Fatal Game of Marriage~*Pt 20 Pg 93 20/7*~ - Page 6

Originally posted by: sonu0511

i loved the update...it was fabulous...very nice...waiting for the next...

Originally posted by: Ghia

hey
that was awesome. cant wait to see their plane ride...continue soon 😊

Originally posted by: ~nikki1992~

hey, awsome update. they were checking eachother out, but talking back to eachother at the same time.. wah kyaa first meeting tha.. kafi dhamaaka daar tha.. oh gosh their on the same plane,, and their going to be sitting next to eachother.. this is going to be interesting.. very interesting.....update soon, and take care..

~nikki😳

Originally posted by: @nup@m@

hey Rohit

read ur ff now and i must congratulate u on the amazing start. Fr8 gng

cant wait to know what happens on the flight

do continue soon

Anupama

Originally posted by: kis desh Rocks!

nice and interesting update.. waiting for the next part...

Part 3

Prem boarded the plane after checking through the counter. Going through the entry of the plane he was returning home after long three years ..he hadn't returned to india in these three years not even ones…he was greeted by exquisite site of beautiful Airhostess welcoming the passengers as per there daily routine..Prem searches every faces among those beauties fixing his eyes but was interrupted by the croocking sound. His eyes fixes on the lady in her official attire. He eyes her.

Airhostess greets him 'Goodmorning sir! Welcome to Indian Airlines..We will serve you throughout your journey to Mumbai…May I help you to your seat.."

"sure..lady its my pleasure " he replies

He marches the court searching every faces indeed resting on one of the airhostess, smirking he plan on acting his charms on her today..Harman also got seated in his saet his was extreme left from him..He also sits on his seat ..Oops by mistakenly in the neighbouring seat…arey waah!.. this seat would be easy for my task..and goes through the magazines from his bags and takes out one of the Play boy Magazine…hoh…and engorses in it waiting for takeoff…till he was interrupted by some one .he hears her saying something like 'he is sitting in her seat' he feels that he had heard this voice somewhere . He puts the magazine down and gazes at the person totally shoked …Among all the people it had to be Her ...Now how will i tolerate her… He screams in surprise, throwing unpleasant look at her sudden appearance .

"Tum"

Matching him"Tum"

"AAh you stupid tum yaha par bhi aa gaye …pagi,badmaash..@@@@.,,###...utho mere seat se, yeh mere seat hai...na jane kaha kaha se aa jate hai…kahi pe bhi baith jate ho…Don't u have Eyes…???..Ohh…main toh bhul hi gai..U don't see these useless things with your those mousy Eyes u might be busy with those hostesses.."Heer glared at Prem 'astonished with her comments 'Prem thinks to himself

Who is she…?? 'A Jhansi ki rani…' always screaming , cursing…kabhi to aaram se baath kare …na jane kaha se aayi hai …jab se aayi hai mere peeche hi padi hai…cant she leave away from me..?? "Kya kaha tumne…'chuua jaisi aakh'. '.to tumhari ankh bhi koi billi se kaam nahi hai.'.Huh.!! , and why are u screaming, this is my seat..thts why I m sitting here...take ur Antique face away from here..missy.." Prem roars at her equally powered to answer her comments.

Hmmm…these trip is indeed going to be memorable one lets hope what happens next..he looks at her…

"hey …Shutup..!!!..what did you say?.. this is my seat ..!! cant u even see your boarding pass for the seat number before sitting…Oops..what am I saying how will you see it you don't have those normal eyes to see.." He shifted in his seat checking his boarding ticket..Oops she is indeed right this isn't my seat..infact it is the right one the window seat..Prem looks at her sheepishly..Now what should I do??…I have to sit here..its better to view from here..and communicate with those beautiful ladies in these plane..'kuch sooch Prem Yeh toh manegi nahi andar jane ko 'Jhansi ki rani lagti hai..' pata nahi kab talwar lekar aajaye..aur tujhe kaat dale' Getting the idea to fool her he looks at her with those mischevious eyes..

