Escaping her stressful life, Shehnaaz agrees to a contract with Siddharth Malhotra. The contract wasn't just a mere one but of five weeks sleeping together. What happens next? Peep in to know more.
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"Ma, aap aa rahi thi toh mujhe kehti. I would have picked you from airport." Siddharth said embracing his mother. His mother was the most important person of his life. She stood for him against all odds like a pillar after his father's death.
Shehnaaz was taken aback by the view of complete different Siddharth Malhotra. The heartless monster had turned into a compassionate person.
"Yeh sundar si kudi kon hai?" Rita ma asked averting her eyes from his loving son to Shehnaaz who was witnessing the moment.
"Shehnaaz." Shehnaaz introduced herself and forwarded her hand for a shake. Rita ma instead pulled her into a motherly hug and kissed her forehead.
Siddharth hissed seeing her getting his mother's love.
"Her house is under renovation so she is staying with us ma." Siddharth said not looking at his mother. He wasn't able to lie to his mother.
"Jhoot bolne nahi aata toh koshish bhi kyu karta hai. Vaise mujhe sab samaj aata hai. Sana bacha, agar yeh pareshaan kare toh mujhe batana." Rita ma said patting her head and left to her room.
"Sorry." Siddharth uttered.
"Mr Malhotra you don't have to apologize. I understand."
"Understand what?"
"That it's your mom, ab puchna mat ki mujhe kaise malum hai. Suna maine apki baate." Shehnaaz said but there was no reply from him. "Be in your limits. Do not even try to meddle between my family." He grunted and then picked up his mother's luggage, walking upstairs to her room.
Shehnaaz watched him get in his mother's room and bit her lips. Why was he so rude to her? Did she do something wrong? Though she didn't expect anything good out of him, it hurt. She looked around trying to forbade the tears dropping from her eyes.
I am not weak. He's an asshole. She thought to herself and walked upto her room.
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"Itni soni kudi hai. I am so happy for you son." Rita maa said. Siddharth just hummed in response. He didn't correct her as it's not something he wanted to share with his mother. His mother was the rock like figure after death of his father. She had done everything possible for him to grow as a person he had become today. All he wished for her was happiness. If she was happy seeing him with Shehnaaz, he didn't wish to spoil the moment.
"Maa it's late. You must sleep." Siddharth said to which she agreed. Shehnaaz was looking at them from balcony. She wasn't able to sleep that night. The thoughts of was she doing the right thing? played in her mind. Seeing the mother-son duo, she was flooded with thoughts of her parents. She scribbled on a piece of paper. Thoughts and more such thoughts. She was desperately trying every way to take her mind off from unwanted thoughts.
The door of her room opened so slightly, it was Siddharth who had sneaked in the room. She was so engrossed in her writing that she didn't notice him. He cleared his throat to gain her attention. "I wanted to show you the room today. Nothing else. I didn't wanted to have startled look at your face when we do things instead just fear and excitement waiting for me." He mumbled bringing chills to her.
"How long is she going to stay here?"
"Tomorrow morning she will leave. She just came here for halt. Seeing you here, she doesn't want to be third wheel."
"I am sorry. Because of me, she has to leave." Shehnaaz said being genuinely disappointed.
"She isn't leaving because of you. This is her house too. It's her choice. Her will to stay or not." His voice was cold as ice. Shehnaaz just nodded her head. She had no strength to speak. Something within her felt void. Not because of him. It had always been there.
"Miss Shah?" Shehnaaz looked at him as she collected her papers from floor. Siddharth strode towards her and lifted her cheeks with his fingers, making her look at him. He looked her straight into eyes. "Is something bothering you?" He asked her to which she nodded her head in no.
"You can tell me if something's wrong." He uttered again as he could read those sad beautiful orbs.
Shehnaaz took a step back, as if returning back to real world. "I could take care of myself. I know how to fix if something's wrong and don't need your help." She said looking at him and walked in the room. Siddharth who was still standing in the balcony turned to look at her. Who took pair of clothes from the cupboard and went to bathroom. If it would have been some other girl, he wouldn't have acknowledged this tone. But she was his fiesty flower. Moreover he was bothered seeing her so lost. She was surely troubled by something. He stood there helpless before walking out of the room.
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It was 4 a.m. and Shehnaaz was engrossed in writing. She kept weaving words into stories. This was something she loved, something that she always wished for. In the late night or morning to be technical, she was lost in her world of imagination. She wasn't aware of the surroundings and the time she had been working on the story.
"Take care beta." Rita maa who had just come in the room said. Shehnaaz too engrossed in her world didn't realise it.
"Sana?" Rita maa called her again. Shehnaaz quickly looked towards her door. Realization dawned upto her.
"Hi! " Her voice sounded squeaky and dry. Rita maa simply smiled and gave her the bottle of water. "Kaam toh hota rahega. But don't forget to take care of yourself." She said waving her hand over Shehnaaz's head with motherly affection. Siddharth who watched this scene standing out if the room didn't reflect anything on his face. Was she working this late? He thought watching at her bid adieu to his mom. Before leaving, Ritu maa instructed Siddharth something. He nodded his head and walked in the room.
"Sleep needed?" He asked.
"Not really sleepy." She replied looking back at papers she wrote.
"You have black circles. " He said harshly.
"As if I care."
"I care. I can't be having sex with someone with black circles underneath their eyes, like pandas." He uttered as he picked her from the chair and walked towards bed.
"Pandas are cute, Mr. Malhotra. And people are dying to have sex with me." Shehnaaz said, flicking his forehead. Siddharth brought his lips closer to hers making her breath stall. "A lot of people in line, but you are just mine to devour." He uttered before claiming her lips. He made her lay on the bed, hovering over her, tasting her walls of mouth with passion. She kissed him back as her fingers caressed his silky hairs. His rock weighted body pressed against her petty figure. He moved back as he felt her palm pushing his chest. She breathed heavily as he looked at her sore lips. He was like an animal who couldn't stop himself seeing this pretty angel.
He bit his lips and tried to move but she wrapped her arms around his bulky figure. "Stay please." Her husky voice reached his ears. He slid beside her, as her small frame held onto his arms. He covered her with the blanket, dimming off the lights. She soon fell asleep while he started at her. He was sure this relation was going to be much more harder in future.
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