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Chapter 47

 

In Neev's room, Prachi sits on the bed with rose petals all around her. There are candles lit around the whole room. It looks completely enchanting. She can't help, but feel really nervous, so nervous in fact that she couldn't even move a muscle. Prachi hugs her knees and lays her head on top of her knees thinking about her childhood. A silly smile appears on her lips thinking about her past, her past with Neev.

Suddenly she hears the doorknob turn and anxiety fills through her again. Neev enters the room and narrows his eyes as he catches the smile fading from her face. Prachi quickly looks away, trying to avoid his eyes. She can't stop the blush from rising in her cheeks. Neev closes the door, while grinning quite widely at the sight. Neev looks upon the bed again, with Prachi looking nothing less than a vision of divine beauty. Neev slowly makes his way towards the bed and sits next Prachi noticing the gunghaat is still on her head. He removes the gunghaat and looks onto her angelic face. Prachi keeps her eyes downcast as Neev holds Prachi's chin to make her look up. Neev sees Prachi trying really hard to keep her eyes tightly shut. Neev whispers, "Prachi look at me…" Slowly Prachi opens her eyes and looks into his captivating eyes.

Then Neev asks, "You're okay na…about leaving home?" Prachi smiles at his concerned face. Prachi nods and shyly says, "You look handsome Neev" Neev grins and whispers, "Oh really? Well, you look… you look like a bandaria!" Prachi gasps in horror and slaps his arm, "NEEV!! Jao main tumse baat nahin karti!" Prachi folds her arms and turns away while Neev laughs at her childish behavior. Neev whispers into Prachi's ear sweetly, "I am sorry jaan!" Prachi smiles and grabs his cheek exclaiming, "Aww Neev you're too cute!" Neev exclaims in pain, "Prachi stop it na!" Neev starts to tickle Prachi, which makes her leave his cheek.

Prachi falls flat onto the bed and Neev hugs her body, resting his head near her ear. He hugs her closer and murmurs into her ear, "Aaj main bahut khush hoon kyun ki yeh doori bardasht nahin ho rahi thi! I love you Prachi!" Prachi whispers, "I love you too Neev! Ab lagta hain jaise main ab tumhare baghair nahin reh paongi! Tum mere zindagi ho Neev!" Neev holds her hand and looks deeply into Prachi's eyes, "Prachi promise me that no matter what I do, tum mujhe kabhi chor ke nahin jaogi! Promise that no matter how many stupid things I do, you won't leave me ever! Agar tum mujhe kabhi chor ke chali gayi toh main maar jaonga!!" Prachi covers his mouth whispering, "Neev phir aisa kabhi maat kehna! Agar tumhe kuch hogaya to main jee nahin paongi! I promise main tumhe kabhi chor ke nahin jaongi!"

Prachi begins to tear up at the thought of losing him. Neev kisses her tears away as Prachi closes her eyes in reassurance, knowing Neev would never leave her alone. Neev moves up to kiss Prachi's eyelids and then kisses the tip of her nose. Neev pulls her dupatta and tosses it on the ground along with his own. He looks back onto her innocent face and kisses her cheeks, removing the traces of wet tears completely. Prachi hugs Neev tighter as she feels his lips begin to passionately kiss her own. Neev releases her lips and kisses her chin, moving down to her throat, and then nuzzling into her neck. Prachi moans in delight as she feels Neev caress her body.

Prachi finally opens her eyes, to find herself looking deeply into a pair of intense eyes. His eyes are lit with a fiery passion and a desire to express his love. His hands keep caressing her waist. He looks into her eyes as if asking permission. Prachi nods shyly understanding his desires as she feels the same desires forming within her as well.

Neev pulls over the bedcovers over themselves as he begins to love Prachi, fulfilling all his heart's desire. He wants to make her, his in every way. To pamper her and love her completely so she would never have to question his love for her, ever. Prachi feels so wanted, so cherished, so loved by Neev. She finds herself melting in the warmth of his arms because of his passion. Prachi has never felt so wanted, so loved, so happy in her entire life as she did at the moment. Prachi and Neev continue to cuddle, to kiss, and to make love to each other throughout the entire night, knowing that now they have become inseparable.

 

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In Kavya's room, Anjali sits on the bed thinking about the car ride conversation. She smiles devilishly as she recalls his words, "I love making you mad!" Anjali grins as she thinks, "Well darling you're not the only one that loves to annoy and two can play at this game!" Anjali smirks thinking about tonight and then hears the doorknob turn. She looks over towards the door seeing Kavya standing against it looking completely mesmerized by the sight of her on his bed. Kavya can't believe he is finally married to the woman he loves. Anjali looks absolutely enchanting tonight.

