Desire 2

Desire -2-

"Fear and desire…two sides of the same coin..."

 

She tried to push him back…

Her hands on his shoulders…she pushed…

She pushed him away…but he doesn’t move an inch…she tried to talk…

-shhh…better…be quiet…

He said pushing her with him out of the room…to the pool side…leaving the box on the bed…

From outside and in a dark corner…they could see Anjeli…taking the box…looking by her eyes for khushi here and there in the room and then she gets out…calling her name…

Khushi could see her friend but she couldn’t call for her help…his masculine, warm hand is on her mouth…stopping all sounds she could make…

Even if all this was awkward…she wasn’t scared…

He’s not scaring her…

His eyes filling of desire were familiar to her…they are so close to her now…but this wouldn’t scare her a bit…

She felt his other hand on her tummy blocking, pinning…forcing her against the wall…

She knows…that the time has come…a moment that he couldn’t stay away from her anymore…

It’s been so long…

She knew…he was fighting…he’s fighting the same attraction…

The same attraction she fought…

Eyes to eyes…

Some seconds are spent like that…just looking at each other eyes….

-you know very well that your presence in this house is inacceptable!

He said taking away his hand…

If he wanted always to start a world war 3 along with their cold war…then…she is in…

-but I didn’t come to this house without an invitation…

-but you could refuse that invitation knowing very well that I won’t you to be here!

-but I’m not here for you!

-and I own this place!

-you think I care!...i’m here for my friend!

-and your friend is my sister!

-so?

-I never want to Anjeli to have a friend like you!

-a middle class girl? Poor? Greedy? Arriviste? ….those are the words you used to describe me…in your mind!

-you guessed right!

-a middle class girl could be smart also to guess it right!

- and could do anything for money!

-leave me!...leave me, now!

She said pushing his hand aggressively…but with the same power, her body gets crushed on his hard one the more instead…

-I don’t know why you’re doing all this while you think so cheap of me!

She said challenging him…

That powerful on her was too much for him…maybe that’s why he couldn’t resist her…and that’s why he wants to break her pride…her arrogance…she thought she has it all and she’s perfect…and that No one deserve her…

They have maybe same character but she was way more patient than him…so understanding…so…so…so…many things that…he can’t be!

So…he has to use this way with her…because maybe also he hates her being like that but couldn’t get away from her…same time…

He’s not sure…

He hates her because of this….because he’s not sure with her…he’d never been sure…

But he was sure she is with him…in his arms…and he wanted it this way only!

He holds her more to him…she could fight with that…he’s feeling her whole being pushing him away but he was the one who always win, no matter the awesomeness of his rival…

He carried her…

To the door of the parking…

From behind, he has his second car like waiting for them…

-No…

She murmured…seeing where they are…

-No…

Little bit lower…reading his mind…

-No!

She shouted…when she was in the car chair…but the sound of the door of the car closed hides the sound of her shouting “NO”…

In a second, he was with her in the car sit…she tried to open her door…but she’s so naïve… it was so late…he blocked all…

-what are you planning to do?...are you crazy! You…are insane and you are…a sick person!

She said looking at him: he’s all amused while he starts driving his black MASERATI…

She starts forcing the door…but gave up immediately as he was driving so fast, now…accelerating the more…

-put the seatbelt!

-seatbelt my foot! …stop, right now!

She said out loud…

-wooow…I’m impressed!....call Anjeli and tell her…that you returned back to your home!

-No way!

-fine then…let her call the police station…announcing that her dear friend is missed!

-why you’re behaving like this?

-just call her!

He said focusing only on the road…

-because you know that I’m alone and I have no one to protect me, right?

-again: you got it…right!

-you better drive back to home!...where we goanna go?

-call Anjeli!...

-no!

With her No…the car gets stop all of a sudden…making Khushi’s all scared…all shivering…she looked at him…

-call her!

Khushi looks at him…she has no phone…

But…her phone was with him…as he shows it to her…

She took it and does as he said: lied at her friend that she was feeling little not well and she had to come back to her home…

-switch it off for now!

He said while he starts driving anew…

-why?

She asked him…

-where we goanna go?

She looked all around…

It was dark outside and she couldn’t even know in which place they are…

With all this…she still could trust him…he wouldn’t do anything to harm her…she starts calming herself…

She could feel that all what he wants is her…and he’s planning to get her but his way….

Even if she’s crying silently now…it was normal because she doesn’t have any idea about what he’s up to do …

But inside her…she could feel that she’s with him…

The one she always dreamed of…

Isn’t it?

If she stopped being all proud she could see the truth…

That she is totally like him…

He drove for so long…

That she fall asleep…

He looks and sees her…sleeping…he’s mesmerized … her beauty…her hair…her pure milky skin…but seems like the atmosphere is little cold…her nose was red…from coldness…she’s wearing only that tight net saree…

Arnav stops the car for a second just to cover her with his black Armani coat…

He makes the chair more comfortable for her…

After two hours …they reach the destination: his house in Agra…actually it’s his parental house…so special to him…

He loved this place…this simple house…with this simple garden…

Simple in Raizada dictionary was something behind the imagination…

The house wasn’t a mansion but it has magic, beauty and mystery…

He looks at her…

She’s sleeping peacefully…

Still not awake that he actually kind of …

he actually Kidnap her…

He takes again her phone to make sure it’s switch off…puts it in the pocket of his pants…

He’s feeling that he’s so strange…he’s shocking himself…but he’s not regretting…

He doesn’t plan to take her along with him but he was planning about coming here to spend some days…all alone in this place…

He loved to be alone…

But a guest like her is the most welcomed…In his dark world…

Arnav carried her again…

The door gets opened by an old man:

-welcome sir…

 -hey! Om Prakash!

