Thats the way we like it....Meetians...updtd 13/08 - Page 2

Meher closed her eyes knowing that her dear husband wouldnt let her go....

Preet was less than an inch away from Meher's face. He could feel her warm breath against his face. He could tell her breathing become uneven and he could feel the warmth of her heart beating quickly. He couldn't help but grin hugely watching Meher's reaction; her eyes closed, her lips soft and quivering. He could just imagine himself outlining them with the tip of his finger. The thirst or was it hunger, whatever it was it was getting to him. He cannot resist her any second longer. He grunted loudly, he reached his hands out and cupped Mehers face. Meher eyes still closed but willed to be open, she trembled. Preet smiled smugly he knew excatly what to do...

Preet closed his eyes and tugged Meher tightly so much that their was no longer any room in between. He traced his nose along her face, starting from her ear all the way down her jaw to her throat, where he kissed her, and back up again to her ear, where he playfully nibbled for a second. He opened his eyes to see her reaction. He could definately feel the heat of her breath on his mouth, it felt nice. He moved closer, his nose to hers. For weeks now he had been imagining this moment; his arms wrapped around her fragile body, cupping his hands on her chin, brushing the hair back from her blushing face, and gently outlining the shape of her lips with his fingertip. She trembled again, this time more with a passion it seemed.

Meher: Preeeet, tum-

Bringing his finger back to the middle of her lips,

Preet: Shhhhhhhh..Meher..shhhh, kuch mat kaho...

She opened her eyes to see Preet meeting her gaze. He had on a predator gaze, the one where they look like they are about to have the fiest of the month, the one when they are completely focused on the prey and there was no chance of escaping. Meher knew she couldn't, she didn't want to escape either. Never had she felt so wanted. Scared of losing this attention and passion of this moment she hid back in his arms and chest. She could feel and hear his heart pouncing. Satisfied, Preet pulled Meher's hair to once said and kissed her shoulder blade. Coming around to her face, where he held her like before. For the first time, he kissed her lips tenderly and passionately. Never had they been so lost yet profound like this. Meher was out of breath and moved back, Preet grunted, he yanked her closer, all the while brainstroming another idea. He held her so tightly that no force can seperate them. He cradled her in his arms, still gripping with the same strenght, and slowly got up. She opened her eyes, startled that it was over, only to see a bigger smug grin on Preet face. Meher was scared, scared that he had bigger plans than this, yet safe, no place was safer in the world than in his arms. Preet found his way to the bedroom and gently laid her down.

Just as he laid onto the bed, the cutrains from the canopy fell. Blanketing them against the dark, clear, night...

Now I feel like a retarted and a terp for continuing from Rumsha.

I would fix it, but I really do like what i wrote.

So sorrrry! That's just a additional thing, I'll continue from yours for the actual thing. So sorry, hope you're not too mad.

Later that night Meher woke up to see preet laid next to her sleeping happily, she realizes the windows are open and she goes to close the, whe couldnt grab one side of the window, when someone from the back comes ot help her.

She turnsa round to see preet who is just smiling at her, he asks her what she is doing here, meher tells him she came to close the windows as it is really cold and the window was blowing really hard.

Preet is telling ehr to leave the window open as it makes her hair blow around and he cant take the adavantage.

Meher is confused, Preet tells her that when the wind blows in her hair then he can move it.

I see " say s meher"

Preet gets more romantic with her, and meher is trying to go.

Preet hugs her telling them that from now on we both are the real Mr. and Mrs. Preet Juneja, takes meher into his arms and both go back to bed.

Waking up in the morning realizing that both are still at the log house and both prem and heer are already back home and both leave from there.

Prem who is waiting for Preet see's him coming home asking him who he was with, Preet tesll him with no one and prem see's lipstick on preets shirt.

Meher comes home to see Heer who is waiting for her asking ehr where she was and Meher stadns tehre paniced as she has no answer, Meher smeels Meher asking ehr if that is Men colone.

Meher: Ha, woh mein... haan, I was cleaning Preet's mess up and their was everything there even his cologne and I must have accidently sprayed some one me while putting his things up. *looks down nervously*

Heer: Aise kyun niche deekh rahi hai? Bas itni se baath se.

Meher jerks her head up feeling as if she was caught: Didi, kuch nahi, bas I'm a little tired, can we go inside.

Heer laughs: Sure Pagli, lets go.

And they head in.

All four meet up. Prem-Heer eye each other suspiciously and then thier siblings. Meher-Preet look at each other and then down. They all go to thier rooms....

cont'd ....

loll kk i went on a bit too long w/ dat heheee

well i hopee u like it and some1 plzz continuee on w/ it

luv always Rumshaaaa <3