Abhay Pratap Singh Rathore - The CEO of RATHORE GROUPS OF INDUSTRY
Powerful business tycoon of country
King of malwa Not only malwa but king of underworld. Ruthless, heartless, intelligent,smart,tall, handsome,fit, all-rounder King (not for his fam...
O re piya haye.. O re piya haye.. O re piya haye..
Udne laga kyon man baawla re Aaya kahan se yeh hosla re O re piya haye.. O re piya haye..
Tanabana tanabana bunti hawaa haaye bunti hawa Boondein bhi to aaye nahi baaz yahan
Sajish mein shaamil sara jahan hai Har zare zare ki yeh iltiza hai
O re Piya O re Piya haye.. O re piya haye.. O re Piya
She played music. I was seeing her as she was looking so damn beautiful and graceful while dancing. That moves, her open hair,her precious smile, her eyes, specially that sari which is slipping from her stomach and that song spreading more seasoning to that moments "Fuck man she is so perfectly beautiful" sound came from my mouth and "And she is Mine" sound came from my heart.
Looking at her dancing feels so soothing to my mind I was lost at her beauty. She is so damn perfect and She is my mine now. Suddenly she stops and came walking slowly to me , stands infront of me with little smile and holds my hand and take me to the centre she was trying to make me dance but I never dance and I don't know how to so I can't help it.
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But not seeing me moving she was little upset so I picked her up in my arms and started turning to my place. she was happy and a glow came to her face. Which I liked the most from now on and that dimple on her cheeks Fuck man I love it. An urge to bite those dimples appears in my mind. I just threw that though. Just a thought can me feel like this much crazy I can't even believe.
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She was smiling and her cheeks was turned in crimson colour as she was blushing and I just stopped there. We both were looking at eachothers eyes.
"Mr. Rathore" she said breaking out our eye lock.
"Wait what did you just call me?" I asked with cold look.
She realised and make an innocent face replied, "I'm sorry Mr. Ratho.... I mean Abhay ji" .