Kavya begins to walk towards her and sits on the bed next to her. He sees the gunghaat covering her face and slowly removes the cloth. Anjali slowly opens her eyes and stares into his,. Anjali grins as she sees his eyes are full of passion. Kavya nears Anjali's lips and she turns her head away. Kavya tries again to capture her lips, but Anjali shifts again. Kavya grabs Anjali's chin and turns her to face him. He looks into her eyes and Anjali smiles as if she has done nothing to annoy him. Kavya sighs in annoyance at Anjali's vacant expressions as if she has no clue why he is annoyed.

Anjali gets off the bed and stands in front of the mirror on the dresser as Kavya watches rather amused. She starts taking off her earrings and necklace. Her hands stop midway through taking off her churdiyaan because she finds Kavya standing directly behind her, breathing down her neck. Kavya's hot breath gently kisses her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Kavya helps Anjali take off the rest of her churiyaan and then she turns around to face him. Kavya places his hand on either side of Anjali on the dressing table, blocking her way. Anjali is forced to look into Kavya's very naughty eyes. His intentions seemed anything, but honorable. Anjali wants to laugh out loud watching Kavya's eagerness. She pushes Kavya's hand, which blocks her way and begins walking away from him.

Kavya grabs her arm, pushing her against the wall roughly. Anjali looks at Kavya rather bewildered, then flashes him a seductive smile. Her smile throws off Kavya, since it contradicts her behavior towards him so far because her smile seems rather alluring. Anjali pecks Kavya's cheek, which loosens his grip and she begins to confidently walk away leaving him stunned. As soon as he realizes what happened, he pulls her hand once more, making her body collide with his. Her back is pressed against his as Kavya holds her hands firmly behind her back. Anjali moans in pain, "Kavya please…" He smirks and nuzzles into her ear, making her tremble. Kavya loves having that effect on her.

Kavya pushes Anjali onto the bed and hovers on top of her. He gently glides his finger down her face. When Kavya nears her mouth Anjali bites his finger. Kavya lets out a yelp of pain and then notices the playful look in her eyes. Kavya inches near her ear and whispers, "Are you done with the games?" Anjali smirks, "Patience is a virtue darling" Kavya grins, "Sweetheart, my intentions are anything, but honorable so do you really think I'm really going to be patient and virtuous!" Anjali laughs at his persistence. Kavya is captivated by her innocent laughter.

After a while, Anjali realizes Kavya is staring at her with loving eyes. As the desire grows within her, she grabs the back of his head and pulls him into a long, passionate kiss. Kavya seems taken back by her unpredictable behavior and soon begins responding with urgency. Anjali's hands travel down Kavya's back and make their way under his sherwani. She begins to tug it over his head and tosses it aside. Kavya smirks and flips Anjali aggressively onto her back, holding her hand tightly behind her back. Anjali breathes heavily, "Kavya stop it! Mera haath choro!" Kavya moves her hair away and passionately kisses her back, while Anjali moans in pleasure. Kavya starts to pull the strings of her blouse and then rolls Anjali on top of him. Anjali's hands begin to feel his abs in the midst of all the passion. She kisses his bare chest and then hugs him tightly. She kisses him on the lips breathlessly mumbling, "I love you Kavya!" He softly replies, "I love you too Anju!"

Kavya pulls the covers on top of them as he releases Anjali and himself from their clothing. Kavya makes love to Anjali, making her completely his in every way. Kavya's gentle touches arouse Anjali, in ways she never imagined. She has never felt so complete in her entire life. Kavya never knew love could be so magnificent, so magical. After both surrender themselves completely to their love, Anjali sinks deeply into Kavya's chest declaring her love for him over and over as he murmurs the same to her.

 

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In Angad's room, Kripa sits on his bed anxiously waiting for Angad's arrival. She nervously starts adjusting her gunghaat, making sure it covers her face entirely. She begins to giggle at the thought of the stunt she is about to pull on her husband. Angad starts turning the doorknob, which interrupts Kripa's thoughts.  Angad looks at his beautiful princess and can't help but grin about his luck. He is so lucky to fall in love with his childhood friend and is able to marry her as well. In short, life is perfect.

