20 MINUTES BEFORE LANDING IN TRIVANDRUM AIRPORT...
SAHOR POV:
Resting my chin on my hand, I watch the sight in front of me, annoyed and bored. I don't have any idea, what she is finding so cute in him, since, she is capturing tons of images, continually. The media often pleads with me to get a single posture of mine. As here, she denied my existence. I eye at him. Uff! For fuck's sake, he is just napping.
"What you're doing, Goddess?", I let out. She answers she's taking pictures to upload on her Instagram. It left me, stunned. I never knew she is on social media. I demand her to show it to me.
"Are you on IG too? foodie_damsel is my ID. Send me a request, once I get time, I'll accept it.", she said. I've thought about the last sentence. Did she just tell me to wait in a queue?
She tried to sit beside me, but I pulled her on my lap. She did not protest for the first time. I had watched her open her Instagram. She screeched opening her profile as I closed my ears, which ultimately made her pet, awake.
"What's wrong?", I raised a question as she'd showed me the Verified Mark which is near her username. Well, I'm not amazed by it. I told her, it is not a big deal as she is well-known now.
I looked at her friend request as it has been overflowing. She opened it and showed me. "Look, these are all the girls who studied with me in school and college. In the past, I sent them the friend request, but, they ignore it, so, I canceled. Now, they've sent me the request.", she asserts. I nod.
I scrolled down and noticed, many of the Politicians and the members who are all functioning under me is also in the friend request. Also, my business partners. I click on the accept button, based on my partnership with them. The remaining, I deleted. I've told her, to not message back. "If any message you, tell me immediately." She nod.
She started to delete the girl's friend requests who are all studied with her in school and college. "Uff! When I'd sent you the request. You all ignore it. Now, it's my turn, girls. Because Aadriti is very evil." Her lips had an angry pout, it made me chuckle. I am loving her cute evil nature too.
Next to it, I'd noticed below her name, Bio has written as Sharing the things, I Love. I scroll down to note, not even one image of hers is posted, except for the pictures of Foods and her Pet. I bit my lips to not laugh. "Why are you biting your lips now?", she lifts one of her eyebrows suspiciously. I shrug.
When she glared at me, I had lost it as before I can curb it, I laughed out, "I should've grasped before itself, it'll be only foods as username implies."
I thought about it again and again, as my laugh only intensified. "How dare you!", she shouted and before I could understand her movements, her teeth braced my arm. I grumbled loudly in pain. Shit! I told her, to stop, and I will never laugh, but, she did not halt.
Instead, she did the unexpected thing, "Chiku, tear his shoe.", she ordered. My eyes widened in shock, hearing it.
He'd instantly jumped down from the couch. "No! Don't you dare to come near me, you little bastard.", I yell. I screamed out again when she pulled my hair, saying, how dare I disrespect her baby by calling him, bastard.
I slant her position and thrust my lips onto hers. She hit my chest as I have entered my tongue inside her lips and growled as my fucking cock tempered for her. Millions of wild thoughts have condensed in my mind in a second.
Her fingers weave into my hair as she jerks it roughly making me grunt. And at the same time, her little bastard has come in between us and licks her lips.
"Shit!", I cursed and pulled back. She laughs loud, being in my lap. Before I can talk, it got halts as Param entered in. I stared at her as she is very active in kissing him, back. I indicate him to talk, he said, we are about to land.
I told them, it is enough. He got down from her chest. She rolled her eyes at me. "The audacity of you to laugh at My love for food.", she grunts. It had provoked me to laugh again. But, I've prevented and pursued to talk to her.
At the same time, I've felt a sharp pull in the shoe of my right leg, a tone of a rip. The verity hit my head like bricks. Why did I wear a thin sole shoe? She asks, what sound is it? She eyed down and start to laugh uncontrollably. Ah! "Fucking hell!", I groaned out.
10 MINUTES LATER...
After getting down from a private jet, we started to walk towards the car as I got the approval the let my car enter inside the airport apron. I tilt my head and glared at her pet as they both are running happily, while I'm struggling to walk with shoes, since, it belongs to Param. It is too tight for my feet. He is walking in his slippers, awkwardly.
"Oh! Look at My Poor Sulthan.", she taunted me before jogging toward the car, but stopped in the mid when she saw the reporters taking her pictures from a noticeable distance. She looks at me, bothered. I shook my head at her, and, give her an assured smile.
They both got inside the car as I enter inside, following them. The driver has tried to move it through the entrance, with difficulty as numerous reporters surround the car. Argh! I had already given them, the information they ask for. What they are still requiring it?
I pulls her close to me as they shoved the mike inside against her face. Since she didn't close the window.
They initiated to ask her questions, it made her feel uncomfortable, as well the flicker from the camera made her vision blur. I immediately made her wear my UV sunglasses and close the window glass. Mannerless idiots!
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IN MUMBAI: AT EVENING 6 PM...
DIYA POV:
I watched the news, which has shown how he made her wear his sunglasses. My whole body burned in hostility.
•••> Two months before...
