PART-113
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v-in mind-y she dammm hide all things from me..damm it..nd that..b***..hve to pay..very badly..bt now he has to make her calm nd relax..
V-slovly move his hand on her back nd crassing gently..kissed on her hairs..look at clock..its 1 in clock..he try to pull himself little away bt cannt as she holding his jacket to tightly in fear..he cupped her face nd make make her look at him-..maanvi..
He said with fullof love..of course passionate nd protective..
With wet eyes look at him..
M-maine chhupana nahi chahti kuch bhi..lekin..lekin main ye sab yaad bhi nahi kar chahti..
V-shhh..relax..main hoon naa..
Nd in next moment she felt his lips on her cheeks..sucking her tears..she close her eyes nd gluped..his rouch lips trying to shooth her pain..nd erase all fear..nd she also know..nd believe him..that with him..no one can even touch her..his lips love towards her other cheek..he suck all her tears with his lips..she close her eyes more tightly nd hold his coller more tightly..
V-than he move towards her eyelases nd kissed on them..his lips placing gentle yet full of passionate kisses on her face..her forhead..noce chine..nd with that he make her slowly lay down on bed..with wrapping his one hand around her waist nd one holding her face..she little hissed in pain bt his love nd care is more than this pain..she hide all her pain..even forget abt this..she just lost in his touch..his mad nd passionate love always took her away from world..
V-move his face little up..move his fingers in her hairs nd brushed them away from her face..maanvi slowly open her eyes nd look at him..he just staring at her nd carassing her hairls gently..no words nothing...just looking at eachother..she know her virat very well..how he holding his anger..
M-after some time..gluped..whisper-vi..virat...
V-shhh...abhi nahi..kal baat karenge..abhi rest karlo..
He almost said in ordering tone bt his passionate love still in it..
M-lekin box..
V-maine kaha kal baat karenge...now rest...
M-smile weakly..pull her face little up nd kissed on his cheek..-i love u..
V-smirked-i love u more..
She smile little nd hug him tightly..he placed passionate kiss in her hairs nd hug her back..
After few minutes..
V-he look doen nd found her eyes closed..may be she fall in sleep..he pull himself away from her hold nd try to come out from bed without disturbing her sleep bt his hardluck..she wakeup nd hold his hand..
M-kaha jaa rahe ho?
V-placed his hand hand on her-relax..kahi nahi jaa raha..tum soa jau mujhe change karna hai..jeans aur jacket me tou nahi soa sakta naa?
M-still she is scared to stay away from him-main wait kati hoon..
V-cupped her face-maanvi..main yahi hoon..tum soa jao..mujhe time lagega mujhe shower bhi lena hai..
M-koi baat nahi tum fresh ho jao main tumhare kapde nikal deti hoon..
V-bt maanvi
M-plzzz..
V-smile-okay..main abhi aya..
M-noded in yes..smile..
Place kiss on her forhead ne walk inside wasroom..
He also know she need him..bt he need to calm himself..after bitting that man his cloths get dirty plush after knowing all this nd hiding his anger he need to calm himself..he quickly take shawer..
After few min..
He come out from cold shower nd wear his night pant only..he took towel nd abt to walk out from wasroom with wiping his wet hairs..bt stoped as he open door..he turned nd look towards nearest wall..
V-frowned..he walk towards wall..whisper..confusion-blood..
He said in confusion with touching dry blood stains on wall..he try to remember nd think abt it..how..whom..?..just than his eyes become widen..he whisper worriedly..maanvi...he realise few hours back he pinned her at same place same wall..nd she also hissed..bt he..he was lost in his sense..
He hurriedly turned nd walk out from wasroom..throwing towel on floor..
In room..
As maanvi hear sudden soundof door opening she turned nd found virat walking towards him..
M-didnt notice his face-virat..ye tumhari t-shirt
bt he cut off her sentace..
V-walk near her..anger..guilt..madness..hurt..pain..possasive-remove ur nightdress..
M-shock nd surprised-kya?
She thought he want to..bt.he never ask like this..not in his badly mood or druken statu..
M-virat..
She look away with embaracement nd nervouse too..
V-tighted his fist nd jaw-piche mudo..
M-kya?..par kyu?..look at her..
As he didnt he took t-shirt from her hand nd throw away nd make her truned by holding her sholder..
M-try to ask-virat...ye..
She scared..what if he saw her wound..bt he didnt stop..she felt his hand on her night dress gown..
M-try to stop by holding his hand-virat plz..kya kar rahe ho..abhi nahi naa plz..virat
bt he push her hands away nd remove her gown by pulling down from her sholder..maanvi close her eyes in fear..virat's eyes fixed at place where he saw white bandage type on her skin slightly under her inner nightly..he raised his hand towards her back..maanvi know he saw her wound..she try to trun back bt he hold her sholder make her stood..nd push her night down from her back..strip on sholders..Niaksharma2014-05-06 09:00:31