She threw a punch his way… He dodged it but just by a fraction… He looked at her remembering how she had hit him before ‘Mission Jeet’. Before he could compose himself, she had packed another powerful blow his way… He barely blocked it and returned to the present… He tried to punch her but she twisted her waist, held his arm and pushed him against the corner padding of the ring… She pivoted on one foot and aimed a kick at his head… He dodged the kick while her leg hit the padding… He quickly moved out of the corner admiring her; she had cornered him in a matter of seconds… She turned around to face him unaware of the punch coming her way… Though it took her by surprise, she managed to hold his fist in her palm… He looked at her shocked while she smirked at him. She turned still holding his fist and tried to elbow him in his right side… But he used her grip on his fist and wrapped his arm around her neck in an attempt to choke her… Both were breathing heavily due to the exertion… He nuzzled in her hair, “Aap jab aise ladhti hai, toh bohot kaamuk lagti hai…” he whispered in her ear kissing it… She felt her concentration wavering… She gathered her thoughts together and stomped on his foot and quickly escaped his grip… He looked at her in disbelief… “Sona…” he said… “Miss Malik hai hum…” she retorted with a sly smirk… “Acha… Humari billi hum hi se meow… Rukiye batate hai…” he said and stepped towards her… She stepped back and eventually hit the corner padding… He came closer to her and without any warning started tickling her… She laughed while asking him to stop between her breathes… “kaa…. Kaju… Bas…” she said between laughs… He stopped, held her waist and pulled her closer while she wrapped her arms around his neck… “Pehle nahi bata sakti thi aap ke aapko Close Combat ke prashikshan ki avashyakta nahi hai?” he asked… “Humne 7 logon ko akele maara tha… Aapko khud samajh jana chahiye tha” she said with a smirk… “Hmm… Lekin jo abhi aapne humara itna pyara pal bighada uska kya??” he asked naughtily… “Aapne bhi toh ek ghante pehle moment bighada tha…” “Acha toh aapne badla liya uska??” “Shayad…” she replied… He pulled her closer and pressed his lips on her… She too responded… He bit her lip and sucked on it while she could only moan… He kissed her harder, letting go only when it was impossible to be without taking in oxygen…
After their Combat lessons, he took her to the Shooting Arena… He introduced her to few more guns that the Armed Forces used… After the short introduction, he decided to end the day’s sessions … She was surprised as it was too early in the day but knew he surely had some strong reason behind it, so she did not question him… They spent the evening chatting, laughing and cooking together… Next morning, she woke up to find herself entangled with him… She tried to get out of his hold but her movements broke his sleep… He pulled her closer and tried to sleep again… “Kajuu… Jane dijiye…” she whined… “So jaiye Sona…” he responded snuggling into the crook of her neck… “Training nahi karni?? 6 baj rahe hai…” “Sirf 6 baje hai… Abhi kafi samay hai… So jaiye…” he said… She too wanted to spend some more time in his arms… His warmth soothed her and gave her an unusual peace… She kissed his forehead and ran her fingers through his hair thinking this could be their last day together… “Kaju…” she whispered… “Hmm…” “I Love You…” she whispered again… He smiled with his eyes still closed and kissed her neck… His warm breath fanning her neck gave her goosebumps… She tried to sleep again but in vain as now he was fully awake and was placing soft kisses all over her neck and shoulder… She tilted her head in pleasure giving him ease of access… He peppered her with kisses while she tugged at his hair, pulling him more into her… He shifted a little and was now laying above her… She started kissing his shoulder earning a groan from him… Their moment was broken by the blaring alarm… They jerked apart due to the sudden sound and sat up straight… “Hum fresh hokar aate hai…” she said and was about to get out of the bed when he held her wrist… She stopped and looked at him… “Hum bhi saath chalte hai…” he said with a wink… She blushed hard at his comment, pulled out her wrist from his hold and ran away to the bathroom… He fell back on the bed smiling and reminiscing the moment they just had…
After finishing their breakfast, he asked her to dress-up into something camouflaging… She did as asked while he waited for her in his camos… She walked down in a t-shirt vest and cargo pants, both printed in camouflaging colours… They both moved out and reached the Shooting Arena… He handed her a bullet-proof jacket… “Ise pehen lijiye…” he said and wore one himself… He got two Glock 17 and two SAF Carbine 2A1 and placed them on the table… He passed one of each to her along with a tactical Combat knife… He then gave her two magazines of bullets for each gun… “Arm yourself…” he ordered… She quickly loaded each gun with the magazines and hid the extra ones on her body… She then proceeded to hide the Glock and knife… “Done Sir…” she said picking the SAF Carbine 2A1 and putting the belt around her neck and shoulder… “Good…” he said and followed the same routine tucking in the guns and magazines… “Hum jante hai aapko bohot se sawal hai… Baher chaliye hum samjhate hai…” he said and took her to the edge of the property where the forest began…