He walked fastly as it is hard for me to catch up with his speediness. Reporters surrounded him and inquire him about his latest business project. He answers them in his arrogant style. It fascinated me as I had never seen a powerful man like him before. His class is impressive.
"Mr.Sulthan, Are you and Ms.Diya Ahuja is in a relationship?", One of the female reporters questioned him. It made me blush hard, immediately.
"Good Joke.", he said mockingly as it made my smile fade. He starts to walk away as reporters try to obstruct him again but his guards didn't let it occur.
Following him, I was also about to get inside the car. I felt aggravated when I felt a guard's hand touching mine. I've moved away, quickly. "How dare you try to touch me!", I exclaim. I hoisted my hand but quickly it got clasped.
I tilt my head to eye Sahor. "I wonder, how you behaved two weeks ago in charity as you love kids? I'm damn sure, you would've rinsed yourself in the hot water to doff your skin.", he affirms. He adds more, he hates fake people and their fucking fake etiquette.
"Param, get in.", he orders, and that guard entered inside the driving seat. I open the door and got in. The reporters encircled the car as many guards were trying to push them away. The camera flashes blurred my eyes. I noticed him wearing sunglasses; eyeing his phone.
"Sahor, these flashes are irking my eyes.", I said, to make him look at me. Without sparing a single glance at me, he muttered, to close my eyes and take a nap until we reach the company. It'd incensed me, but I have hidden it. <•••
Now, look at him. He just gave her, his expensive sunglasses to wear. I do not know what he has seen in her? Like, I am the supermodel and she is just the town girl who painted in a white skin tone. She does not even have a curvy body like me. She looks chubby. In the future, she definitely become fat.
I dashed towards the room, where my dad is. Guards stopped me, saying, the important meeting is going on. I push them away and opened the door as all heads snapped at me. My dad looked at me and heave out a sigh. He asserts to his members to wait for a minute.
Walking towards me, he drags me out of the meeting room and pulled me to the hallway. "Diya, you can't enter in when I'm at the meeting.", he alerts.
I'm here in pain to see the man I love is with another woman. But here, he's talking about a stupid meeting. Before I can talk, Ma entered inside. She has gone to the club. Why did she return so quickly? Also, she looks very angry.
Dad asked her, what happened? She gave him a mocking look and queried, "You are not a typical man. You are Sikander Ahuja, A Prime Minister. I just marvel, would it kill you to talk to that Sahor and tell him to marry our daughter? Declare to him, that, we are ready to hurl him, all of our riches. He will surely think of it."
She is right. I told dad, Ma is right and he should speak to Sahor. I know, that he loves wealth. He settles on a couch and motion us also to sit. Once we did, Ma disclosed what occurred in a club.
"My friends laughed at me in front of my face after discerning Sahor is about to marry another girl. Gehna and I always speak about Sahor and Our daughter's marriage. But, now, it has vanished in a moment." I felt distressed and furious listening to it.
I asked her if she called Gehna Aunty and talked about it. She felt unwilling to speak. When I insisted, she confess, "She told me, she does not want to die." It left me perplexed. At the same time, dad stood up, about to leave.
I asked him, why he is not saying nor doing anything? "Enough, Diya. It is noticeable, he's ready to kill anyone for that girl in his ma's declaration. You can't live happily with him. The first reason is he does not love you. The second justification is, he is not a local street thug. He is one of the strengths of Mr.Capone. It signifies, he rules all. I can't stay in My Prime Minister position without him.", he had lashed out at me in end, making me flinch. Ma tried to talk, but, he has warned her to stay away from this.
"In the future, if there is a situation comes for me to prefer between you and My Position. I choose My Power not you.", he claimed, before leaving.
I sat back on the couch feeling broken as Ma told me, to forget about this and focus on my career. I've looked at her stunned. "I want him, Ma.", I declare and ran back to my room, not heeding her words. I will kill that town girl.
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TRIVANDRUM: EVENING 6.30 PM...
BINU (LOCAL THUG) POV:
I and My Group members are having the tea at the roadside stall. "We did not get any good assignment for this month. Without killing, a whole day is upsetting.", Anup grumbled as I let out a small laugh, sipping the tea.
My phone rang as I got the call from a client, who has sent me an image of a girl, three weeks back. I attended the call. Before I can talk, he beat me to it. "Where are you, now?", he asked as I have told him the location, I am in.
He asks if I have the habit of watching the news. It left me confused as I said, No. What do I get by seeing that? I've asked him, why? He said nothing and told me, today that girl has arrived in Trivandrum. "I send you the address of the orphanage. She will certainly arrive there. You have to finish her. The demand is high. 20 Crores.", he said as my mouth hung open in shock.
It took a few moments to come out of the shock. I'd told him, to send me the address as well as an image of the girl once again. He said, ok. I hung up the call. I said to Anup, "We are about to do a big quest this time." All cheered for it. I ask them, where is Manohar?
"He must be on his way toward us.", Deepak said. I nodded and shared the image with them. I told them, we had to finish her. I whispered, 20 Crores. They look at me, surprised, hearing it.
