Aahana's POV
"I want to; I want to love you babe" he snorted under his skin making my heart beat ten times faster and my hands in contact with his suddenly felt chilled while my legs caged beneath him felt very weak. So was my heart, vulnerable under his spell.
"I love you...I am all yours." My eyes met him to find him peaking back at me with love and intense feelings.
The gaze was maddening and all of it was making me less reliable on my brain which was facing some serious glitches.
"You look more sexier and tempting. I had never craved this much for anyone.." What is the secret behind this?" He said digging his nose in my fluttering strands.
"Probably because I am not like any other girl you were intimate with ; I am your wife. The only lady to win your once non existent heart." Mind it! I don't want any extra martial affairs now." As I spoke this all love, lust, craziness, had been wiped off and was replaced by a warning which w
Aahana's POV Lifting up my eyes I looked at his face, while my hands were still caressing him, his eyes were closed in immense pleasure. It seems like he was at my mercy and struggling under my touch. "Yeah! ...you are doing it right don't stop. Please Don't stop." His moans swinged me in excitement. I was stunned to witness the Rude Mr Khadoos pleading me for something. He has used the sacred word Please. Seeing him flutter under my touch it gave my heart immense hidden pleasure. "Moving my hand to and fro at its edges, I looked at the masterpiece I was touching. It made my eyes tremble with unknown feelings to see the little member which ready seems too bigger was expanding more and more. My hands quivered. It became larger and larger, too hard for my soft candy palms. I never did witness this, it was an unknown site for my pure eyes. " See how much it likes you" He said with a secretive smile.
Ranveer's POV I opened my eyes as I felt her sweet breath fanning my face. "What a view" It looked like she was having a very calm, relaxing sleep. Like a child, free from any tensions and happy. Her cheeks had a tint of pink and red tone. Her face radiated child like innocence and mischief. As soon as I thought about this my mind was driven back to yesterday's night. She didn't act innocent at all, "my little mischief. " I said kissing her face which was resting on my left arm. I managed not to shift or make any movement as otherwise I would wake up my little princess. My gaze shifted from her face to the clock, it showed 9:00 pm. "No!... Shit" I am so late. I never woke up this late. This was totally opposite from what I would expect from me. There was a deal I had to discuss with Meyers Group at 9:30 and it's just half an hour now. All things are a mess right now. I sniffed with lines of t
Aahana's POV What else is more beautiful than waking up looking at his notorious child-like face. His hairs still had the impression of my fingers which were entwined in it the previous night. In the minimal light sieving through the curtains, his body was radiating streaks of sunlight. Treacherous yet lively. I could spot the mark of my nails, adoring his neck at the right. I felt a little ashamed for harming him this badly. But then a single small nail stroke won't hurt this beast. I was mesmerized looking at him. My world, my love. My body ached as if I had done some serious work. Pain in my other parts of the body was very less in comparison to how sore I felt down there. But then looking at his face makes me forget about all petty things. When he was saying about cancelling the meeting, and taking a day off. All my sleepiness was casted off and I came back to my sen
Aahana's POV "Black or blue" I asked him the choice for the shirt. In the few months that I had spend with him I am quite aware that his office attire either exits black or blue. He is such a dull person and had no other choices of colour other than these two dull, gloomy colours. During the time I was picking up both of our attires to be weared today, I was thinking about starting things afresh, while retaining old essence. I.e new perspective, new colours added to life. Shifting my hands from the blue shirt I placed it on the other colourful pieces of shirt. My fingers travelled to the last piece of shirt in the wardrobe, I rested my hands upon it. "The white one." Finally decided. Yes. The perfect choice. I buyed this shirt for him a some days ago. I shall admit that this was indeed a good choice I made. He really needs some renovation. Like the current changes in the colours of the
Aahana's POV We had a good trail of waves of laughter looking at him, red faced. He ran upstairs as if he he had been caught red handed. Thinking about the notorious happenings I sat down. All of us were seated at the dining to have the breakfast. Since, I was really hungry, I overstocked my plate with food. I was busy gulping it like a gourmand when he raced down the stairs and came striding towards the table. "Where have you put my file? It is very important for me and I need it right now." He said in a patience less tone. "How would I know, where your file is. If you want it go and search for it " I spoke in an uninterested tone with all my attention focused on the food. "You are too much" It was Mini's voice she can't stop laughing after listening to my statement. Ranveer gave her a fiery gaze and she stopped laughing immediately. He was in a bad mood, and was roaming around chiding and intim
