"Oh, toh ab mujhe tujhe apna matlab bhi samjhana padega? Kyunki bina 'Disha' ke toh tujhe zindagi mein koi disha milegi hi nahi right?" She said with disgust in her voice.
"Ae gadhedi, tu kya bol rahi hai jab tujhe khudko samajh aajaye na tab baat karne aana. Kabhi samajh hi nahi aata ki hosh mein hai bhi ki nahi." He replied annoyedly.
"Hosh mein toh tu nahi hai!" She screamed at him. "Aur main abhi laati hoon hosh mein tujhe.."
Before he could figure out what she was up to, he felt chilled water splashing his face. He quickly recovered and ran his fingers through his hair to get it out of his face. Whatever little patience he had just snapped & he shouted, "Pagal ho gayi hai kya? Bheja hartaal pe bhej rakha hai tune ya afeem chat ke aayi hai?"
"Haan ho gayi hoon pagal! Zindagi bhar tere attention ke liye, tere compliments ke liye tere peeche-peeche doom hilati hui aayi hoon aur tu 2 second mein meri cheez ko.. Mere haq ko kitni aasaani se kisi aur ko de aaya! Meri jagah dene ke liye toh pata nahi kab se taiyaar hoga tu, rent pe jo di thi tune mujhe!" She poured all her frustration out.
"Tujhe kya farak padta hai in saari cheezon se? Baat toh aisi kar rahi hai jaise apne dil ke mehal mein mujhe makan maalik bana ke rakha hai!" He gave it back to her.
"Farak padta hai kyunki tu mera hai! Farak padta hai kyunki teri har cheez par mera haq hai! Farak padta hai kyunki tujhe samajhne se hi main khud ko samajh paati hoon! Farak padta hai kyunki meri sirf duniya tere ird-gird nahi ghumti, tu hi meri poori duniya hai! Farak padta hai kyunki agar mera dil mehal nahi hoke jhoparpatti bhi hota na toh bhi uski har ek deewar par teri tasveer hoti! Farak padta hai kyunki main pyaar karti hoon tujhse!" She yelled back.
"Tujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha hai ki tu kya bak rahi hai.." He concluded awkwardly.
"Yahi toh problem hai hai hamari main tujhe 'mehsoos' karne ki baat keh rahi hoon aur teri sui 'samajh' pe atki hui hai!" She said firmly and continued, "Kya tu mere liye kuch feel nahi karta hai? 1% bhi nahi.. Hum itne din se saath hai Shiva, tujhe main zara si bhi nahi pasand?"
"Pasand? Tu mujhse poochh rahi hai ki tu mujhe pasand hai? Nahi hai pasand mujhe tu aur kabhi ho bhi nahi sakti!" He said determinedly, making her face fall instantly. He then added with a small smile, "Main bhi pyaar karta hoon tujhse!"
"Pagal! Gadheda! Idiot! Pata hai mai kitna darr gayi thi?" She screamed at him while raining her fists at him. He let her pour out all her anger on him as he chuckled.
"Ab kabhi mat darrna." He said softly once she was done wasting her energy.
Aur Sajde Tere Kar Sakun
A drop of water was perched on Shiva's rough upper lip. Raavi drew closer to him and licked her lips, their close range allowing her to taste it. His eyes bore deep into hers. Both their lips were slightly parted and they could feel one another's hot breath on their skin. Both their lips were slightly parted and they could feel one another's hot breath on their skin. Shiva took the bait and leaned closer to her, their lips just barely touching before they crashed into each other.
Their eyes fluttered closed as their tongues ferociously combated one another. Nibbling and occasional biting of lips fit in between all the sucking and intertwining of lips. The two of them had not kissed like that before. Not with this desperate need and voracious hunger. The ferocity of the kiss dimmed as they slowed more and the kissing became more sensual and sexually awakening.
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