Watching her dance merrily in other man's arms, i clenched my vodka glass, writhing in jealousy, in anger. I walked towards them ,my jaw ticking . this man will soon gonna be a dead meat,I swear .i take my eyes from her for few seconds and some leech put their dirty hands on whats mine!!!!!! Rage ,hot red rage clouding my entire self .
My eyes fell on her , she looked a little awkward ,but smiled nevertheless . And in response he smiled back ,a little enamored .
More than that man, i want to punish her ,surely in my own way,in my own time. She should nt have agreed to dance with him in the first place......Many couples were dancing , seeing me they parted to give me some space .
His hands were now on her bare waist , wandering around her almost non-existent blouse . Which had literally made my eye bulge the first I have seen her in the evening .
That time we were getting late ,so I didn't do anything ,but later ,Once I get my hands on her,i m not going to let her sleep the whole night, i think i will make her see stars in our bedroom,don't blame me for these perverted thoughts just look at her ,she is looking so attractive,so amazing in that black saree that the inner beast in me want to gobble her up... I m hungry for her now,very very hungry.
"May i dance with my wife now "
i asked Mr mehra intimidating him with my eyes ,daring him to say otherwise
"Yes Mr Singhania, please she is all yours"
He went from there after giving my wife a nod,bloddy sick bastard!!
My wife was embarrassed,and was shooting daggers with her eyes .
"Vansh u were being rude,we were only dancing "
"Shukar manao tumhari kamar pakadne k liye jaan nahi li maine uski" my voice a mere whisper , against the loud music in the background .
i pulled her into my arms by holding her bare waist ,she looked at me with fear and uncertainty in her beautiful eyes. eyes , These beautiful doe eyes will literally be the death of me.i breathed in her smell ,almost heady with her aroma . It was not overpowering , but sweet with a hint of jasmine .
Aisa kya hai usme jo mujhe uska deewana banata hai?sari hadein paar karne par majboor karta hai,must be her fighting spirit ,the fire in her eyes that almost matches mine,we r so poles apart yet, still the same .She is my equel in all true sense My heaven,my hell,my boon ,my bane ,My Riddhima.
"Relax Rithima ,mai jab bhi tumhare kareeb aata hun,tum itni ghabra Kyun jati ho,itna mat tension lo ,tumhe kha nahi jaunga " i chuckled
" Nahi to aisi koi baat nahi hai" she answered as I brought her close to my chest . Her head just below my chin ,almost lodged in my neck . Well it could have been much lower ,all courstey her heels ,that they did nt
"To phir aise dil ki dhadkanein Kyun badhi hui hai tumhari????"
I wishphered in her ear ,my lips touching her skin.
"ya phir yeh bolun ki kal raat ko abhi bhi nahi bhul pa rahi ho" Voice a little husky I told her shamelessly , getting a little aroused thinking about last night
She gasped "vansh dheere bolo koi sun lega!!"
I tightened my hand on her bare waist,imprinting her with my mark.
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Riansh SS - DEEWANAPAN
FanfictionAnother tale of Vansh's junoon for RIDDHIMA.He is intoxicated in her love. Just want to have her at any cost