"Look..Missy can you take this window seat..I cant sit there …I m having Kidney problem so I have use wasroom too occasionally,it would be good for u to take window seat..so can u move in…" he claims her to sit in, instead of requesting

Heer eyes him with doubt …Is he tring to fool me..?? but y..would he..??but anyone cant lie so blantly about these sensitive thing like his health he might be having the problem Heer..quit it …kuch bhi soochti rehti hai ..help him and take the seat…vaise bhi voh tujhe hi help kar raha hai…If you will seat here he will disturb you again and again..she just nods her head at him. Prem sighs in joy winning in fooling her..haha..I m too Smart..he beams in joy.Heer goes inside and takes her seat putting the luggage in her lap taking out same novel to read.

He goes on reading the magazine eying Heer from the corner of her eyes she was pouting , anger flickering in her eyes ,she has to spend 20 hrs with this jerk now...Will it be more worse …??shutting her eyes she relaxes as her phobia for the plane Would take over…just in few minute..and here I m seeing in window seat ..now what will I do ..??i cant see out of the window ..?..pouting she tries to place her luggage cursing him under her breath…bas aakar baith gaya ..samajtha kya hai apne aap ko…aab aise ho baitha hai…madad bhi nahi kar sakta ..kitna upar hai kaise daalon…she jumps and tries to put her luggage in the rack but her luck gives away it doesn't gows..

"May I help you mam…"asks airhostess

"Sure"

"let me have your luggage I will put them it would be convenient to you…" she hands her bag to hostess thanking her in her mind giving the angry look to Prem seeing him reading Playboy…'Chiiii...kaisi kaisi photos dekh raha hai…yeh sab ladke aise hi hote hai…one track mind..she stomps on her foot and takes har seat.

Prem glances at Heer pouting to put her luggage in the rack…He wants to help her…!! Really from bottom of his heart...but y should he.? …she just curses him ..Even if he offers his help she might make a deal out of it to get back at him, so he silently observes her expressions changing at every moment..from Pleasant to confusion to anger to pouting .Prem hears a sweet voice he glances at the airhostess helping Heer- the mysterious girl whose name he doesnt knows. Again he eyes her pray he has selected during the entry into plane…she was the same girl…'shikar khud hi shikari ke pass aa gaya …aab aayega maza…'

Air hostess was wearing her cream attire of her company having her identity batch tinkled in it.she had whitish feature her long plane well shaven legs, her figure hugging attire displaying her perfect curves, sensuously which were inviting him, her 36-24-36' figure was breathtaking .he glances at the batch catching her checking him out …grinning he advanced toward her…leaning at his seat "Hii...Gorgeous Lady...May I know your good name…"he smiled at her flirtiously protruding his dimples.

"Is there the need of answering it handsome ..You might have checked it while checking me out..!!"replied the hostees..inviting him with her sultry glances bitting her lover lips winking at him..

Omgggg…she is a' Hotty Hotty chick 'yaar look at her those rosy lips they are dying for me..she is inviting yaar..sorry babes Prem intni jaldi nahi phisalta Prem traps tha prey….prey never traps Prem… '…Kya khoobsoorat bala hai…ekdam hoor..' yaar she is really inviting me driving me crazy but she doent know I m Prem Khanna girls comes after my back ..I don't run after them..he eyes her every perfect curves from her chest to her slender waist and those long legs they were really inviting..

Heer looks at Prem' what a flirt' he doesn't leaves any chances he gets now I have to face him for these 20 hrs of flight …Who know what more I would get to see..look at him he is drooling over her with his mouth open..i m urging to tell him to close his mouse otherwise these mosquitoes will make there 3 bedroom flat in his mouth..,he is just Disgusting …"chii…Disgusting.."she speaks with a look of total disgust in her face.

"…Huh..!! whats your problem missy..Why are you keeping your those precious eyes on me all the time cant you concentrate on yourself for a chage ..huh..!!…let me enjoy..If U are jealous …then don't be..because you are not of my class.." Prem takes his eyes of her prey 'and rolled his eyes' answers Heer growling at her ending with a smirk on his face saying I Got u…!!!!

