I don't wanna fall in love again...

Soon to be Mrs Madhav

"You are avoiding me."

"I am not, Pavan," said Drishya, irritated.

"Then explain what you are doing?"

"Well, I was helping around in YOUR sister's engagement and now you locked me with you in this store room, you tell me what you are doing!!" Said Drishya glaring at Pavan.

"We need to talk!! You are not giving me a chance, you are running away from me like I have rabbis or something!!"

"I am not running away from you!! And there is nothing to talk neither do I have time to waste."

"Oh so now it's a waste of time?" Asked Pavam, angrily closing the gap between them. Both stood glaring at each other.

"What's wrong with you? I have to go!! I don't have time to waste for your tantrums!!" Said Drishya trying to push Pavan aside but he wasn't budging.

He took her hands in his and pushed her until her back was met with the wall. He pressed his hard body to her soft one.
She purred when she felt his body after a long time.

He smirked and said, "Deny all you want Drishya, but your body can't lie how you feel about me."

"It's pure hormones you are seeing Pavan, I can get them satisfied with any man I want." She smirked back.

Pavan growled and pressed his lips harshly on her's and kissed her feverishly. He put all of his anger, yearning, love and sadness into that kiss.

After tugging on her lips with his teeth one more time he let it go and joined their forehead.

"We need to talk, you can't take decisions alone in this Drishya, whatever we were doing I was in that too, I have the right to choose what I want. After the party, wait for me." He said and looked at her, she was in a haze and bit her lip.

"You heard me?" He asked and she nodded her head. "Be a good girl and wait for me." He let her hands go and made some space between them but only for a second.

He pulled her towards him and touched her bare waist. "You look beautiful in this lehenga."

"Oh yeah, I dress to impress." She said with a smirk.

"Impress who?" He asked while softly tracing his hands on her waist.

"Just some sexy professors, Madhav said, his colleagues are coming. And I am looking for a new admirer for my libido."

Pavan gave her a big smile and pressed her more to him, "You think they can handle your libido?" He asked, rubbing his stubbled jaw on the side of her throat.

Drishya sucked in her breath, she always liked him doing that, the sharp edge of his stubble stirred a moan out of her.

"You think you can handle it?" She asked raising her chin to give him more access to her column.

"No darling I don't think I can. I know, only I can." He said biting on the sensitive spot at the junction of her neck and shoulder.

She bit on his shoulder to suppress her moan, "Aren't you a little over confident of yourself honey?"

He sucked there hard to make sure everyone could see his marks on her skin. With a satisfied grin he looked at her. "Haven't I already proved it to you darling? If that's not enough, your soaked panties will prove me right."

"You-"

"Ahuh, don't argue with me babe, I can easily slip my fingers into your skirt and find my proof of overconfidence if you want." He smirked and Drishya clenched her inside.