VIVAAN
I saw the stranger girl, well my driver for tonight, pulling the breaks harshly. She herself would have got injured, if not for that seat-belt. She looked in deep thoughts, & then joined her hands, looking upwards, like thanking God. Oh Babes, you've no idea what God has put you in. I smirked thinking if she had known what I'm going to do, she would instead have run away, & cursed the same God.
"Like you would have allowed her to go!" A part of me thought, & I agreed. I smirked at her thinking all these.
Finally she came out, seething, like a missile ready to burst. My smirk widened, when she almost tripped on her heels, as soon as she came out, unable to meet her speed & rage with those heels of hers. She got more irritated, & came closer. She came in the light casted by the streetlight I was standing in, & I saw her properly.... I was at loss of words, my mouth hung open, by just looking at her.
She looked young, like 20 or 21 at maximum. She was wearing a baby pink colored shimmery bodycon sleeve-less dress, ending a few inches above her knees, & a golden belt at waist.
Her golden ear-rings & golden heels were shimmering. She was looking gorgeous, to say the least. Her curves on display to my hungry eyes. Trust me men, I was never a fan of chubby bodies before, but here this feisty beauty seems to change my mind. I give her the credit though.
Perfectly craved at all the places, & thanks to her clingy dress, I don't need to do much efforts to measure her. Seems like she was coming from some party or event. But before I could move in details, my not so pious thoughts were interrupted by her soft voice.
"Oh Mister, find some other place to die if you are so much of desperate! I can suggest you better ways than risking the lives of others along with yours!" She blurted out in anger.
I just smirked at her, irritating her more.
She clenched her fists, & took a step closer, rising her chest. My eyes were locked on her chest for a while, before she again interrupted. Aaaaaaahhhhhh! What's the use of her beautiful booty, if I can't even look at it properly!
"You...." I didn't let her complete. Well in other circumstances, I would have loved to play with a feisty beauty like her, but currently, I need to get out of here, as soon as possible. & she has distracted me enough! I'm irritated now! Let's end this, MY WAY! I smirked.
So I just brought out my pistol, & pointed it at her.
"If you value your life, Doll, than shut that loud mouth of yours, & drive silently." I said in my dangerously calm tone, which make my enemies piss in fear, pointing at her car.
But here this little girl just smirked amused, & rolled her arms on her chest, shifting her body weight on her right leg, leaning a bit backwards. I was surprised would be an understatement.
She looked at me, intensely, as if...... challenging me! How dare she! My insides boiled!
"What now, shoot me! Come on dude, keep your words!" She spoke mocking me, shaking her hands.
Then she started moving around me, in a circle, tsking.
"But remember.... " she acted like thinking,
" Mr......ammm....whatever, if you even try to touch me, I'll throw these keys of my beautiful car, i.e. your last hope here, in these beautiful lush forests in the dark, & then you will have to walk to the city, or even better, spend your night on this lonely road below these stars, & seems like it'll rain! Wow! Romantic indeed! Isn't it now, Sir!" She said mocking me.
"You!!!" I boiled, taking a step towards her.
"Aa, aa, aa..." She said showing me the keys & smirking.
Let me get out of here once, I'll fuck the senses out of this arrogantly proud, yet beautiful girl, till she forgets messing up with anyone ,ever, let alone with me, the King!
Suddenly her expressions changed dramatically, her eyes laced horror, & concern. Her lips parted, as she moved a bit closer. I looked at her intently.
"Hey, is..is that...b..blood?" She asked to herself, not me, still confused & shocked. Her eyes widened, as she placed a hand on her heart, again distracting me.
"Oh my God, it indeed is! Shit! Why didn't you tell me earlier! You're wounded badly dude!!! You, you're bleeding!! For God's sake couldn't you tell me earlier! We would have been on way to the hospital now!!!" She kept on blabbering, shocking me. The girl, who was behaving bitchy a few moments ago, is concerned about me, a man who pointed a gun at her. She's confusing. I kept on staring at her, as she kept on blabbering. She's indeed one of a kind, I thought, forgetting me pain, & anger.
"Hello!!!! Is it hurting that much?" She brought me back to her, from her thoughts.
"No, I..I'm fine, but would be better if you, instead of talking, take me to the doctor." I spoke rudely, to avoid those thoughts in my brain.
Guilt washed over her. I felt bad to make her feel that, but didn't know what else to do.
"Oh, I'm sorry, please come." She said softly. I looked at her once, & then started moving.
"Ah!" I groaned, as it was hurting to move, due to the bullet shot in my right leg.Before I could take a step, I felt a feathery touch on my right arm.
It was hers. Her soft touches did something to me. But before I could think much, she placed my right arm on her shoulder, & taking care of my shoulder injury, adjusted her hand above my torso, to help me walk. & it actually worked. She was acting as my right leg. I looked at her.
She looked concerned, & her expressions told me how heavy was I for this little beautiful but feisty girl.
She didn't complain or even let out a sigh once.
She bit her lips to stop her painful sighs, & man, I didn't know what else was going on around anymore. But then she suddenly removed her hands off me, & I felt real bad!:-(
She made me sit on the passenger seat, & went swiftly to the driver seat. She took her bag from her backseat, & pulled something out.
"Hey, please put it on your wound, it's bleeding too much." She said handling me a white cloth, seeming like a scarf.
I looked at the scarf & then at her.
"I'm habitual of such injuries, I don't need this. Bleeding this much won't cause me to die" I said looking straight. I can't look weak to her, like I need her concern & all.
She sighed.
She herself put that scarf on my wound, & then pressed it slightly. She took my right hand in hers, & placed it above that scarf.
"You might not die with this blood loss, but it'll definitely weaken you. So keep your ego aside, & do what's required, at least for the sake of your loved ones!" She said looking directly in my eyes & smiling a little.
I looked at her being this close, & my heart stopped beating for a while.
Not getting a response, she shook her head a little, still smiling, & moved back a little, before I held her &.....
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OK, SO THEY MET... IT HAPPENED PREVIOUSLY TOO, BUT WHILE I'M RE-PUBLISHING IT, IT'S AGAIN NEW TO ME...
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