Desire
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Black above
her milky skin…was to kill…
Silver
holding her delicate waist…
The saree
well fitted…enveloping her untouchable body…
The blouse
was created to fit her bust…
But all
what she wears wasn’t for any use…
The moment
he saw her…
He undressed
her…
With his
eyes…he takes all off…
She could
adjust her pallu 100 times in a second…
His gaze
removed that pallu from the moment she entered…
She could
cover with all the fabrics of the world…
His eyes
could see under those fabrics …
Thousand of
fantasizes about her…
He saw her
already…even if he doesn’t once approach her…
In his
mind, she was his…
Who could
refuse or say “no” to the destiny?
He’s her
destiny…
His lips
never touched those red lips…
But he
could describe their taste…no need to try…he know!
He
knows…every detail of every corner in that body…
He knows…
He knows
that if he desires to mark her as his…
She wants
it too…
No!
A Big No!
he hates her...
he hates the fact that he's weak...thinking about her...
he hates the fact that him: Arnav Singh Raizada wants her...
who she is ?
No one...
she is No one!
and :
No one, no emotion, no thing would change the ASR in him...
but why...why he's that much attracted to her...
No!
A Big No!
he hates her...
he hates the fact that he's weak...thinking about her...
he hates the fact that him: Arnav Singh Raizada wants her...
who she is ?
No one...
she is No one!
and :
No one, no emotion, no thing would change the ASR in him...
but why...why he's that much attracted to her...
When he looks around…and he wasn't able to see her...
he become insane...
she went away…????
away of his control????
he become insane...
she went away…????
away of his control????
His eyes unable to find her...
he walks looking for her...
he walks looking for her...
In that
huge mansion…his mansion…
He couldn’t
find her…
there are many people...stopping him but his mind was away...
he needs to find her, first...
there are many people...stopping him but his mind was away...
he needs to find her, first...
He takes
the stairs…
He looks in
every room…
There are
many guests all around but not in the first floor…
No one
dares to come here but her…
She’s the
friend of Anjeli…the friend of his sister…
he doesn't know how Anjeli Raizada would have such a friend???
he doesn't know how Anjeli Raizada would have such a friend???
but his sister meet khushi one day in a temple and from that day...
they become friends forever...
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they become friends forever...
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Arnav walks
towards his sister room…he knows that she could be there…
And...She’s
there…
When he
enters…
and their eyes meet...
and their eyes meet...
Looking…
Just their
eyes are doing everything…
They never
need any words to talk…to touch…to feel…to desire…
Their eyes
are the mirror of their soul…even if both of them are fighting hard to deny it...
She was
holding a box…
And when
she saw him…
That box
fall on the floor…
-you?
She gasped…
She knows
that fire was there to burn her in its way…
She picks up
the box from the floor…
-it’s…Anjeli…
who asked …me… to bring this…this is…
Difficultly,
she pronounced every word each word alone…
She knows
it’s over…
She still
hoped…
But…he is
walking towards her…
One step
towards her…
One step to
the back…away from him…
He
approaches…
She pulled
back…
He
advances…firmly…
She knows
there is no issue…but she managed to walk back step by step…till she hits the
wall…
Reflection
was to look if the danger was close or not…
It was
close…
So close…
So much
close…
Fatally, close…
She looks
down…she doesn’t dare look straight at his eyes…
Frankly,
caressing every parcel of her without even touching her…but his eyes…his gaze
creating a mess…
-Miss Gupta!
He said firmly…
-what are you doing here?
-what are you doing here?
She
couldn’t answer…she was shivering…
She felt
his hand…
snatching the box from her
His hand is warm, little sweaty and strong…but he agressivly takes the box from her...
-here it's our private area, the party is taking place downstaires!
He said
with a firm tone…
She tried
to look up…all shivering…feeling that her heart will jump out of her chest…
Seeing him
was just a torture…
And what
about feeling him closer than never from her…
She
failed…she can’t see his eyes…
but she knows what he means by his words..
he wants to make her feel every second the difference between them...
but she knows what he means by his words..
he wants to make her feel every second the difference between them...
-yes...you're right!
She tried
to escape his embrace but his body crushed on her stopping her…if she just
fight or push him…she will lose any way…
-I didn't finish yet!
He yelled making havoc all over her body and soul…
she doesn't know why...
even when he's all angry...even if he's that much arrogant and harsh...
she still...still...shievering for him...
she doesn't know why...
even when he's all angry...even if he's that much arrogant and harsh...
she still...still...shievering for him...
-even if you're here...you don't have any right to...
-I know! I understand what you wanted to say!
-I know! I understand what you wanted to say!
she pulled
back…
he’s
waiting for that to pull her to him…he is waiting for her to pull back to that
he can catch her…
He brings
her to him, closer than never…
His hands
on her waist, he pulled her aggressively…to his hard chest…
Fire on!