We have decided to head towards that orphanage to see its surroundings. On the way, we agreed that each one will have one crore. Since 20 members are there in our group as we have driven slow because of the traffic. Glancing around, my eyes widened when I've caught the glimpse of that same girl.
I quickly took out my phone and eyed at the picture and then at her, who is now standing in front of me. I showed it to Anup who is sitting behind me on the motorbike. "It is her.", he let out. Anup has informed the others too.
I called Mr.Namboothiri who sent me her image and told me, 20 Crores will be the payment. "Sir, I saw the girl, you have sent me in an image.", I've informed him. He orders me, to finish her. I said, I will do it. I'd gestured my men to surround her. They all nod.
"Let's finish her now.", I spoke. You do not have to tell us twice, Anup has said. We parked our motorbike near the shop while Deepak kept an eye on her. We hid the machete inside our shirt to get not alert her. I notice, she is standing in front of the sweet corn shop. It is half-dark now, so, it will be easy to kill her and then, escape.
"It looks like, she came alone.", I've said. Mali whispered, many luxurious cars are beside her. I replied, it is not conceivable to be hers, since, she is an orphan girl according to the info that was given to me. They all nod.
I said, every five members must cover each side and she should not escape. I told them, to play normally. They nod and spread around. I saw they all took their position and stayed quiet. I walk toward her as all of my friends are on connected with me through a phone.
When I was about to take a machete, my phone rang. I stopped in the mid, and noticed, Manohar is calling me. I have connected him also with us on a conference call. His line is not clear.
"What he is saying? It looks like, he is panicking.", Raj fussed. I have told Manohar, I can't understand what he is saying as the line is not clear. I look at her. I can't miss this good chance.
"The girl's image you'd send... now, Sult... don... ki... her", Manohar said as I cannot understand any of a word. Others have told him, to hung up the phone and call again. He'd soon hung up the call. Anup said, let's talk to him later. I nod and I am about to take out the machete. But again, he called us.
Argh!
I face the opposite side away from her and attended his call. I've lashed out, "Endhaanu ninṟe praśnaṁ, Mano?". [What is your problem, Mano?].
He yells back at all of us since we are in a conference call now. "I saw it in the news. The girl in the Picture is Mr.Sulthan's wife. I mean his future wife. Don't go near her. He must be also with her." It made my blood run cold. I whisper, Isn't she an orphan? It is the information that I have got.
"He is inside the car.", Anup stutters. I turn over and walked to see another side of the car. My legs froze when I'd met with a clear sight of a car window slid down entirely and uncovering the face of Mr.Sulthan. I walked closer to ascertain, if it is undoubtedly him!
"Sahor, come outside!", she pulls his hand as he said, ok. He opened the car door and came outside. She gave him the cup that was filled with corn. He'd told her, let's get inside and eat this.
Once she got inside the car, he turned around as I quickly got down and act like adjusting my shoe-lace. He came near as my breath elevated. I let out a sigh of relief when he gave a woman, money for the corn before leaving.
I stood up and behaved normally, so, that, doubt will not occur. My breath hitched when he gestured his hand at me. Sweat formed on my forehead as if my whole body is soaked. I took a step on and stumbled on the ground.
When I raise my head upward, I have noticed many men were coming from all directions. They were close to the point of fifty in number. Were they all here from the very beginning?
I heed to a sound from my phone as I rested it close to my ear. "These men are here from a beginning itself like mufti police. We are lucky we didn't try to kill her.", Raj panicked.
Anup sighed, "They would've killed us the moment, we take the weapon outside. Thank God! We didn't pull out a machete." I swallow down my fear. I look at the men, who are all got inside the cars. Soon, it has driven off.
Rapidly, my friends ran to me and ask if I am ok. I nod. "We should've seen the news, instead of consuming the alcohol. Most of the killing we do is for Mr.Sulthan as secret workers.", I conversed, wiping off my sweat.
He never met us in person. He uses a dealer who says to us the task, which he wants us to do considering Politics. Should I disclose to him, that someone wants his Future Wife dead? Well, if I say, we tried to kill her, he will kill us. It'll be good if I let this matter go. Now I understand why Namboothiri asked me if I had watched today's news!
I am gonna kill that Namboothiri...
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OFFICE ROOM OF ORPHANAGE...
SAHOR POV:
After driving for 30 minutes, we have reached the orphanage in which she'd grown up. She has talked with Mother Stella for a while who'd raised her. As second to it that Mother has declared, she wishes to talk with me privately.
Entering the office room, I sat on the chair. "I don't know, Malayalam.", I said. She replied immediately, "Maen Hindi bol sakta hoon." I gave her a thumbs up and implored her, what she wants to talk with me, personally? [Translate: I can speak, Hindi.]
She showed me the picture as I took it and learned, it is a family picture. "In the mid, it's 12 years old Aadriti.", I heed to her words. It puzzled me. So, she lost her family in the middle? But, she didn't say anything like that. I ask Mother Stella, did they all die?
