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Chapter 11
"You want something?" Samar promptly inquired.
"No," she raised the glass of water she was holding with a hesitant smile, "I am good."
"You sure?"
"Yes"
"Umm... okay."
She felt the need to nod to that, just to keep the air alive around her.
But a moment later, the air lulled back to its earlier stillness.
Another stretch of silence yawned between them.
God, this was getting embarrassing, Maahi cringed inwardly.
She pinned the awkwardness onto his
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Samar stuffed another morsel of scrumptious aloo parantha in his mouth, desperately trying to ignore the heat in his body. He was sure there were two spots of pink blooming on his cheeks. It was the heat that had nothing to do with the spices in the parantha and everything to do with the beautiful woman who had made them.The woman who was sitting in front of him, awkwardly willing the flush away from her own face.It so happened that she had come to wake him up half an hour back. And call it an occupational hazard, but he had lethally quick reflexes even in his sleep. It took only a nanosecond for him to haul and trap her beneath his body when she poked him in the shoulder. Thankfully, his subconscious knew that he was safe in his house, else he might have snapped her wrist or something. As soon as he saw her surprised face below his and it registered that it wa
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"This pasta is freaking awesome, Maahiji. What is its name again?""Lasagna," Maahi smiled, as she pulled out the store-bought Tiramisu cake from the fridge."What a name! So difficult. So impressive. This delicacy deserves it, I tell you," Jayant declared while gobbling up the Italian dish that Maahi had prepared for him.That made Maahi laugh."And what is that?" he asked greedily eying the cake."This is Tiramisu cake. It is the most popular Italian ...sweet dish.""Wow, Maahiji. You have made my day. First that minestu soup, then this lasnaa, and now cake too. What is its name again?"Maahi smiled at his zeal. "Tira
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Samar stood under the gaze of a gaping Majid, who was manning the security at the hotel gate of Kunal Vaghela and Natasha Desai wedding venue. Irritably, he snapped his fingers in the other man's face to bring him out of his stupor."Are you done gawking?"Kunal's right-hand man had the gall to grin, "Looking handsome, Samar bhai!"Fidgeting with the cuffs of his light creme-colored Jodhpuri Suit that was accented with gold on the Chinese collar and the breast pocket, Samar decided to play it cool, "Thank you.""Never thought I would see you all dressed up, for this occasion especially," Majid confessed honestly as he started patting Samar down."Neither did I," Samar muttered.
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It was an hour or so past midnight and an ominous storm that had been brewing above the Arabian Sea all day, was at its crescendo. Cinching the lapels of the bomber jacket closer, Jayant braced himself against strong gusts of incoming sea wind. Small steamer boats anchored at the shore were dancing choppily at the tunes of rough waves. While he monitored the unloading of their latest consignment going on in front of him with practiced eyes, he could see that the workers were having a tough time of it. The high tide was vehement on this cloudy night and the full moonlight was quite lacking its usual luster. And true enough, before he could even finish the thought, a man almost slipped a wooden crate while trying to hold his footing against a particularly high wave that crashed into the rocky embankment."Kalji ghya! Agadi ekaca boksa nahi sodala pahije," Jayant instinctively shouted in his mother ton
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"Where were you the whole day?"Maahi's heartbeat stopped for a moment before it restarted, and she slipped into the dining table chair on the left side of her grandfather."Out," she lifted the cover of the curry bowl in front of her with an unaffected air."Out? That's all you have to say?" Lala Amarnath narrowed his eyes."What else, dadu?""Where were you exactly? In absence of your brother I expect you to keep me updated on your whereabouts.""Dadu, even bhaiya doesn't worry about my whereabouts when he is in the city. I am safe with Mohan and JK. I have backup security too.""I know. It's not your safety that I am worried about. Girls from good families don't stay
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Maahi watched Samar emerge from the bathroom with only a towel tied around his waist. For the millionth time, she ogled at his fantastically ripped physique. She probably wouldn't ever get tired of watching him. Or of loving him. As she sat on the bed, painting her toenails, she marveled at how far they had come in just last month. From being novices to experts on each other's body in the sex department. The things they had tried in bed, things they have done to each other, the number of times they have done them; if she hadn't known it firsthand it would have been impossible for her to believe that they both were virgins just four weeks back. To be fair, they did practice a lot. A lot.Samar dropped the towel. Maahi promptly forgot the task at hand.Samar smirked at her.She rolled her eyes.
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The dreadful implications of what she had heard and who she had seen assailed Maahi as she absently stared at the swirling steam rising from the hot mug of Chocolate cradled in her hands. She was wrapped in a warm blanket, still, torpedoes of chill traveled down her arms. Her hands trembled."Drink it. It will help with the cold."She looked up at the owner of the voice. Rizwan Baig. While she sat sideways on his three-seater regal couch, her back resting on the brocaded pillows that were stacked against the armrest, he sat on a stately settee. His living area was an exquisite ode to the Mughal era and while her experienced eyes had involuntarily registered her surroundings, she couldn't find the slightest of enthusiasm for the classic details she would have otherwise gone crazy over. In fact, she had been lying along the length of this couch lifelessly, before the hot-choco came along and forced her to sit up.Maahi glared at the younger Baig brother, but when
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"What the hell, Maahi? I have been calling you for the last three days and you don't even revert my calls, let alone pick them!""I remember messaging you that I'll call back when I am free," Maahi replied in a dull voice."And you didn't get one free moment in three days? What are you so busy with?"Crying. Thinking. Cursing. More crying."This and that," she said."This and that? Seriously?""Yes. Talk later?""How much later?""I'll call you," she bit out."No can do, sweetheart. What is troubling you? Out with it."
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