and sweet little smiles could cause her to leave him. Hence his pretending to be a nice person. Gain her f**king trust, make her completely dependent on you then when it was too late, lock the doors, so there was no escape.
Feeling sinister, Shaurya forced a calm expression onto his face.
"My inauguration is soon, I will be taking over as god father, Dehli will be under me before that, I need to marry her
Vicky looked at him shocked.
"Bhaiya you never wanted to get married
"Some sick f**k kidnapped her for a month and threatened to kill her and my child. Put out as much money as possible and find out who did it. I want them dead. I don't care who it is how much it will cost, or what the consequences will be
"I understand bhaiya don't worry
"I want to marry Mehek Shaurya repeated loudly.
Nehal who had been whispering something to, Mehek who was blushing looked at him, with soft brown eyes. She was so f**king beautiful.
"What? She said looking shocked. Nehal looked as if she had expected this, well they could expect no less, he was a man of honour. He had taken her virginity he would marry her. Well he just did not see it the same as they did. He just wanted her bound to him. He wanted to see her sleeping in his bed, with her hair fanned out on his pillow, he wanted her to remain in his house forever, barefoot and pregnant. Well he still needed to learn how to pretend to like kids. For that. He wondered if Vicky would let him borrow Vihal? To try it out on him.
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She had refused his proposal. It just sort of made him more determined to wear her down into becoming his bride. His queen.
He found himself, just wanting to watch her, make her smile. To be around her. Fondle her, well right now he could not fondle her. That would scare her away.
She seemingly like children, Nehal often came over with her little spawn, and Mehek would play with it and feed it. He watched as she bounced the annoying two-year-old on her knee and he made strange noises.
"Do you want to hold him She asked, It was on the tip of his tongue to refuse and go off and pretend to do something, while still sneakily watching her, but the soft little smile on her lips stopped him from moving.
"Sure He said and picked the kid up, he held him at arm's length and he began to squirm and cry. He could not help but cringe and wonder what Vicky did with it? To make it stop, the kid was giggles and smiles around Vicky.
She laughed a little.
"Hold him a little more firmly, close to your chest She said, he did as he was told and the kid smacked his cheek. He glared at it and it began to cry. He let go of it and it ran and hid behind her. Well so much for pretending to like them. Not even Ravi Sharma would have dared to slap him. That little shit.
"Vihal that wasn't very nice. Now what did mommy say about hitting people
The kid kept quiet and looked at her with a pout.
"Say sorry She pressed, the kid looked at him with immense dislike, oh well it was not like he wanted to shower his love on the kid. There was someone so much more appealing, behind the kid. If his kid was annoying as this one though how would it work out? Well he hoped the kid was like her, if it was anything like her, then he would be able to pretend to like it more. all this little bugger reminded him was his dragon sister in law. Well soon to be double sister in law. One he got Mehek to agree to be his wife.
"Sowi The kid mispronounced and then hugged her again. Little shit.
Well take up all her time for now, soon his mother would be back and take him home. Then he would start his plan.
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"Why do you act so nice around Mehek? Nehal the dragon asked him, Shaurya smirked, so she noticed. Well he would like to call it enticing your prey. But that was not something he could tell the dragon who would have taken her away from him, and kept trying. He had lied the safest place for her was with him. Well it was true, he would have killed anyone that ever even looked at her wrong.
His obsession with her, was growing. So were his unstable thoughts of locking her in his room so that only he could see her.
"I am nice to people I actually like He muttered, Nehal rolled her eyes.
"Mehek is too innocent for a shark like you. You would control her to no end
Well the thought sounded promising. Coming home every day from, finding her at home, waiting for him. Pulling her into his arms...
"I will marry her, and there is not a god damn thing you can do about it He said softly, making her gasp, he sat down next to Mehek, and winked at Nehal. Try to stop me you crazy bitch and I will destroy, type of thoughts loomed in his mind. Thoughts he was sure Vicky would have shot him for.
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Shaurya heard, a soft cry outside his door. It sounded like her, he grabbed a pair of boxers and put them on. He usually slept commando. He opened the door and she stood outside his room door, her eyes were wide with fear and she sort of bounded into his arms. A slow feeling of satisfaction, took over him, she smelled like him. Soft and sweet. The thin long pale pink night dress, was the only thing that kept them apart. She was so f**king soft. He could feel tears running down her cheeks.
"I h-hate thunder She stuttered, the sky outside rumbled and buried her face in his chest again and held onto him, with a soft whimper. Well suddenly he loved thunder, he wished it would thunder every night.
He picked her up and carried her to his bed and placed her there. As soon as he let go of her, her eyes grew scared. He tucked her into the covers and laid on the bed opposite her.
His plan earlier had been, to eat out with her in the garden, but she was feeling cold, and wanted to be in her bed. So much for seducing her then. But now as she came so trustingly to him. He couldn't seemingly do it. He held her close, and tried to think of pure thoughts. But nothing could make the tent in his boxers disappear. She was far entirely to lovely.
Every time the sky rumbled she would tuck herself into his side. She was already half in his lap. He pulled her in. and hugged her as if she were a little doll, to his chest. Well a pregnant doll. His hand brushed her swollen belly.
Where his seed bloomed.
"Marry me He said softly, she looked up at him and her eyes looked guiltily away.
"I can't do that to you, just because I am pregnant She said, in a soft voice. Just because she was pregnant. Did she think he wanted to marry her just for that? How incredibly nave! Did she not have any sense how incredibly beautiful she was. How she affected him? Well he was sure even through the blanket she could feel how she affected him.
"I want to marry you He said, making her eyes grow wide.
"Why? She asked looking confused.
"I like living with you He said, forcing her to look into his eyes. They were wide, with and utterly transparent. Fear, mixed with wonder and trust all bound in one gaze. He wanted to kiss her, he looked at her mouth. She nibbled on her bottom lip contemplating her answer.
"People should marry, people they love She said, looking away sadly. His arms tightened around her, she would only f**king love him. The thought of her smiling, and being with someone else like this angered him.
"Marry me. I will make you happy. Our child will have my name, do you want him to be nameless? He asked using the child, she loved the child. She would do anything for it. He had seen her countless time caressing her belly and talking in soft tones to it.
She blinked a little taken aback by his demand. He had forgotten to keep up the faade, he kept around her there for a split second.
"Think about it Mehek He whispered, in a softer tone. Her bottom lip trembled and he knew she was going to cry. It was a tell sign. He hated it when she cried. He cursed lowly and pulled her close.
"I want to marry you, but any time you want to leave you can. I won't hold it against you She said, he rolled his eyes in his head. Like he would ever let go of her.
He felt his chest soar. She had finally agreed to be his.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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