Desire on!
His hands
hold her tighter…
She places
her hands on his chest trying to create a distance between them…
He looks
down at her hands on his chest…
the fact that she wanted him to go away from her...makes him feel angrier ...
"-khushiiii…"
His sister
calling her…
Her eyes
full of confusion, she pushed him again…without any result...
the fact that she's equally angry...
the fact that she's unbelievably beautiful
the fact that she's equally angry...
the fact that she's unbelievably beautiful
her
smell…poisoned his senses…he’s not ready to let off Her…
Hi Gros applaudissement pour ton new blog yeah it.s amazing
ReplyDeleteSonow you chose your reader nice idea I like it and yes mature peaple
Return at story I love it the Arnav Singh raizada in love with his sister's friend khushi and the desires this time is biiiiig
Continue comme ca mile tks ma velle
congratulation dear ,,,thanx for invitation.. start was amazing would love to read more ... post the next one soon ..im sure this one gone be one of ur best FF with full of HOt romance .. :D
ReplyDeletethnxxx 4 the invitation
ReplyDeleteamazing start
loved the beginning
arnav is fight with his desire 4 khushi
and khushi is so affected by him
can't wait 4 the rest
continue soon
Loved the update and nice start. Do continue soon.
ReplyDeleteThanks for ur Invitation.
Three Cheers for youm
Congrats for ur new story.....
ReplyDeletethanks for the Invitation........
loved the update awesome start.....
update soon..........
Amazing start. Beautifuly written. So arnav desires khushi, she too mirrors his desire. But why he says that she hates him. Looking forward to read more.
ReplyDeletehe hates her dear... :p
Deletewow nice concept
ReplyDeleteamazing start
beautifully written
looking forwad for next !
and yeah thanx for invitation
Deleteyou 're welcome my dear :*
Deletecongrats on the new blog i like the colour lol
ReplyDeletethis story wooowww can't wait to read it
its amazzzzing i am already on fire lol
thnxx 4 adding me dear
lolz
Deleteyou're most welcome here...
happy you like and happy that you want to read more ;)
hey dear plz update it ... waiting for it
ReplyDeletewow .. Nice start.. Interesting story .. Waiting for next update plz do continue soon
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wow as usual our crazy girl managed to take the hearts of her readers away by her beautiful writing *Claps*....
ReplyDeleteLook i am gonna give some serious comments like you know all admiring and telling what you think etc,
It isn't a daily thing so have fun while you can :P :P * giggles*
Now lets come back to the update ....I love the way you wrote what arnav was thinking :)
he is in a fight within himself...Asr Vs Arnav...Us this going to be a love-Hate story too???
Well emm doesnt matter cuz i know as long as you write it ,It will be fun :)....
The one point i kinda noticed is that he never said he loves her....Its just attraction/Desire...
i think he hasn't realised it yet or something???....Okay i should go o read the other chapter now...
I am too restless :D so bye LOVE YA XOXOXOX
Congrats on the new ff..
ReplyDeleteNice start..
Congrats 4ur new ff
ReplyDeleteim sure dis will also b amazing lyk all ur other ff....
thanks for the invite.
ReplyDeletethats a gr8 start just simple dislike which he calls hate and just an intense like for her as well which is unnamed.
why dont he like her? class difference.
the update was amazing very graphical.
Darling its me melihoney and dear thank u for the invitation. yaar im trying to comment here since yesterday but couldnt for some problems here in the blog but im commenting ohoohhooooooooo. Im so much happy that im reading this one. that was so beautiful and thanks again for inviting me yaar.
ReplyDeleteIm just overwhelmed that i couldnt express my feelings right now. Muaaahhhhh for this wonderful ff.
Nice update... So Arnav is attracted towards his sister's friend Khushi and he desires her and undressed her in his imagination, what havoc would he create in reality, if he gets a chance to do that... he is not willing to let go off her.. so what he plans to do.... eagerly waiting to see how you are going to transform this desire, lust into love - RealityTruth(IF User)
ReplyDeleteThank u so much dear
ReplyDeleteamazing start...arnav hate khushi but in same time desire her...
ReplyDeleteand again thaks dear for invite
wow nice concept ...love it....
ReplyDeleteso here Khushi is Anjali's friend....
ReplyDeletebut why Arnav HATE her??? Is she a middle class girl here too??
or was it because he's falling for her, which makes him Hate her???
niway, nice start....
awesome start
ReplyDeletehave mercy lord! he's not ready to let her go? i wonder what he's planning on doing????
ReplyDeletewow ! today i came across your book Desire. The first chapter is so fiery with all the pent up passions. I will try to read as as i can tonite.
ReplyDeletethank you for writing.
Interesting
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