The man is plying her with wine to keep her talking. The devil he is.
This is the most heartfelt conversation they have ever had. The wine did its job.
Atta girl. She does not need a man to get things for her. She will do it herself. And that should tell you what you already sort of know dude.
“Surely you must have a vision?” he mocked her gently
She stared at him dumbfounded, shut her eyes and thought about it, and opened it too soon, because she saw him when her eyes were shut
Felt a giant thud on the inside
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Never Ever….. forever
They drove home with her half passed out, just waking whenever the car stopped
He turned to smile at her
“Making sure I am driving you to your destination”
“Mujhe dilli ke saare rasste maloom hain Pradyut”
“Is that so?” he chuckled
“Tumhe meri har baat pe itni disbelief kyon hai?”
“No I don’t think so” he smiled looking at the road
She was dozing she didn’t care for what he had to say
Piya called him
He told her right away he is driving home from dinner with Taaruni, he shoved a airpod in so he wouldn’t wake Taaruni
“Did u talk about me?”
“Why is it always the question”
“Because I don’t put it past her”
“I don’t think she thinks about you even 1% of the time you do about her”
“How do you know what she thinks about”
“Well she only thinks about getting her store back and going back to Chandigarh” he said that a bit too remorsefully
Since Pia was always on her high horse she never even got the cue
“Well dump her then and move on, I don’t think she needs to think about getting her store back so badly”
“Well, that should be between me and her don’t u think?”
He wasn’t worried about Taaruni pretending to sleep and listening to the whole thing
He was very clear about what he wanted, he didn’t fear anyone
“Agar who ghatiya bookstore chahti hai to de do na, she can get out”
“Umm.. I would be careful about adjectives” he was quite upset
“Veer showed me pictures of the site, that building looks like a joke, typical small town monstrosity, that store makes the façade look super tacky”
“Why did Veer show u pictures?”
“Because I wanted to know whats got you so smitten about Taaruni”
“He never asked me if he could”
“Oh please he is also a Chief Operations Officer ya jo bhi hai, Dad would be fine with Veer showing me pictures”
“I am not”
“Kyon? Are you irritated I am seeing where she comes from?”
“No not at all” Pradyut pulled into his street
“None of our Chandigarh friends or family know of them Pradyut”
“I am tired of arguing with you, I don’t think I should be defending my business decisions with you”
“Business hai na, pyaar to nahi”
“U didn’t let me finish, EITHER”
“I am just astonished, she has been in the family two months I already don’t have a brother any more”
“Knock it off Pia”
“BADI hoon tumse”
“I don’t like the constant haranguing”
“I am protecting myself”
“Which you do perfectly” Pradyut braked a little violently
Taaruni’s head slumped forward and to the side, as she settled for better sleep
“Gotta go, gnite” he hung up
“Tara…” he turned her attention to her, after releasing his seat belt, he sighed as he relaxed, readying for some good ole fashioned sparring and spiced up conversations
She energized him
“taaara” he whispered in a sing song voice
He heard a quick snore and she opened her eyes, her eyes were bloodshot, as recognition slowly dawned in them
“Hmm”
“We are home”
“Itni jaldi?” she peered out the window, squinting
“Looks like it” he laughed
She turned when he laughed, wondering what trick it was
“Jhooth bol rahe ho?”
“I swear” he got off and opened her door
The cold February air hit her face
She opened her eyes wide, startled, stumbling out, steadying herself against his body
They stood there quietly feeling each others’ warmth
They had waited eternity for this spontaneous embrace, his heart hammered under her ear
Waking her up somewhat
“OK I guess u were right” she mumbled, pulling away groggily after leaning on him for what seemed like perpetuity, to him it seemed like it lasted only a second
“thanks” chuckling
She wobbled to the elevator
“I ate too much I drank too much” she scowled leaning on the elevator wall
“You did not”
“how would u know, you don’t do either” she squinted her eyes
“You saw me eat Tara” “I ate the chowmein”
Her brain suddenly remembered the chow mein she hid from him
“Tumne FREEZER wali chow mein bhi kha li?” she demanded
“Whattt?”
“the other day, from Haldirams, I hid it in the freezer”
“Ahh!!! U DID?” his eyes sparkled mirthfully
She closed her eyes to deal with the swaying
He gently nudged her forward when they got off at the floor, he unlocked the door for her
“Did u eat my chow mein?” she demanded turning around, he bolted the door
“I haven’t found it yet” he smiled and leaned on the door
“Then why did you say you ate it Pradyut”
He stepped forward she backed up against the wall
“Because you asked if I ate anything for dinner” he whispered breathing on her face
She was groggy and confused and aroused
He just cupped the underside of her chignon and tilted her head she went on her toes to be able to kiss him, his passion frightening her, he was not begging for a response, he was demanding it, and she gave it to him
His thighs intertwined with hers, his hips pressing, forcing her to acknowledge his powerful male strength
“You taste even better than the wineeee” he groaned into her mouth
His fingertips trailed on the column of her throat with unbearably passionate possessiveness
“Pradyut…” he whimpred, arching against him, her arms wrapping around his neck
“I know,… I feel it too” he growled his open mouth setting moist fire to her neck
“Prad…”
“Not like this… not when you are barely conscious” he scowled
“Uh… I am co…”
“Yeah?” he leaned her on the wall, her eyes closed in drunken satisfaction
“I want your every pore to be awake for me Taara… I want you awake the whole time, I want you to watch, and feel” his fingers unhooked the pearl buttons on her kurta, his palm dry and warm as he delicately cupped the thin lace… she writhed in exquisite agony, as his thumb moved back and forth on the crest
“Ughh… no…. yes…” her head thrashed back and forth
“Does it hurt he whispered in her ear, his tongue teasing the lobe
“No I mean… yes… don’t… don’t ever stop” she ordered huskily “No.. it wont… I cant… u cant make it hurt” she rambled in a trance
“This is going to be terrific Taara… when u are fully awake” he whisper groaned on her mouth, penetrating with his tongue
“We are going to be like fuel and fire” he crushed her to his form “Just dynamite…” he whispered in unsatiated agony
“Don’t stop” she ordered
He picked her up
And took her to his bed, she stretched with a groan, relaxing, her soft body settling down
“Take ur shoes off?”
“I am wearing heels” she pointed
“thanks” he smiled, gently unstrapping and throwing them on the rug by the bed
He half lay on her and groaned
“Gnite Taara” he kissed her cheek
“Don’t make fun of me tomorrow” she warned huskily
“Never” he whispered shutting his eyes slowly
Happy New Year everyone..............❤️
Compensation for delayed rent could be her sleeping in his bed. Maybe this should even waive the rent 😉.
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