Finally, they were back in their room after clubbing. Vansh couldn't really divert his mind to anything else after seeing Riddhima in the dress and after the kiss, his mind was clogged with Riddhima, only.
The only thing he didn't understand was, why did Riddhima never wear anything as such when she was with him but willingly wore it when she had to go with Vihaan, a complete stranger
Riddhima had come out of the washroom after changing into her night dress and was about to settle to sleep.
“I have a question,” Vihaan's voice stopped her.
“What is it?” she asked, bored.
“You wore such a short dress with me but never did it with Vansh,” he added in a flirtatious tone, “Are you falling for me?”
Vansh would hate the fact that his Riddhima would fall for someone else and out of all, Vihaan would be last in the list.
Riddhima rolled her eyes over his statement, “You give too much importance to yourself, Vihaan. Don't you think that you're self obsessed?” she paused for a second and added with confusion, “How do you know that I never wore such outfits with Vansh?”
Vansh thought that he had been caught? What was the need for him to be so desperate? Couldn't he wait for some time?
“I just thought that, because you don't look like a girl who would wear such outfits,” he reasoned and hoped that it did cover.
“Perhaps, you too don't look like a man who would help anyone but you are doing, right?” she answered and moved to her side of the bed.
Vansh just looked at her sleeping figure. He felt really jealous of himself, as Vihaan.
Vansh had almost taken a month to gain enough of Riddhima's trust so that he could sleep with her on the same bed but Vihaan, all he had to do was put up some stupid lines and she agreed to sleep on the same bed. Vihaan, from the first meet itself had made sure to not give a good image in front of Riddhima.
But alas, good girls like bad guys.
The jealousy added its peak when he had his first kiss with Riddhima but again, it was as Vihaan and not as Vansh.
How he wished if he could kill Vihaan but now, Vihaan is going to be useful to remind Riddhima of her buried desires for Vansh.
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Riddhima woke up and saw Vansh, standing near the window, looking outside.
“How did Vihaan wake up so early?” she thought to herself and walked to him.
“Vihaan!” she called out to him as she continued to walk towards him.
He turned around and Riddhima looked surprised. He hadn't buttoned his shirt and Riddhima would lie if she didn't wish to run her fingers over his chest. She had eyes fixed on his chest rather than his eyes.
Vansh smirked inwardly, so he was right, Riddhima wishes alot and since Vihaan has fulfilled so many things, he'll do a little more but the main task would be done by Vansh not Vihaan.
“Like what you see, Dollar Biwi?” he asked, smirking.
Riddhima looked away embarrassed. How could she ogle at someone like him?
“You look horrible!” She lied and he knew.
“Then why were your eyes fixed on me?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.
“I like to see horrible things and people.”
“Example?”
“You!” she said and ran to the washroom while he stood there smiling.
There's a lot more to come from today and he's gonna enjoy the whole of it.
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Vansh and Riddhima were sitting beside each other on the dining table when suddenly Vansh caught her right hand and she gasped.
“Vihaan, what are you doing?” she whispered and yelled at him.
“Romancing, dollar biwi! Your Vansh lacks it but I don't!” he winked at her.
Riddhima rolled her eyes. What the hell was wrong with this Vihaan? His work was to help her and not flirt with her. Moreover, his flirting is not helping her sanity.
“Riddhima, why are you eating from your left hand?” Chanchal Chachi asked as she noticed Riddhima trying to eat from the left hand.
“Chachi, Bhai must have caught Riddhima's right hand,” Ishani answered.
Riddhima choked. Riddhima and Ishani had started off as friends in the club yesterday.
Dadi giggled and Vansh instantly pulled his hand away.
“Vansh, if y'all don't get enough time in the room y'all can go on a vacation,” Dadi suggested and Riddhima went through embarrassment.
She's not going to spare Vihaan when they'll be in their room.
Their?
Wasn't it hers and Vansh's?
It still is!
She won't spare him when they will be in hers and Vansh's room.
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“What was that?” Riddhima asked as soon as Vihaan entered the room.
“Where?”
“At the dining table.”
“Food.”
Riddhima gritted her teeth, “Why did you hold my hand?”
“Well, I was just trying to be romantic, as her husband,” he winked at her.