Oooof..!!!!..He is just imposible …full of himself…

"Hey..!! I am not eying you….,it was you who was drolling over that wicked hostess..Why would I look at you I have a class mister in which you didn't qualify..just so simple…don't put too much pressure on ur brain..it will burst open…hahha.." Heer grins at Prem answering him..

Heer ties her seat belt as asked by the pilot..and closes her eyes tightly shut…Plss…God save me I don't want to die in these plane ..why does it takes off..yaar..i get that dissy feeling in me ..i like to puke..suddenly Plane jerks and runs on the runway…Heer jerks in her seat praying to the god to save her '..Hey Bhagwaan main marna nahi chahti abhi to merri shadi bhi nahi hui hai..mujhe bacha le ..mujhe mera sapna poora karna hai..gupta industries ko lead karna hai..plsss god save me.'.plane jerks and takes off…and we hear ….

"AAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'…stop it ,..plss…stop it …save me ...this monster will kill me..!! I don't want to die ..plsss stop these monster…o crap I am in the air ..plsss put me down…AAAahhhhhh…" she screams and clutches Prems arms tightly roaring at the top of her lungs burying her head in his chest from the side..catching him for saving her life..Prem looks at her mortified…'Arey yeh to ajeeb hai sedhe chipak gayi..pehle to gira di thi aab chipak rahi hai…Chipkili…!!'

'.Arrey kya ho gaya saanu …??kya iss munde neh toonu maara kaa…?jabarjasti karraha hai kya tujhse ..?? ohh mundiye aankha toh khola ..kuch toh bolo..[What happened to u..??did this man hit u..?? is he forcing u ..?? say something]"speaks a sardar with a long mustache in his Punjabi accent eyeing Prem with suspicion and looking at Heer having her head buried in his chest and Prem 's hands on her shoulder hugging her tight..

"ohh..kuch naahi papagi ..aap baith jayegi…Ei toh meri lugai hai..jara sa daar gai hai..plane main safar karne si darti hai…[ohh..Nothing man..u take ur seat..she is my wife…she is just afraid from travelling in plane..] "Prem answers eying the sardar ready to murder him..'Arey baapre yeh sab to mujhe hi dekh rahe hai..tu pitega Prem..u r gone..looking for sweep survival claiming her to be his wife.

Heer feels calm burying her face in his chest in his protective embrace..she forgets her surrounding..she forgets that she is in plane…she forgets that it is taking off…and she is afraid of it..she gets the feeling that nothing will happen to her in his embrace ..he will protect her from every thing ,even if this plane crashes.!! she feels secured in his embrace ..her heart sighs in content taking in his musky cologne..captivating her sences the smell of his aftershave and cologne were playing havoc to her senses..there tender heartbeat unknowingly to both of them..exchanges there warmth..she hears some one screaming near her ears..disturbing her from her trivial state..she gets up from her position from his embrace her face flushed, feeling hot, her face cathes the pink blush as she blushes deeply..she ses a big sardar eying her closely…

"ooye tuada shauhar keh raha hai kit tanno darr gainda..[your husband is saying that you were afraid ]" Heer eyes him not understanding his accent..

''I was saying that your husband was saying that you were afraid of flight ..thats why yu shouted ..Is it true..??"..another lady -wife of the sardar asks Heer looking murderously at Prem

what !!...Husband..!!!..Huh..woh kaha se aaya .'i was a single virgin when I woke up...then how did this happen…huh..'' I m not marrid ..i m single ..deadly single..Who is my husband.??.from where did he came…and who told you this.." Heer questions the lady with astonished look on her face not believing someone had the urge to claim her as his wife totally mortified by the outburst of the lady.

