Judaiyaan [ON HOLD]

Double Trouble

... Ghair ke humnava ho gaaye,
Kyun khafa ho gaaye?

Ki tumse juda hoke hum,
Tabaah ho gaaye. ...

The clock on the wall showed twelve in midnight. The only place that was still thumping was the party hall, the place which Darshan and Mahika left a few hours ago. They walked hand-in-hand towards Mahika's room. Darshan walked behind her, examining the woman from behind. His eyes were stuck on her body as if it could rip the red high-slit dress she was wearing. It hugged her cleavages in the best way. Her delicious thighs were clearly shown every time she took a step. His Adam's apple moved up and down at those views.

Mahika unlocked the door and opened it wide for Darshan. They did not wait any longer to crash their lips together. Darshan closed the door behind him with his shoe and pinned Mahika on the wall. She snaked her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Darshan had been missing this moment for fifteen years. Their separation had put him in hell. He thought by cutting off their ties would make his life better. But he only found misery and an indescribable quandary after that. As his tongue thrust into her mouth, the picture of his wife appeared in his vision. His heart beat rapidly, causing the anxiety to come back.

Mahika noticed this and soon pulled herself off the kiss. Her eagle eyes stared directly through Darshan's cloudy eyes.

“Why did you leave me, Dash? Without reasons, without good-bye, without anything,” Mahika said.

Darshan could not take his eyes off her moving lips as she talked. It was too sweet. Like water in the vessel, he surrendered himself to her.

“For fifteen years I tried to figure it out myself. I tried to make reasonable explanations of why you left me,” Mahika whispered between her breaths.

“They kill me, Dash. All of these feelings.”

“Mahi...” Darshan pulled her and joined their foreheads together. Both were trying to catch their breaths. “We weren't meant to be together.”

“Were we?” Mahika kissed his lips gently which he replied with the same amount of passion. Playing with the kiss was one of their ways to express their feelings. It has become a custom now.

“We have put so many things at stake. Our families, our spouses, our children, our careers,” Darshan traced his hand along her back until he found the zip of her dress. He pulled it down slowly as his tongue explored her mints mouth. But before he could pull the straps, Mahika stopped him in the way.

“You used me. Your wife was pregnant with Ridant at that time. You used me for fulfilling the desire of Darshan the wolf.” Mahika took off his suit and started unbuttoning his shirt. She gasped as Darshan gripped her waist tighter and traced down his kisses along her slender neck. She did not intend to go this far. But he seemed more eager than she thought.

“What can I say? It is true.” Darshan's hot breath on her neck wrapped her in a bliss. It tickled her skin softly, making her lose control of her own body. This time, she wanted nothing but closeness to Darshan. She wanted to erase every distance she had with him. So she lifted her legs to his waist pulling him closer.

Darshan happily obeyed her when she pulled his head more into her. His skillful hands took off her dress then brought her to the bed. She giggled at him because he removed his clothes in a hurry. It has been fifteen years since the last time she saw his body, yet it has not changed a bit from what she remembered.

“You're caught watching me.” He climbed on top of her. Their eyes met again. He searched through her eyes for assurance while she looked for peace in his. They got it within a minute.