She laughed lowly and said, they have adopted her when she was 12, and, all have tossed her outside when she was 13. I crushed the picture in my fist.
"What's their address?" I unrolled a picture again and touch her face. She looks so joyous. She confided, Aadri is used to be a playful girl, as this family crush her fun personality and turned her into a girl with serious-minded.
"You got a distinguished name as a womanizer. Now, you are in love-", she hesitated to say further. I tell on, I'm not the kind of man who marries a girl to have sex with her. My words had made her uncomfortable. She let out a deep sigh and started to explain how My Aadri got adopted and how in an end, her trust has got broken.
Now, I comprehend why on that day, she said, she feels scared, and, cannot go through the same pain again. This has affected her a lot. Also, the other day, she confessed, she is scared of My Love, telling, if she falls, she'll die. She had a hard time trusting me. But in an end, something made her trust me.
"What's their address?", I ask again. She replied, she can't say that as Aadri has explained about my personality.
I ask, what she said about it? She let out a small laugh. So, possibly, it must be a buffalo. "Buffalo, isn't it?", I ask. She laughs, listens to it, and begins to recite, "Arrogant Buffalo, Psychotic Buffalo." I gave her an amused look. It seems, My Goddess got an apparent grasp of My Personality. She told me, she felt so happy when she heard it.
Seriously!
"She has never given a nickname to anyone before. Because she'd never got close to any. Also, she told me- what you do for a living, secretly.", she frowned in the end. No way! I ask what she has said? She replied, Mob.
Fuck!
"She doesn't call me Mother, for the namesake, Mr.Sulthan. Also, I want my daughter to be happy. All of the girls that grew up here are my kids. I do not show any difference. When they share with me about their life, I feel happy. I want to know just one thing. Can she live in your world? I mean, will she survive?", she asked. I replied in a single word, Definitely.
"She said, she felt loved by you. I'm happy to know it. But, your lifestyle is dangerous. It is-", before she could converse further, I've got up from the chair, and she also got up, promptly.
"A useless talk, in which you never get the answer you seek. No matter what I say, it never convinces you. I am a criminal in front of your eyes, now. I don't care about it. All I want is My Goddess. I just want you to be happy for her instead of persuading me to think about my lifestyle. I do what I feel is right. No one's opinion affects me. She is Mine. If you try to do something-", I seethed lowly in a warning tone but stopped in the mid, when her eyes have trailed down and widened more with horribleness.
It made me look down; I unfolded my fist and saw the crushed glass chunks. Shit! I sat back on the chair and brush off the glass pieces. I looked up at her and gestured for her to sit. She did as I indicated. Taking the tissue paper, I'd wiped off the slight stain of the blood.
Her face filled with turmoil as I order her to look at me and she did. "I truly respect you. I want you to make an effort to perceive my love for her. Ok, I'm done with this talk. I'll send you the wedding invitation and I'll take care of all of the expenditures. Particularly, I will take care of My Goddess.", I deciphered before I had made my way out of the office room.
I glanced at the watch, it is just 7 pm. But, the atmosphere appears as if it is midnight. My eyes search for her and finally, I caught sight of her, speaking with Mother Anvi. I'm about to make my way to her but it got hindered as my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, it is from Hrithik. I attend the call.
He began to talk before I could. "I've learned you shot Virat Bhai, in his arm. Seriously, Sahor? What do you think you are doing? They are your family. You can't behave with them like this. I found out everything and you acted as if they're your rivals.", he had conversed, disappointed. I roll my eyes and sat on the staircase.
I asked him, if he have any idea why I did like that? He let out, Dixit Bhai has told him everything. "I'm talking of about a previous week.", I defended. He replied, No. I answered back, then he must understand what happened.
"Last week, five times I have visited my Ma, with the hope one day she'll accept My Aadri. All of those times, she was adamant. I'd swallowed my wrath and dwelled as a sufferer, to make her value my decision. It is on every fucking evening, I visited her. But she didn't understand. An awful part is except for Dixit, dad, and My Granny, all hate her. And today they all smashed my tolerance level.", I'd fume out in the end and started to tell him, what are all rubbish stuff they'd talked about My Goddess. I didn't let a one-word slip as I narrated all things.
"Her happiness is important to me. I- I do not mind this status-oriented family anymore. Fuck them. But, if any of them, talk about My Goddess like this next time. Ma, Brothers, or whoever it is, I will kill them. There will be no recourse except dying.", I clarified. He said, he understand now, why I behaved like that with them.
"But, Sahor, if Aadriti finds this one day, what she thinks about you. She will get scared of you. She feels bad that-", I interrupted him in the mid.
"She is giving more importance to the approval from My Family. If she doesn't want them, but only me, it'll be incredibly great. She is thinking Family is important. Yeah, it is. But, not all members will adore you the same way in the family. It rolls. She has to realize that not everyone will love her. I got fucking haters, again I don't give a fuck about it. I expect her to be like that. But, at the same time, I don't wanna talk like this to her and break her heart. So, let her be happy with the impression of My family loves her.", I convey to him.
