29. DESPERATION!

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VIVAAN

I couldn't sleep properly last night, thinking of her, & her answer. Of course every girl wants to be mine, but she is not 'every girl', she is Aisha, the girl soft yet bold, vulnerable yet strong, friendly yet lonely. Ah, how much do I miss her!

 Last night I enjoyed a lot with her! Her non-stop talks, her dance, her childishness, her bold innocently seductive acts, her teasing, her everything! I felt like I'm getting more & more addicted to her every time I look at her, or every single moment, when I think of her, & I think of her day-&-night!

I woke up, waited for her to come out. Today, she'll have to answer me. I hope she says a 'YES'! Well she BETTER say a YES or I make her say one cause I'm not a patient man, & she tested me enough till now!

 I saw her rushing down, looking cutely hot, in her black shorts, & a white tee exposing her slender, beautiful neck & shoulders, along with her creamy caramel thighs, which make me want to mark them as mine! Her wet hairs dripping with water, making me gulp hard with thirst. Plus the memories of the taste of her skin made me want her, more!

 I was lost in admiring her, when she disappeared in the elevator. Damn it! Now only God knows when will I get a chance to talk to her. Down there those blond brothers, that flirt, even those half-foot toddlers flirt with her, boiling my blood, & then those Aunties, & stupid girls, & children, all never leave her alone.

I sighed & went downstairs, & found her talking to her Aunt & the bride. Then she started working, I don't know why she was doing it, despite there being wedding planners, but she was doing it perfectly. I can see the guys around her ogling her. Fuckers, don't they know she is MINE!

"NO!" blurted my ruder-than-me subconscious, & I literally felt like someone hit my chest, hard, along with the rising anger.

Let her accept me once fuckers, then I'll see whom of you even dare to breathe in the same air as hers, let alone stare with those shitty lusty eyes!

They were looking at her like a piece of meat, for their breakfast! The guy who tried to touch her last night, was looking at her in the worst way possible!

"Relax dude, you can't stop everyone, when you are the one among them!" spoke Avi!

What the hell, he's comparing me, the King, with these worthless fuckers! I glared at him! Even the whores I ever lay my eyes on are treated as royalty, & here this guy!

"You are comparing me with these assholes?" I asked frowning.

"Comparison is between the people of equal status! Do you think that these pieces of shits can even stand in front of me?" I asked with pride.

"Exactly you can't be compared with them, cause you're the one looking creepiest among all these! If you don't stop staring at her like this, she would run away, let alone accept you!" he spoke sipping his coffee, which I threw away in anger.

"What the hell bhai?" he spoke displeased, & I glared at him, & diverted my eyes to my Doll, who was looking irritated, & was sweating, even in the mild wintery morning airs of Delhi. It's cold here till late-March, & it's just the March start... & fuck, she looks so fucking gorgeous! I started ogling her yet again, unblinkingly...

I saw her working with full concentration, looking like a leader again! She is really a good leader, with great team-ship skills! I was looking at her while sipping on my juice, when I saw her climbing up, huh, what the hell? 

I thought, but with the ease she got up shows she is habitual of this. Then I saw her smiling at the blond twins. Why are they always around her? Then I again looked at her. She rose her arms, taking the flower garlands, exposing her creamy, buttery belly...

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