"He told us ..the one sitting beside u..??..!! then why were you screaming was he molesting you …you were asking for help.."asks the confused lady

Heer looks at Prem.."you ..!!! What is Ur Problem?? You are following me like a badluck from the airport..First you collide with me…then you fight with me..then You seat in my seat exchanging yours ..telling lies that u have kidney problem..what did u thought..i wont get your trick..then u r wrong..and now you have a nerve of claiming yourself as my husband..huh..!!" Heer glares at Prem hovering over him mortifies by his claim.. how dare he..!!

"Hey ..Shut up..!! I didn't cliam myself as your husband ..I claimed you to be my wife..haha…'smirks Prem'.. you got that..because you were sitting with me and shouting, screaming to help, to save, by hugging me tightly…If you wanted to hug me you could have told me..i could have given you a chance ..why to play these trick…and for u to be my wife ..that I did on instance I didn't thought anything they were hovering over me ready to kill me .thinking that I am doing some thing to a monster like you ..what could I do..I knew u cant resist me..haan..but have some patience Lady!!" Prem answers her boiling in rage ..she is blaming me…hhuh..how can she..!!?? here she hugs me and lands me in trouble and that pounces on me…great …this girl is just great..!!..ending with a cheeky grin on her place for hugging him..I liked that feeling of her soft breath against my chest those tendrils lying carelessly on her face..those silky hairs of her..jasmine fragnance..which were drowning his senses wild..but he ignores these feeling.

Heer laughs embarrassed being caught redhandedly by him..but she didn't hug him purposely …but he will not listen to me …he is full of himself..A Rich Bratt."Oops sorry auntie he wasn't doing anything ..woh..I am scared of planes so I shouted.." Heer replies sheepishly wiping the sweat from her forehead .

"Sorry Mister for shouting at you ..It was my fault.."

Prem grins at her embarrassed expressionand nods sheepishly.."Its.okk.."

"we are fighting from point we came and we didn't know our names ..haha..By the way I am Prem Khanna" putting his hands forward for shake

"I m Heer" shaking his hand

"you are going to India"

"yes "replies Heer uninterestedly in the conversation with the man . Prem sighs and puts his magazine down and takes out the tech quest reading it .

They continue reading and ordered there meals and enjoyed it.

"Would you like some drink sir..?"

"Yaa..A Red wine.." Prem answers smiling.

"what would you like mam.."

"A orange juice.."

She gives there drinks and leaves..here Prem in bored reading the magazine…suddenly he gets and idea..hahah..gotcha..!!

Heer takes her orange juice and take a single sip..when Prem asks fro the time.."Miss Heer can I know what's the time please.."

Heer eyes him suspicious;ly and tilts her hand containing her juice spilling over her..Prem laughs at her catching her stomach..laughing honderously..Heer redded in anger...

"You ..!! I will not leave .you .."she smaks him behind his head poking her fist in his seat and leaves fro changing her dress cursing him loudly.

"Two injured Birds…Injured in Love.."

Here Anjali and Harman were enjoying there Company introducing themselves to each other. They have gotten together quite easily.., enjoying each others company to the fullest. Harman was indeed a happy go lucky kind of guy. he was totally mesmerized by this girl. her chirpiness, her beauty, the glitter in her eyes when she laughs leaved him spellbounded.

"so you are too going to india ..haan.." asks Harman grinning at Anjali …He liked her from the first instance when he laid his eye on her in the airport.. how she was helping her friend, those eyes were captivating him, he was left aghast with her expression which she was giving to her friend..

"Yes..We are returning there finally..we completed our studies so there is no point living here..what about you..you also sais the same thing??" Anjali smiles at his question and answers..splashing her eye lashes giving him her

"I am also going to my home..we also came for our PG here.. Now returning back to my bros weeding "

"Who was the other man with you ..fighting with my friend.."she asks…Harman looks at her and then laughs answering "woh.."He was my brother Prem...He is just like that only..Full of himself..!!"She is quite interesting girl..yaar!not like the other girls whom I met…she is different…why am I feeling attracted towards her, her silky long hairs..are inviting me to drown in them to nuzzle my face in them...Those lovely soft lips were like petals to him..'Sambha Harman aapne aap ko..ek ladki hi toh hai..'