Abruptly, I hung up the call and tosses the phone on the ground. I clench my fist tightly and I closed to eyes. I just wanna kick them out of this country. The fucking nerve of all to collaborate to hurt My Goddess. Motherfuckers!
I hope they will not pull out any other stunt to hurt her, again. If they do it, I don't give a flying fuck about a family. If their death will be the path for me to live happily with My Goddess.
"Then, I will gladly do it.", I smirked.
AADRITI POV:
"I'll come here again before leaving to Mumbai.", I said to Mother Stella and Mother Anvi. They both nodded.
I told Mother Stella about everything of Sahor's background. I observed, she is not happy. But I stayed strong in my opinion and told her, I want to marry him, despite the lifestyle conflict. And explained, how he is so different from other men, I'd seen in my life. And, in the end, she declared my happiness is important, despite her discontent.
We had both entered inside the car as Chiku is laying on the seat, silently. He is kinda tired. The car began to drive off as I've leaned my head against his shoulder and drape my hands around his arm, tightly. He asks, if I am ok. I'd nodded and closed my eyes, satisfied.
I feel being loved and protected when I'm with him. What more do I want in my life than him? He's enough for me.
On the way, I noticed the rain started to drizzle, slowly. As we had entered a hotel and had our dinner. Following it we have come to the mansion, after a long drive. I'd never thought, he has a mansion here. When I asks him about our stay, he told me, we got a mansion here. Added further he had purchased several mansions around the states.
I gape at the mansion in awe. It looks so elegant than that gigantic Palace.
At the entrance, four maids stood and welcomed us. I smiled at them as we'd made our way inside. Luxurious!
He told me, I could choose any room, I want. I nod and took the first room on the first floor. It looks so beautiful!
Chiku has stayed with Param Bhai as he has learned Param Bhai frequently roam around. I mean, it's his duty as a bodyguard. For Chiku, it's roaming. So he always stays with him, wanting to wander over all the places, freely.
Getting fresh, I have changed into my skirt and top. I sat on a bed, reckoning about tomorrow morning. I and Sahor are going to visit him. My heartbeat is rumbling unevenly thinking about it. I feel afraid about how Sahor behaves with Mithun. I hope, he acts calmly.
I listened to a door knock as I walked toward it and opened the door. I have met with a sight of him standing in his track pants; his upper body exposed.
I wiggle my eyebrows at him. I squeal when he lifted me in his arms and he walked towards the bed. I asked, what he was doing in my room? He lets out he could meet me whenever he wants as I'm his fianceé, his Wife, basically.
Oh, yeah!
AT NIGHT: 10 PM...
His hands slid inside my top and clasp my waist. My lips parted when I'd felt his lips gnawing my earlobe, softly. It made me squirm in his lap. He growls under his breath, to not move. I hum.
I shivered when I'd saw lightning split the sky and the raindrops slam on the window, bolted. "I love rain.", I've let out and inquired, what about him?
"Of course, I love rain too. It's been more than a month, since, I'd begun to love it.", he said in his hoarse tone and pressed his lips below my ear.
I giggled and implored, what does that mean it's been more than one month? He let out, Mumbai had been reached the end period of the rainy season, at the last month. "Uhh! Ok!", I confide.
"A rainy day and I hated it to a core. Since I want to attend an important meeting and this rain is a hindrance and so, is the traffic.", he said. I hum, encouraging him to say further.
He said he slide down his car window feeling annoyed; when he was about to close to a window he'd beheld a girl who looked extremely gorgeous. That word has twisted my heart. I clasped my fist and meant him to say further.
"The shawl covered her snowy face; her natural blushing lips licked the raindrops. I've watched her like the devotee, who is residing to worship the Goddess. I'd prayed in my heart, as let her eliminate the shawl, and, show me her face. She did. I loved every moment of beholding her. I loved how she cares for her pet. I'd loved how her happiness glues with the corn. She imprisons me without even trying. I hated it. It has scared me.", he narrated. I grasped it well.
He is talking about me. So, did he see me on that day? I gasped when he has flipped us as I fell on the bed with him hovering above me. "You saw me on that day. Didn't you?", I breathe out.
"Yeah! You fucking stripped off my arrogance and made me feel as I am nothing without you. You made me feel powerless. You loved it. Aren't you?", he grunts. He bit my jaw hard, making me wince. My nails scratched his back. I felt an ache in between my thighs, like every time. Whenever he touches me, I am feeling this way.
"You'll be punished for it, Goddess. I'd struggled a lot inwardly, because of you.", he rasps in my ear and sucks the thin flesh close to my earring. My toes dug into my sheet and my fingers dug inside his shoulder. I moaned out loud, feeling his wild lips and tongue is assaulting my ear, mercilessly.
I tilt my head, facing the other side as his tongue rammed the outline of my jaw. A shiver ran down my form, and, my eyes stay closed. The dampness on my face has heated my feelings more. I can't believe, he observed me on that day. How come I didn't even see him?
I cups his face and made him stop and I let out, I want to talk with him. I jerk when the lightning flickered highly as he slide close a curtain in the window.
