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     Sidharth looked at girl under him, she has no idea how much he loves her. He cupped side of her face and kissed on corner of her lips, she mentally winced at his teasings. He's doing this on purpose she knows it as he laid back on bed with chuckle, she fight argue to call him kutta, he will eat her alive if she ever did and to be honest she has no courage to say anything like that to him

"Toh tum apne baba se jhoot bolo ge mere liye?" He turned his head to look at her with arm wrapped around her

     She can't stop blushing, he's making circles on her clothed stomach with his fingers which is making goosebumps rise on her warm skin underneath and taking her breath away. He knows what he is doing by the constant smirk over his lips, he's loving every second of it

"Wahi krna parega" She answered him innocently with lips forming in small pout. Fuck he loves her so much, she's too good for him and for everyone in this world

"Ap itna sure kese ho ke ap he jeeto ge? Esa bhi hosakta hai ap na jeeto aur koi party ho he na?" She asked, he is starring at her

"Hum sindh mein kabhi nahi hare it's our home and people here loves us no matter how much they keep on cursing us end of the day they will vote us. They would rather trust us than any other party out their, we have spend years in building this trust" He answered her

Everyone knows his party will take lead as he said it's his area, she also knew but she just wanted to know what his answer would be, her father use to be RPP supporter once but people under them went to arrogant with their powers that they end up doing alot of damage to public that's why he changed his mind and starting supporting opposition

"Mere baba apki party ko vote nahi dete" She told him

"I know" He said, Obviously he knows about whom her father supports

He even have met her father years ago when Sidharth was 18 in high court, he was fighting case against him for drinking and driving case which he was guilty in, whole court knew he was guilty but sidharth was found no guilty because of his father's power and influence in court. His lawyer even proved that he has never taken any kind of drugs or alcohol which was absurd

"Whom are you gonna vote?" He asked rising his eyebrow with smile

"You" She replied in soft voice pointing at him. He can say it again and again, he loves her so freaking much

He smiled and this was genuine one, it was first time for her to see him smile like this. He has always had blank and cold expressions, she gulped when he moved his face closer hers with his gaze on her lips. He's doing it again, she moved back, he moved more closer her and caged her between his arms preventing her from moving further

"Phir toh zaror jeetu ga mein" He whisper moving hair from her face, her face turned bright red

"Sidharth"

She winced when he slid his cold hands under her kurta just to annoy her. Shiver ran down her spin when his cold hands came in contact with her warm skin, low moan escaped her lips on which he held her down and hover on top of her again

Her eyes met his, she looked at him with slightly parted lips, caramel shade hair spread across white pillow and one of her hand against her mouth and other beside her head. She's little miss seductress without even knowing, if she wants she can keep any man on his knees. Only if she see herself the way he sees her and he's no gentleman to resit this temptation under him

    Sidharth's hand grabbed onto the side of her neck, she watched him with anticipation and crashed his lips to hers, hungrily. She saw it coming from the way he was looking at her, she kissed back

    His lips work with hers, he's kissing her the way in which makes her stomach tighten, before she can even open her mouth up to him. Sidharth's tilting her head, deepening the kiss and pushing her lips apart with his tongue.

     The fondle of his tongue against hers start off gentle but they grow more urgent with fervor like he can't get enough of her. The way his chest is heaving above hers and his hand is holding onto her, it isn't enough for him. He kissed her harder, until shehnaaz was out of breath

  She breath heavily as he rested his head in crook of her neck clamming himself down. He can't for anymore far than this with her and that's making him impatient, he have her under him, under his control, under his mercy

"M-mein bahar jau" Her voice of soft and low. He can tell she's blushing and he was right when he lifted himself to sit down on bed beside her and have look at her

"Jao lekin inteezar krna mera mein ata hu" He stared at her

    It's better that she leaves room before temperature rise up even more. It didn't take her even min to get off bed and heaved her sandals before rushing out of room. He sighed thinking that now he need cold shower

     Shehnaaz wore her duppata properly while looking in mirror of corridor. She wiped off smudge lipstick with end of dupatta and walk downstairs in living room where Zain and Aryaan were talking about something, it was more like Zain was teasing poor Aryaan with something and Aryaan has red blushing face

"Oye Shehnaaz amna ka call aya tha baat krlo" Zain told her. She has forgot het purse in Zain's car and amna will kill her

"Mera purse apki car mein hai" She tensed out while sitting on sofa beside him

"Bring her purse" Zain throw keys at Aryaan who nodded and went outside to bring her purse

"Toh kal wali party mein kese ayo gi tum?" Zain asked, he knows his best friend well enough to know he has convinced her. She's too innocent and he's someone who gets what he wants

"Sachna hai abhi iske bare mein bhi" Shs pouted looking at him "Yeh he kahu gi ke kisi dost ki shaadi hai and will stay there" She told him, he nodded

"Wese agar fake dost chahiye toh meri bhut si female friends hain I can ask them to help you out wese toh kisi kaam ki nahi is kaam he ajayen gi" He said which made her eyes wide

"Ese nahi kehte kisi ke liye" She said it out like it's some crime. He looks at her with small smile

"I'm sure meri agar koi bhen hoti toh tumhare jese he hoti" He murmured in low tone, lack of sister has impact him a lot. He failed to understand emotions of girls and has played with many hearts now that he think about it he would definitely kill if someone like him even go near his sister

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