Riddhima rolled her eyes, “You aren't my husband, you are being paid to act as one, so there's no need to be romantic.”
Vansh pulled her closer by her waist and ran the back of his index finger to trace her face. Riddhima looked into his eyes and as if in a trance she couldn't back out.
He kept caressing her waist lightly while she closed her eyes because of his touch.
Perks of wearing a saree.
She opened her eyes and realised that he wasn't Vansh, the main part, the beard was missing.
She pushed him away. This guy was playing big.
Vihaan smirked, “Romance, you see? Even if you are attracted to me. It's not your fault, I have a personality to die for.”
“Make sure to get Dadi's signature on the property papers and transfer the property from her name to yours,” she stated coldly and left.
It was like someone had thrown cold water on his face. How could he get distracted by his main motive? This woman was harmful for his sanity. Her mere presence and touch and he could forget everything.
**********
Riddhima was sitting along with Ishani on the bed.
“I guess Bhai is becoming too romantic after coming back,” Ishani said.
Riddhima nodded and recalled her incidents with Vihaan. How she wished it was Vansh.
“Why don't you flirt with me? It really helps,” Ishani excitedly suggested.
“How does it help?” Riddhima asked, confused.
“Arrey, if you want anything just go and flirt a bit, put the person in a trance of just you and him and you'll get whatever you want.”
“How do you know all this?”
“I have done that with Angre,” Ishani giggled.
Ever since Vansh's fall from the cliff, Angre had been besides Ishani, owing her heart to hm.
Riddhima thought for a moment and agreed.
**********
Riddhima entered the room and saw Vihaan sitting peacefully on the bed, “Didn't you take signatures from Dadi?”
Vihaan shook his head, “I can't betray her, she thinks of me as her grandson and showered so much love on me.”
Riddhima scrunched her brows, “How are you having such principles? As far as I know, thieves don't have any.”
“I didn't steal anything, How am I a thief?”
Riddhima blushed, “You stole my heart!”
Vansh's eyes went wide. What was his wife speaking? Had she gone drunk?
“What do you mean?” he asked.
Riddhima walked to him, slowly and put her arms around his neck in an attempt to pull him closer while Vansh was shocked with her act, “I mean, you look like my husband, behave like him, are more romantic than him then why can't I fall for you?”
Vansh couldn't digest the fact. Though, Riddhima had fallen for him, again but it wasn't him, it was a completely different personality.
“You'll forget your husband?” he asked with a raise of brows.
Riddhima smiled at him, “I can never forget him but I can move on, right? And you are perfect for me.”
She looked into his eyes and as a trance he felt lost in her as she gently brushed her fingers over the back of his neck while his fingers dug into her waist.
“I need your help.”
Still lost in her eyes, he instantly said, “Say!”
“Will you take Dadi's signature on the property papers?” she asked and hoped that the closeness was enough to keep him lost even after the question.
“Yes!” came the immediate response.
Riddhima pulled herself back and smirked at a shocked Vansh, “Vihaan, you don't back out of your work, you had assured me so you can take the signatures.” She added after a while, “Change your clothes, we are going clubbing today, again.”
“Today? Again?”
“I really liked a guy yesterday and wanna see him, go and get dressed since I can't go alone.” she pushed him away.
Vansh felt a wave of anger gush through his veins on seeing his sweetheart with someone. He's there to protect his family and would never let her or anyone else harm them.
But then, Vansh can't control himself enough to stay away from his Sweetheart and he would never miss the opportunity to see her in those outfits and dance with her.
Riddhima looked at Vansh going to the washroom, “I can play a game too, Mr. Dumb Raisinghania,” she smirked, “I wish Vansh that you had enough control to not show me your bare chest which caught you but now, I'll come enough close to tease you but not let anything happen unless you confess that you're Vansh.”
Her smirk grew wider “This is a test of your ‘control’.”
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Dressed completely, Vansh saw Riddhima standing in an outfit which was alot more revealing than yesterday.
Why the hell can't they stop clubbing and lie in bed?
Why is she testing his control?
“Let's go!” She walked ahead.
“Riddhima and Clubbing with Riddhima, both are going to be the death of me,” he whined before following his sexyheart because she was no more ‘sweet’.
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