He asked, what is it? I gesture for him to move aside as he did. Adjusting my top, I sat up. Thinking for a while, I've spoken, "Promise me, you will fix up the issues with your family.", I ask.
He gave me a confused look as I settle on his lap in a straddling position and confront him. "I hear your talk on a phone, earlier. You are so right, not everyone will love us. We shouldn't give priority to what others think of us.", I said. I felt disgusted with all of them, once I found out, they were all acted, except for his dad, his Granny, and, Dixit, who is his eldest brother. He ruffled his hair, frustrated, and try to talk. I'd rested my finger on his lips.
"I feel grossed out now. I do not like how your ma talked nicely with me. What you did to your family is bad! Once we get back to Mumbai you've must fix up all. I do not need them, Saho. You are enough for me. I'm so done with all of this. Now, there is nothing left that can hurt me more. I do not want you to mistreat your family for me.", I exclaim in the end.
I can't believe, he hurted his brothers for me. I could have confronted him, then and there. But the surrounding is not an appropriate spot for that. He'd asked, if I am sad, now? I nodded my head at him, negatively. I swear I do not care about this anymore. I'm glad, he stood by my side. But, I will never admire the path, he took for it. I just want to shout more at him, but, I am so exhausted from all. I feel torn.
He stayed silent as a deep frown filled his face. Grief lurks in his eyes which is free from a chill of his normal look.
"I just wanted to keep you smiling always.", he let out. His face fills with anger as he feels like, he failed now. I feel like, for the first time I had gotten through to him and touched his heart.
I took his face in between my hands and gazed at him, smilingly, as he had a sorry look. I pressed my lips on his forehead, as his rough hands gripped my waist. My eyes clenched shut as tears surged down my cheeks.
I broke off the kiss, and, his forehead touched mine. "Make me forget it.", I begged as more tears brimmed out of my eyes. He sighs and said, he doesn't have any idea, how to do that. He let out, he wanna kill himself for this.
"Well, that makes me sad. Since you are the first wild pet I got in my life. You know you're a wild buffalo." I'd giggled as he chuckled lowly and wipe off my tears without saying a word.
We stayed silent, for a few moments. I whispered, "I wanna feel you, more. Explore me." My breath bolted in my throat, when I said those words as the tiny strands of my body stood straight.
"Goddess, do you know-", he express as before he can add more, I slammed my lips onto his. He curse in a muffled tone and began to respond by moving his lips, aggressively against mine.
His hold on my waist tightened, I felt like heated up by feeling his calloused hands on my skin. He made me lay on the bed and our form embraced as I'd felt the warmth radiating off his body.
His impatient lips thrust on my lips as it felt agonizing yet fulfilling when his tongue lunged inside my lips. Our hot breath collided as my breath magnify for each passing moment and I've felt him grinding his lower body on mine. He growls lowly into my mouth.
He pulls my top, upward barely. I grip his hair and wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer for more in a demanding way. Out of the blue, I'd heard the sound of my fabric getting ripped. I felt it in my back. I broke the kiss and he rapidly made me take off my top, leaving me only in lingerie.
I complained that, this is unnecessary. "It's needed, Goddess.", he murmurs against my lips as he rips a back hook of my lingerie. My breath thumbed in my throat, feeling it. I'd licked my lips and drew circles on his chest with my finger before meeting his dark eyes. It gazed at me, lasciviously like a beast.
My lingerie has loosened, but he did not remove it, instead, his large frame braced my body, firmly. He turned off the radiant light and switched on the table lamp, which glowed like a jewel.
I smiled at him as my reflection hover in his eyes. I removed my lingerie and threw it aside. My lips parted when I felt a tremor trudging on my skin. My nipples jutted, feeling his warm chest on top of mine as it braced perfectly. "So perfect.", he whispers in my ears.
I tilted my head facing the other side, feeling shy to look at him and I felt his agitated lips roam on my cheek like a feathering. My fingers glid in his hair and endless moans came off from my lips when his stubble has slithered on my cheek, and, I giggled out as it felt ticklish and I took satisfaction in it.
His seductive lips tail down from my jaw and enter the curve of my neck. I moaned when his lips pressed endless times on my skin before nipping it, by bracing it in between his teeth. He has glid down more as my hand clenched against a bedsheet when I felt his raw breath air against a split of my bosom.
My heartbeat thrummed loud when I felt the wetness hovering down to my navel. My back arched up in pleasure as his tongue spun around before bit it roughly, making me hiss. A wave of pain and pleasure hit at the same time in between my thighs. I clenched his hair as his tongue swam upward.
It stopped right below the mounts of my sensitive flesh. He presses his lips on my nipple as a butterfly touch, out of nowhere which made me cover up my bosom with the bedsheet. I turned to another side, lying on my stomach. I listen to his laugh, lowly, which has made me smile as I hid my face inside the sheet, feeling very shy to face him.