Angad slowly approaches Kripa and sits at the edge of the bed. To his dismay, he couldn't view her face. Angad leans back so that his head may rest on Kripa's lap. He gets the biggest shock of his life as he looks up at her.  His eyes grow wide in fright as he sees the most terrifying sight imaginable. Angad screams, "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" as he rolls straight on to the floor and lands with a loud thud. He looks at Kripa in horror because she is wearing a mask over her face under that gunghaat and it's not just any mask, it is the mask the murder had worn in the movie, Scream! Who would expect a creepy mask under the gunghaat. It just so happens that Angad is completely petrified of the mask from Scream, lets just say Angad has been frightened with it one too many times in the past.

He begins clutching his heart like he just had a heart attack and his face looks noticeably pale. Angad's scream soon dies down as he hears Kripa laughing like a crazy lunatic. He looks at her bewildered with his mouth hanging open in shock. Kripa notices that Angad has stopped screaming and seems kind of angry at the moment, not to mention also looks ready to kill her. Kripa notices Angad leap off the ground and come closer to her looking ready to commit murder. Kripa jumps up from the bed and darts around the room screaming, "I'm sorry Angad, I'm sorry!" Angad yells across the room, "Kripa what the hell!!! Woman what is wrong with you? You nearly gave me a heart attack!!" Angad cringes as he sees Kripa is still wearing the mask and still laughing like a maniac, "Oh God Angad you should have seen your face! It was priceless! And you call me a darpok! Now you'll know better then to play dirty with me like you did in the car!" Angad reaches out to grab Kripa as she runs around the room.

Angad finally pushes Kripa against the wall grinning, "Got you now! You know Kripa, I was going to go easy on you tonight, but now I don't think so!" Angad removes the mask, tossing it into the trashcan. He finally sees her beautiful face. Kripa grins, "Khanna is that a threat?"  Angad whispers seductively, "Krips it's a promise!" With that Angad scoops up Kripa into his arms and throws her onto the bed roughly. Kripa looks at him shocked and grins as she finds the dangerous side of Angad quite a turn on. Angad pulls off his kurta and throws it on her. Kripa pulls the kurta off of her head and quickly tosses it on the floor. Kripa looks at Angad slightly angry, but then she sees his gorgeous body, hovering over her.

Angad starts pushing down on Kripa with the weight of his body, making her lie flatly underneath him. Angad touches her luscious lips by gently rubbing them with the stroke of his thumb. She begins to stare at his lips with greed as it arises within her. Angad inches closer to her lips and kisses her passionately. As the kiss becomes more heated, Kripa suddenly starts snorting in laughter, while Angad looks at her aggravated. She starts apologizing, "Sorry… I'm sorry!" Angad shakes his head and kiss her lips passionately again, until he hears another giggle. Angad groans, "KRIPS!!! It's not THAT funny!!!" Kripa starts roaring with laughter that she can't seem to control. She sits up holding her stomach in amusement as Angad gets up from the bed rather annoyed with her behavior. Angad fumes in anger as he looks at her ridiculing him. He roughly grabs the back of her head and pulls her into a forceful kiss. Kripa struggles to get in a breath of fresh air since Angad blatantly refuses to release her imprisoned lips.

After he is done torturing her, he moves down to her delicate neck. He tosses her necklace aside as it comes in his way. He arouses desires within her as they reach dangerous levels of passion. Angad sees the passion arising in her eyes and smirks. He gets off Kripa and walks towards the balcony. Kripa looks at him strangely. Soon Angad hears her approach from behind. He turns and shoves her against the wall with her back towards him. Angad throws her dupatta aside and presses his body against hers. He starts passionately kissing her back, moving down and pulling the strings of her blouse with his teeth. Kripa moans in pleasure as she feels his lips travel down her back. Kripa turns around and presses her body into his with longing eyes. Angad picks up Kripa in his strong arms, leading her towards the bed. He lays her down gently and gets on top. He kisses near her lips, but not directly on her lips, which makes Kripa annoyed. Kripa whispers seductively, "Stop messing with me Khanna! You'll never learn will you?" Angad whispers back huskily, "Never!"

Angad and Kripa continue to undress each other as their passion grows. Angad's sensual touches arouse fiery desires within Kripa. They both get under the sheets, exploring estranged territory. Angad makes Kripa fully his in every way, giving her full rights over himself as she does the same. Angad begins to lose himself completely in loving Kripa, his Krips. The both have never felt so whole, so complete in life as they did now. They make love repeatedly throughout the night, expressing their love for each other as though it is their last chance.

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Okay so i really feel embarassed rite now! anyways... lol umm yea... i know kids read this stuff so i tried making it more funny and less visual! so anyway next part will be up when i get my computer back, hopefully in a day or two! thanks for the lovely comments! i know i havent been responding, but at the library there is barely any time. anyways hope this part wasnt too bad!