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Still with you Dirty thoughts
"Just stop biting your lip like that, I am having dirty thoughts" Happy reading..... "What happened to her?" "She was driving to your office this morning and suddenly saw blackness covering her eyes. She was about to park the car to the side to check up on her condition. Before she could process anything the car crashed into a nearby pole." "Oh my god", I gasped sitting on the bed beside Nisha whose eyes were closed and her head was wrapped in a cotton bandage. "Who brought her to the hospital?", Abhiman asked worriedly who was sitting across from me in the chair. "The same person who saved her on time, fortunately he was passing by and stopped his car seeing Nisha's bleeding condition. After, he brought her directly to the hospital and called on a recent dialed number from Nisha's mobile. Thank god he saw her or we don't know what would have happened with her there.", Mom looked terrified at the mere imagination. "But why was she driving alone when she barely knew about the
Still with you Adrenaline rush
"I didn't do anything, it's you who made me do that" Happy reading..... Third person p.o.v "Bro, I bought tickets for a music concert and it's your turn now to convince Abhiman to attend." "Yes, I have already told him this morning that I want to go to a concert but he said he is busy", Mihra pouted at Esha. Just then Nisha entered the living room, she smiled as she saw both of them had been waiting for her. "How are you feeling Nisha?", Esha asked her as she stood up to give her a warm hug. "I am good, just havi6 a little bit of headache that's it", she smiled up at her. "Umm.. Nisha we are going to a music concert tonight, would you go with us?", Mihra said, stressing the word music particularly. It raised Nisha's heart beat instantly, Harshvardhan images flashed in her eyes making her feel giddy. Mihra noticed her dilemma and she spoke abruptly as Eshu gestured her to talk with her. "It's Harshvardhan's concert" "What?", Nisha gasped. "Yes, you know his music concerts a
Still with you Music concert
"Don't talk to me" Happy reading.... Our car and Varun's car stopped one by one at the Stadium. As soon as we stepped out camera flashes welcomed us instantly. I shut my eyes and brought my wallet to cover my face immediately as the brightness was too much to handle. I had never been exposed to media and tv. Though I was always fascinated by this kind of attention, in reality it's difficult to handle. It needed confidence and courage. Because I don't like to be the centre of attraction which draws unnecessary attention towards me. "Mihra don't be scared, I am here with you. Just keep your head high and keep your posture calm when you face the camera.", Abhi said sweetly while grasping my hand in his. I nodded at him undertaking his words. The previous nervousness was gone now. "I am with you", he assured me again and I felt all fuzzy inside. His other hand placed on my lower back protectively as he guided me inside through the crowd while smiling at flashing cameras. "Abhiman
Still with you Magical touch
"Trust me love" Happy reading.... "Remove your bathrobe and lay on your stomach" "What? Are you serious?", I asked him incredulously as my eyes noticed a tray placed on the bed which had a heating pad and an oil bowl. "Yes, I am a hundred percent serious. Now close your mouth and do as I said.",he said sitting on the bed. My hands instantly reached my chest shielding and my saucer eyes stared at him in disbelief. "No! I don't need anything, I will be fine by tomorrow.", I said in horror, hugging myself. No way, am I going to naked before him. Oh really Mihra! Then what about your wild thoughts? How on earth would he make love to you without undressing you? - subconscious smack. I didn't know, at first I had found our make out sessions hot but imagining me naked lying before him making me restless and my heart would explode in tension - I replied. "Are you zoned out again?", he snapped his finger in front of my face, breaking my conversation subconsciously. I looked at him
Still with you He is mine
"I don't know what would I be if you were not there with me" Happy reading... I laid wide awake in the wee hours of morning. My head placed on Abhiman's chest comfortably as I was listening to the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat and steady breath. It was soothing and calming. My hands wrapped around his rock torso and my legs tangled with his. I was pressed against his side by his one hand draped on my waist possessively. My lips curved up as my eyes peered at him observing him keenly. His right hand was folded under his head and hair was falling on his forehead messily. His long eyelashes kissing his white cheeks and lips were slightly parted giving the view of his reddish tongue. His breath was deep and warm. I quickly prayed in my heart to wake up like this everyday in his embrace. He looked so serene and angel. My solace and tranquility. The image just etched in my memory and it won't fade away until my last breath. My eyes noticed a red mark on his right shoulder and I blus
Still with you Memories
"My poor heart pouted at his cuteness" Happy reading.... Mihra's p.o.v I wore a blouse and a skirt. After I slipped my feet in five inch heels as mom advised me to wear footwear before wearing the skirt. So as to get its height adjusted accordingly. "Always make sure that the skirt almost skims the ground and be careful when you walk.", mom said while taking the end of the drape. It's a 4m of drape, she wrapped it around me creating a pallu/drape sort of fall on my left shoulder. She took the end of the drape and took one corner, tucked it in on the waist on the right-hand side so that its other corner formed this lovely V sort of form across my left hip. I was trying to memorize the process so I could wear it on myself next time. "If you tuck it at the center of your waist in front, then this V-shape will be formed perfectly behind." "Mom, it's difficult to get it but I will try to remember", I smiled watching her. "Next take the rest of the length and bring it round from th
Still with you The little things
"I need holy water now" Happy reading.... "Abhi can't we walk? I want to enjoy the beauty of this village", I asked him with a pout on my lips. On cue Abhiman looked up at the sky to see if there's any chance of rain anytime soon and then gazed back at me. I know it's cloudy but I want to walk through the green fields. "Abhiman don't worry there is a car already ready for you at the temple. Your uncle had an idea about the weather so he arranged it beforehand.", Hari aunty said, solving our problem without even uttering. "What if we get drenched in the middle of our journey?", he asked me. "Oh right I forgot about it", I said looking down sadly. "I have a solution for it also.", Mom said, this time making me look at her, surprised. "What?" "Yes Mihra, I have already told Hari to pack spare clothes for you both so you can change if necessary when you reach the temple.", she smiled at me. I gave happy hugs to both of them ,"Thank you so much lovely ladies" "I think we should g
Still with you Epilogue
"We knotted in a holy bond together forever" Happy reading… The day before Mihra's birthday. Time is night 8 PM Mihra Kapoor p.o.v Feeling jittery all over Heart was on marathon Palms getting sweaty Feet trembling on the floor Because I AM GETTING MARRIED "Aww you look so pretty in this red silk saree", Nisha gushed as she knelt down before me, arranging the layers neatly one by one. Finally I am going to marry the man I destined, the man I wanted and the man I loved. I looked at myself in the mirror and wondered was she really me? My cheeks, hands and total body were glowing like a bright moon. "I completely look like a south indian bride. Don't I?", I mumbled under my lips, feeling astonished. The silk saree and traditional jewelry was so heavy that my knees almost buckled under their weight. But it all felt worth it as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. "Yes, this is our beautiful Mihra, see the color of love is clearly evident on your face", she said, poking
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