"Kya ussi ki shadi ho rahi hai.."

"nahi" Harman answers quickly, flabbergasted at her question...woh toh mere big bro ki…ho rahi hai"

"waise..!! we are also going for wedding of my friends sister..she is also getting married.."Anjali sighs meaningfully..'arey bada hi sona munda hai..ekdam machoman lag raha hai'…hai yaar..kash yeh mera hota..'..Anjali was also feeling attracted towards him..'hai !! those broad well build chest..they were captivating her sences..accidently there hands brushes ..a chill runs down through her spine..his manly jaws were properly inclined giving him serene look..to his hansome face.

"what a coincidence..aap bhi shadi par hi jaa rahe hai..Kya pata hamari manzil ek hi ho…"Harman replies excitedly.

There conversation goes on..they were happily mingled in each other.. when Anjali hears a scream...'Yeh Heer kyun chilla rahi hai.??. she turns back tosee whats going on some lady and a man was screaming at someone in front of there seat..that is Heer seat…but where is she..she just shouted now… then she sees her hugging a man ..indeed it was Prem…she smirks..her mind doing overtime …interesting..very interesting ..!! iski khabar leni padegi ..ghar jakar..'..ohho…they started fighting again…inka kuch nahi hoga..!!..she engages in her conversation with Harman instead paying attention to her mad friend.

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At night time.—"A beautifull Treat"

Heer is reading her novel…leaning into her seat her heat resting on the back of the seat slightly tilted toward right..'A love story..' she was engorsed in it..she yawns!! feeling sleepy..slowly her eyes closes and she drowses off..into her dreamland. Prem was also busy in reding his tech quest keeping an eye on her prey who was constently making passes at him..she was eying him flirtatiously..he makes at note --tommorow he would be having fun with her..he leans on his seat streaching his soldier..suddenly he feels something heavy on his soldier..he turns and gets lost at the captivated sight of the beauty..yes it was Heer .,..she was leaning against his soldier putting her head on his broad shouldier frame ..getting the cossy support she snuggles into him coming more closer..as she will submerege in him.. cathing his arm as her lips curved in a blissful smile...her hot breath touching his face giving him tingling sensation ,he becomes hot at such close prosimity.

Prem was frozen, captivated by her innoscent beauty .the calmness on her face was enhancing her charm..suddenly he feels the urge to move those tendrils lying on her face disturbing her sleeps, as she stirs slight in her seat..moving more closer to him..snugling.. little frown appears on her forehead because of those tendrills ..he is having deep urge to push them behind her ear which he does..as he touches her a cheer runs down his spine..captivating him..those lips of her were inviting him…but he controlled himself against these urge he repeats in his mind…she is sleeping Prem..dont do it..!! Don't look at her she is the same lady..she will not leave you ..'Jhansi ki Rani hai…' in the dazed state he pulls down the armrest and snuggles into her hugging her from behind..as a contended smile appears on his face..and he too drowses into dreamworld..she was indeed a captivating beauty..

Morning races falls in the faces of Prem ..disturbing his best sleep of his life..he stirs…suddenly he hears voice of pilot announcing the arrival ..plane was just landing in Mumbai..his home.. waking him up..seeing his position he smiles slightly embarrassed, he ruffles his hair combing his hand through it..and pushes her hair back to her ear…her face was too close to her..she was looking divine while sleeping..a sleeping beauty..her lips were parted ..suddenly she wets her lips and stirs…Prem has a deep urge to feel those lips of her…to capture them in his manly lips, how will it taste ..and her innocent act of wetting her lips drives him crazy a sudden urge of passionate lust passes through him and he gives in and leaning slightly in his seat towards her he puts his lips on her catching her lips in the deep sensuous KISS…Hahahah…He kissed her…his sleeping beauty.

'Kiiiiissssssss''chuuuoooooochhhhh…

The end

What will happen now…??? Stay tuned for the next part…!!hahah..