The man immediately pulled back making some space for Arnav to enter with Khushi…

Arnav enters with her to the nearby room…and get out again to see OP…waiting for his orders…

-sir…

Arnav looks to see the house freshly clean and perfectly kept…

-thanks …but you could take a leave for now…I will call when I need you!

The man nodded…and then left within seconds…

He needs to see all clean and in order…

He looks all around…remembers to park his car inside the garage…

And went outside…

***

Khushi is still sleeping…in the warm of his coat and scent…she was sleeping like a child…

He comes to see that she still comfortably lost in her sleep…

 Why he brings her here…

He knew he’s devil but…he couldn’t imagine he would force her to come with him to make her lay in this bed…which is his bed…

His eyes fall in her feet…he could see that the heels she was wearing are making her uncomfortable…he took one off…

Dear God!

Girls are sometimes sadistic towards themselves…

Why she should wear those stilettos...she hurts her feet…he took off one of them…the foot is not only red but her toes are almost bleeding…

But he knows why she wears them…

To make him insane…he looks at the other foot…

She wanted to be sexy…no doubt…she never wear those before…and he never saw sexier foot in his whole life till now…he doesn’t imagine that those feet will affect him like that and he was angry now to feel that…and so…he took off the second one aggressively that she opens her eyes in a out loud moan:

-ahhh…

Her little toe was bleeding…

She gasped…discovering she was in a strange room…

She gets up to sit in the bed…

Discovering that her feet are both on his lap…

She shivered wanting to stand up…

His both hands catch her ankles…

But she starts fighting to escape…his embrace in her anklets get the more aggressive…that she’s feeling that her payals are sinking in her skin…and she looks at him with a hurt expression…

-leave me…you’re hurting me…leave me…leave…

Her hands on his hands…she tried to push them…

-please…why you’re doing this to me!

-calm down and I will calm down!

He said with an ordered tone…

She gave up…tears filling her eyes….

She looks at him…breathing heavily due to the shock and the pain…

His fingers touch her little bleeding toe…her whole body vibrated as it was so damn painful…

-ouchhh…ahhhyhh…

She moans painfully…

His heart melts…and he looks at her with the same painful expression…

He has her blood on his fingers…he looks at it…she could see his face turned yellow…

And then with his impatient temper…he took out his hanky and looks here and there…he gets up all nervous…looking here and there for something…to stop the blood…

He remembers : cold water will ease it and clean the wound…

He lifted all of her…

Carrying her is a game…he could do it any moment…

****

He’s not a doctor…but he has more skills in this than she imagined…

The moment he finish banding her wound…

He looks at her feet…and then at her…

He looks at her that look which could make the strongest woman all weak…

His only gaze has the effect of a shotgun…goes right in the heart…

-wearing stilettos is not possible for everyone!... you’re not a model to wear this kind of shoes…you’re just…

-a middle class girl…so? What do you want? Is that also one of your business?  what I wear and what I don’t wear? The government hires you as the responsible number one of what middle class girls wear? …when you goanna understand that your opinion on me…actually…doesn’t interest me!

She said in one go…forgetting that she’s not only in his bed…alone in some strange house…but also…she has her saree which is pulled up to her knees…all her legs are accessible to him and his foot are right on his laps…she wiggles her feet in all senses to that she could pull back and her right feet has by mistake hit something she shouldn’t touch…she felt something…she wasn’t that innocent…with him…she’s not innocent at all…she knows what’s her effect on him…

He knows that she knows now…

All was revealed even if he orders her to stop this, immediately…using his authoritative voice…using his dominant touch…with his two hands, he holds her legs and pulling her like that…he makes her lay in the bed…

-sleep!

He orders …

-I want you to drive me back to my apartment!

She said …

-why you bring me here? Why? Why?

She starts her hysterical serial of questions but stopped seeing him unbuttoning his t-shirt….and then seems like he’s bored with it…he just tear it…that gesture makes her shut up…

Next gesture makes her open her mouth with both shock and fascination…

He took off his inner vest…revealing his amazing chest…his perfect muscular arms and seeing at all that…she is out of breathe…but she doesn’t move away…she has that opportunity now but she was only there mesmerized…

Right above the limit of his pants…he has that big oblique V shaped…and khushi stares at all this shamelessly…

-if you’re not planning to sleep! That’s ok!

He said and then lied on the bed next to her…so close…

She tried to get up but with an only hand he makes her lay again…

-we are not playing this game!

The next try of escaping…he stopped it but this times without using his hand but…he comes on the top of her…

-I said I hate to play this game!