Two people were seated beside each other in a pavilion, Emaan was dried of emotions like it didn't affect him, while the other who sat beside him was weeping silently, as priest was reciting mantras and said "yeh vivaah sampan hua", his voice was fi...
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Amaan came inside his room, where he slapped his forehead and mumbled "yaa allah ab meh kya karu"(yaa allah what will I do now)
He saw in front of him, where mannat and meer were throwing the things, only mannat was doing it and meer was sitting at the corner, looking at her and laughing at the same time.
Amaan moved towards mannat, who noticed him and threw herself on him, while saying "yeah tum aa gaye chalo Holi khelte hai"(yeah you came back, let's play holi) amaan who catches her in time as he looks at her like saying 'seriously'.
Mannat wrapped her both legs around his torso and peeked at him with her shining blue eyes, amaan lost himself in her eyes as heard her saying " tum ho toh handsome" (you are handsome) shyness crept his cheeks but it vanished as she added "but I don't like you".
Amaan looked at her with his poker face as she was saying "koi nhi wese bhi yeh contract marriage thi, phir tum tumhare raaste aur meh mere" (No, anyway it was a contract marriage, then you go your way and I goes mine)
He roared angrily "What do you mean" as he fisted her hairs and hold her from his other hand.
Mannat hugged him tightly as mumbled "dekho isi wajah se mujhe tum nhi pasand, wese bhi tum mujhe pasand nhi karte"(See, this is why I don't like you, you don't like me anyway)
Amaan felt bad by her words as made her moved back and asked softly "tumhe esa kisne kaha"(who said this to you)
Mannat answered with tears in her eyelids, "tumne hi kaha tha ki tumhe mere jese chubby nhi pasand, pata hai mujhe kitna hurt hua tha". (You yourself said that you don't like chubby guys like me, do you know how hurt I was)
His heart crumbled as he glanced at her eyes in which tears were swamped, she stated further "koi nhi agar tum mujhe pasand nhi karte toh koi aur"(okay if you do not like me, then someone else) but her tone was covered up by his lips, which were angrily moving over her.
Mannat closed her eyes tightly as she felt him chewing her lips and biting at the same time, amaan hold her wait tightly while his grip was tightened on her nape.
She also started moving her lips slowly as her hands were wrapped around his neck, amaan's lips which were moving fastly but it became passionate and intense by her sucking.
After few minutes, he moved away as he was trying to check his breath and look at her, who was looking back like baby, he mumbled deeply, "don't ever I repeat don't fucking ever think about other man, you are mine biwi and I like your body, it's like heaven to me", his tone became slow and husky at last...
Amaan pecked her lips and peeked at her cleavage, which was clearly visible from her deep neck. He looked at her eyes, who was also looking with the same intensity as he leaned and kissed her cleavage, mannat take deep breaths as he kissed replaced by sucking and biting........