I bit my lips when I felt his fingers are hovering over my naked back. His lips prowled on it, as the bristles on it are stood straight as I quaver. He pressed his lips on the nape of my neck, which made me squirm. He bit my earlobe, as his hand snaked around my waist at the same time. I gasped loudly.
My lips parted as my eyes widened in shock when I felt his lips slam against mine as his tongue touched inside. He made me lay on my back as his hands gripped the headboard with my both hands and legs wrapped around him.
When we broke the kiss our breathing became erratic as he tried to claim my lips again but I'd tilted my head which has made him grunt. With his strong hands strolling around my body as I'd constantly squirmed to break out this irresistible elation I got tangled with. My body sizzled with desire when he squeezed my fleshy mound with his rough hand and growled out, MINE.
His mouth latches on one of my boobs as my eyes whirl in the thrill. I moan out, "Don't." But my hands pressurize him to do more by knotting his hair.
Continual wild sounds left my mouth, when his tongue rolled on my swollen bud. My body twitched and his other hand kneads my other bud. He moans out in enjoyment; my hands clenched the pillow tightly as he sucks my flesh with his mouth. His tongue is drifting around my jutted-out reddish nipple.
He switched to my other boob and nip my delicate flesh around my nipple. I felt his teeth taking my touchy nipple, in between his teeth. I hiss as he sucks it roughly and barred his mouth, full. He moans satisfied whilst twirling his rancorous tongue again and again making me a moaning mess, totally.
I cupped his face and pulled him up. When our eyes met, tempting sparks filled the room. Tension erected in my heart as I can say undoubtedly he will also be in the state as I am. He sucked my bottom lip and heaved it with his teeth as my fingers roam on his chest.
"Is it enough?", he uttered in my ear. I nod playing with his platinum chain which is hanging on his neck. He tilts my chin up using his other hand.
His feral eyes annihilated the chasms in my heart. "My exploration wasn't ended, yet.", he said in a hushed tone and let out a dark chuckle. I've gulped down my fear, marveling at what he'd meant. I feel thrilled yet intimidated.
I felt his hands brushing off my skirt as the cold air hit on my thighs. I dug my nails into his shoulder blade, and mumbled what he is doing? He said, something pleasurable like I'd never felt before. I'd clamped my eyes shut when his hand slid inside my skirt.
I tilted my face, saying, this is weird. I heard him laugh against my neck. I let out a huff and hit his chest. "Poathu! (Buffalo!).", I grunt. He gave a quirky kiss on my lips; stated, cute pouty lips.
My heart whizzed when he has nailed both hands above my head. "Relax.", he murmured as his hands traced my undies which sent a shiver to my core. My breath heightened, when I have felt his rough fingers traveling inside the soft fabric and reaching my folds.
I closed my eyes, at the same time I've felt his lips mashed against mine, in a demanding way. Wetness mold inside my center as I yelp in pain when I've felt his one finger sunk inside. It stirs up my inside, burning me up, more.
He let go of my hands as it'd promptly drape around his shoulder. He buries his head on the crook of my neck and curled his finger inside my core. It has sent an electrifying sensation across my groin. I whimpered against his ear as he started to move his finger inside.
My core started to ache as well as it'd felt pleasurable slightly. I struggled to stay relaxed, because, of this burning feeling. His finger buried deep as I've felt a need to push him away, yet I am not able to do that. I feel vulnerable.
I held him tight as my nails scratched his back when he adds another finger inside; worse is when he'd fondled my clit. I jerked up, he has push me down with his body. I claim, "This extent is no good before our wedding." As my words melted into a moan when he'd started to move his fingers inside me.
I've clenched his shoulder as my life depends on it. His every thrust inside my wet core gave me an ecstatic feel. I cried out when his finger hit on my particular spot as it felt so good.
He whispered, he found it. What does he find? But, my mind shortly clouded with euphoria when his fingers curled inside and enter more intensely. It felt so good. I told him the same. He sucks my earlobe, and increased his motion.
"Ah! I wanted to let go of it. But I do not know, what it is?", I whimpered. I feel a pleasing curl forming inside as it is because of his fingers inside me.
He smashed lips onto mine and slides his tongue inside. I hugged him tight, and fingers continued to thrust inside me. My moans got engulfed by feeling his fierce kiss. He hit on the particular spot inside again and again as I broke our kiss. I cry out, I can't control it.
He whispered, to let go. I screamed in pleasure as a wave of delirium shook my body. My legs trembled as I clutch his arms tight and buried my face on his chest, feeling dominated. My eyes rolled, feeling dazed by it as my head hit back on the pillow, feeling sifted.
He covered up his face on the crook of my neck. I hugged him and said, he'd explored, overstepping my thoughts. I take in a deep breath of his scent.
He mumbled in my neck, he is ready to marry me, now. If I am more ready, we can have boxes of kids to generate a big family. "What do you say? I am ready.", he asked which has made me laugh out loud. God! Boxes of kids!
"Right now, I don't think I am ready for it. Besides, I heard pregnancy is painful. I will stop with two kids.", I argued as he gave a thumbs-up, and, said, it is a nice idea since many kids will be a big danger as we can't make love, properly even in our bedroom.