Aahana's POV Suddenly world seems to fall apart. A name and some peculiar truths were enough to tremble the ground on which I was standing. Was the truth this strong, or either the base on which we build our relationship was very weak. He never told me that he married. I kept on asking myself the question whether Is it true that he is married? Was he already married or is it just some irrelevant details which I am digging into too much and making the things seems to connect and blind my mind. All of it was blinding my thoughts and the mind with scary apprehensions. Things were resonating with my deepest insecurities and fear. Were the details of her first love which were existent in the file was the reason behind his restlessnes to find the file. He was so much worried when he can't find this file and left in a rage. I never saw him this worried. He had tried to hide these important details from me. If he
Aahana's POV My head was burning with rage, I came here with a hope that whatever my brain is concluding is wrong. What was more horrifying was that the truth I was running all through out seems to give me a blow right at my face. I sought shelter under the same arms which intended to just break me apart. Being with the demon and afraid of the torment. I had listened to all the conversation with my ears wide open, I don't need any other proof to realize he has betrayed me, he has committed wrong. The same person I loved had done incorrigible blunders. Nothing could now prove him innocent. Banging inside the door I wanted to yell at him, but I felt too numb to react. The melancholy of my heart has dampened my senses. My shivering hands and a broken hope can't muster enough courage to fight him for what he had done. It felt so broken, I felt like the hand which held my trust has shattered me into a million pieces. It is und
What's the point of arguing with him when what he had done is incorrigible. He kept the truth in hiding. Said a thousands of lies to me what else now I should expect from him.His one hand was kept strongly on the door. His body was leaning over mine, covering me from all sides and giving me no escape.Pushing him, with all force I could muster I tried hard to get out of the door and his life."Let me go;" I yelled in an angry, shivering and threatening voice.All during this time I avoided an eye contact with him, but this time the fire raging through my body travelled my veins to radiate from my eyes.Starting him into his eyes, bold and fearless. Burning holes in his skin.He was sent back, probably because this was the first time he witnessed extreme anger and despise for him in my eyes which once held immense love for him. He had always witnessed my love not the outrage.The grips of his fingers which were rolled arou
"Ohh, God! This baby will take my life" "Please come out." She begged the child in her womb who looked notorious alike his father. The excruciating pain was shooting down his body, push after the push, she was out of breath and exhausted..."One last push....Just one more. Aahana...Come on, one last push" The man of her heart held his hand tightly comforting her, cheering for her, sending back a strand of hair stuck to his sweaty cheeks, he kissed her as her hissed... "Please, baby come fast don't tease your mother. I am enough for this task." He joked, she whined being in no condition to laugh at this silly joke. "One more push" He tried to help her push..."I can't...I can't...she laid back out of exhaustion." "My little lioness....just one more try...push..push harder.... come on...You can do it..." He cheered uplifting her spirit. With fingers crossed, he held her hand tightly as she collected back all her energy and made the last push..
We went to sleep yesterday's night with apprehensions regarding what the next morning could bring forth. The sun shined at our faces, sieving through the thin cotton curtain the light illuminated the dull room. The streak of light was successful in wishing us an early good morning leaving behind the alarm clock which was set at 7:30 am and it has still not rung. Stretching my hand, crawling above Veer, I extended my hand an inch more to reach the alarm clock kept at the right hand side table. "There...Almost there, finally reached. Picking it up quickly with a sense of victory. Bringing it forth in front of my face I checked for the time. 7:49 am...it was just some seconds of the clock being in my hand when it buzzed continuously. Husssh! I am on time. Ok...Ok I am awake. I was about to bang it off, but then my eyes spotted the sleeping beauty near me. My morning hoarse voice is not enough to wake him up. 'I
Aahana's POV I was quite surprised at her unannounced appearance in the room. The way she was laughing was cringe and not justifiable. "Are you Ok?" Looking at her smiling face and eyes fixed at me, I was a bit anxious. What does she have in her mind? "I am perfectly fine. I am just laughing at your condition, She said making a face of pity. " My condition?," I asked bewildered. At last, it is Ria who has hammered her own feet by marrying the ruthless, deceptive, traitor; Rahul. I am still confused as to why has she married him. She could get better options. Why would uncle and aunt entrust their loving daughter with this varmint? She is the diamond of their eyes, how could they entrust him to a thief, a destroyer of happiness and the one who has such ill motives. I feel they don't know about their son in law deeds and once they would get to know about it they would badly regret their decision. But does Ria have