I said, Yes, and closed my eyes. But it has got jerked open when I'd realized for what I said, Yes, right now. I hit his arm, mutters out, "Pervert." He pull back from my neck, and, wrapped me with the sheets before he lays on top of me again. He mutters, he feels very sleepy against my neck. I laughed by heed it. He's tired when it must be me.
Time flew by, I kept on caressing his hair, gently and thought of his talk in the phone call. I sighed. "You are all I need, Saho.", I whispered. I've looked down to find him in a sleeping state. I have pressed my lips on the top of his forehead and let the sleep greet me.
You are enough for me, Saho...
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THE NEXT DAY MORNING...
MITHUN POV:
I and a few of My friends came to the car repair shop, where the thugs were staying. I used them when Aadriti has tried to escape last time, but I couldn't capture her. Since some idiot arrived across between us and pushed me out of the running train. It'd took 3 weeks for my head injury to heal, fully.
I already messaged her to come here for our meeting as she has answered, she'll reach here within 15 minutes. As she is now on her way to this spot.
I found yesterday, that she came here along with that Rich man in a private jet. I guess, she's enjoying her life with that Billionaire. But, it is only for now. As very soon, the news channel says, she'd got back with her ex-boyfriend, Mithun Faris, who is from the richest family in Trivandrum. I make it arise.
That Sahor might be rich, but he can't be a dangerous man like me. I've read about him in an article. His priority is always his business. Now, he's kind of enchanted in her beauty. But, once he finds out, I'll be a hindrance, he let go of her and gets back to Mumbai.
He does not know that I will go to any magnitude to have her. Largely, many thugs know me, since, my dad utilize them for business purpose. My single phone call, provoke every criminal in this city to assemble here. I will show him, Mithun Faris ain't a normal man.
Once she breaks her relationship with Sahor, I will marry her and make her grieve for her mistake, until she dies.
"Aabheer.", I called him as he is the head of this group. I stepped down the stairs and asked, who? He'd inquired whom should he eradicate this time.
I said his name, but, the ambiance of this area made it so difficult for him to hear. I walked towards him and I said his name. "Saho-?", he asked again.
Argh!
Getting closer, I scream out, "SAHOR RANAV SULTHAN." At the same, the irritating sound from the machine has stopped. Thank God! He asked, what? Frighteningly, he'd taken several steps backward. I look around to find, all of them looking at me stunned. They all walk towards me and gather around.
"Say that name, again!", One of the men asked again. Argh! What is their problem, now? Before I can say again, My friend, Abel asserted, Sahor Ranav Sulthan. They all started to get panic.
"Enough.", Aabheer announced, and, all gone silent. He stood in front of me and queried if I got any idea who is he? I said, Yes. He asks, to say it.
Ugh!
"Listed in world top 10 rich people. A womanizer as the media call him, Magnifico. Filled with Pride and an Arrogance.", I let out. He is just rich, that's all, nothing more than that.
"Now, I will list it out, what you left out. Ready to hear.", he solicited as I had given him a bewildered look.
"He is the Ruler of Politics. Do you understand?", he inquires. I and My friends are not able to discern it.
"MAFIA UNDERBOSS. Now, can you be able to grasp it?", he elucidated. I shook my head, negatively, not able to believe it. I said, he is lying about it.
"Sometimes, politicians will have a downfall. Do you know, why they'll face it? It means, they have messed up against Sulthan Bhai. He chooses who wins. He creates the riot, then he put an end to it. He burns all and he gives money to rebuild it. You've got no idea, against whom you are trying to compete. He can sit on the chair in Mumbai and destroy you in a snap of a second.", he interpreted.
No way!
He touched my forehead and showed me the sweat that has been cropping up on my forehead. "I'll not say this to anyone. Do not say his identity to any, though no one will believe you. Do you understand?", he questioned.
"But, he has already told the girl, to come here. She'll arrive here soon." Bala affirmed in his shaking tone and ask will it be a danger for us. Aabheer raised a query, which girl? He replies, the one, Mr.Sulthan is about to marry. Added on, she is my ex-girlfriend.
He clasped his hair disappointed, and, said, we all gonna die today. "After all the girls in this city, why did you got to choose Sulthan Bhai's wife?", he lashed out. I gritted out, they have not got married yet. He huffed at me.
"You are talking about Ms.Aadriti Menon. Isn't it? Now, she is known as Mrs.Sulthan to all.", he explains.
How come this is possible?!
Before he can talk further, a man has entered inside, screaming Aabheer's name. He queried, what's the issue? And Why does he look so startled? He took a deep breath and tried to level his uneven-scamper breathing.
"He is here. But, I don't know why? He didn't even inform us.", he said. Aabheer's asked who has arrived? For an unknown reason, I felt- No! I'm not a spineless man. I, Mithun Faris never get scared of- As another man hurried inside. His words made my heartbeat, intensify, before I could control it.
"Sulthan Bhai (Brother) is coming. He had authorized to shut all of the gates as no one must depart from here."
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