Aahana's POV I had promised grandpa that I will be keeping this family together tied in one string. But I do know the repercussions. 'A fire and a petrol combination!' Yeah, that's what it would be like if both the brothers will live together. Now Mayank will also be living with us and surely I can't risk his life. I had to do something really unexpected, the trick which could bring back Rahul on the the the the path and this way grandfather's wish will also be fulfilled and both the brothers could live together. "You must take rest and don't indulge in all this, you are still weak and need rest. I brought you home so that you could take rest and not because I want you to muddle your hear in these frivolous matters." He said in a chilling voice. While he had me lifted up in his arms, and has placed me in the wheelchair, his face clearly depicted how much annoyed he is. "Don't expect that Aahana will do any such thing. I want you
Aahana's POVSo the man who seems to be in his sixties and is having a really powerful aura was standing at the entrance. I was not able to understand who he is? But later I did realise the identity.Soon, I realised that he is Ranveer's grandfather. Mom has shown me a lot of pictures and told me how he is very strict and particular about customs and rules. Before, initiating even the minutest task he is being consulted and asked. Nothing happens without his approval.The only thing that happened without approval was our marriage. Ranveer's and mine wedding. He never saw me, and hence was not sure about the marriage. Knowing that I am an orphan he had instead said a No to our marriage but after a lot of urges from Mom and Ranveer he finally said; "Do as you both like but I will give my blessing only when I find the bride appropriate to be married to our clan."Remembering all what mom has told me about him, was very nervous and anxious. How wi
Aahana's POV I am yearning badly to reach home and have plenty of time to spend with the family. I miss my home. It has been a whole one month that we had not visited back home. Mom and all the family members must be waiting for us. They would be so happy to see us. I am very excited to reach back home. After spending almost a dreadful month in the hospital which was not at all a good time. The only fact which gave me the strength to recover and shine back with life was his presence. He was always there by my side; a month and he didn't let me alone for a second. With this said; I believe he loves me with heart and soul. And if there is something like a soulmate, I had found mine. Although he is a bit finicky and stupid. I thought smiling. "What's the reason for this evil smile?." He asked. "Is there something cooking up in your mind.?" He said judging me with tapered gazes. "Nothing. Help me to get out. I can't wait to m
Aahana's POVI am happy that soon Mayank will be accompanying us and we would be living together as one sweet family."Sir, these papers need to be signed by both of you. Just some formalities." She said pushing the file with the leave papers in front of us.He read and signed, So did I."So, you both can take him back to home. And Sir I must thank you for this huge donation of two lakh dollars the children who are less fortunate and studying here on scholarship would be greatly benefited from this and we are thinking about opening the scholarship for 1000 new students with this money." The Principal said with immense gratitude.Listening to it I was stunned; Had he? Had he donated such a big amount? The miser and wise money spender whom I did knew use to spend money very cautiously.He might have never indulged in this huge charity.For him, every deal uses to be a matter of profit and loss.What might have been his prof
Aahana's POV I was preparing to give this lovely soul Mayank, a beautiful life to live in. He had lost his mother, God is with him that he got back the love of his father. I will try my best to be a worthy person in his life. I don't have an idea if he will accept me as his mother, but I will be always available for him. I will become the first person to reach him whenever he needs anything. "I wanted a kid, I got one. Lively and arrogant, just a copy of you." I chuckled. He smiled looking at me and kissed my forehead. The one month's hatred, rage, wrath all was replaced by a million kisses in a single day. He tried to pour me with a lot of love in a single day, all the people sitting in the park were studying the events with their intriguing side gaze, making me conscious and shy. "People are watching" I said blushing. "Let them watch how much I love my wifey." He said leaning forward to block my view so that I could only see
Aahana's POV I could say that the boy was his son, from the way he called him daddy. The things which confirmed my apprehension were the similarities between the two. Both of them look akin to each other. It looked like the boy is a small little sample of him. Same eyes, same face, the shape of lips to eyes, face cut, nose. They were so much similar. Sweet little boy, I am already in love with him. I felt like hugging him, kissing on his cheeks. What a pure soul. "Such a cute kid" I can not stop myself from exclaiming. The boy turned back to look at me, the same brown hazed eyes, with oceanic depth and chisseled nose. "Is it your friend Ray" He asked, studying my presence over there. "I am not his friend, he always fights with me. But I would like to be friend with you if you do not fight with me." I said tweaking his little soft cheeks. "Aah! Don't do that I hate it when girls pull my