Generally sapno ka Rajkumar hi Rajkumari ko villian se bachata hai, par yaha toh kahani hi alag hai.....
The wife of Indo-Italian Mafia trapped between the chaos of trust, truth and faith is fighting against her own love. Will she regret her decisi...
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"Arey tumne dekha kal kaise Rishi sir aur Miss Shalini eksath staffroom jaa rahe the? Kitne acche dikhte hai woh dono ek dusre ke saath." I heard some students talking.
Acche my foot! Yeh Miss Shalini kuch jyada hi aage pichhe nahi kar rahi mere Ish ke? Mujhe toh lagta hai pakka vo Ish ko pasand karti hogi. Mujhe unse iss bare mein baat karni hogi.
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"Ji bilkul sahi keh rahe hai aap Rishi." I heard Miss Shalini giggling. Wait! Is that my boyfriend? Yes he is!
Wow! Kitna hass rahe hai usse dekh dekh ke. Mann toh kar raha hai Ish ka muh tod du sari battisi bahar aayegi na toh samjhenge. Aur yeh chudail, isko koi kaam nahi hai kya? Jab dekho tab saare mardo ke saath hehehe daat dikhati rehti hai, dayaan kahi ki.
I left for my classes keeping in mind to have a talk with him later.
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I entered his cabin without knocking. I generally never do this as in college we should maintain professionalism. But today, that Chudail I mean Miss Shalini crossed the limits.
"Woah! Kya hua? Aaj bina knock kiye aise hi aagayi?" He asked me.
"Kyu? Nahi aa sakti kya? Sirf kuch khaas log hi aapke cabin mein aa sakte hai kya khekhe karke daat dikate hue?" I questioned him.
"Arey kya hogaya? Kyu naraj ho?" He asked.
"Mujhe aapse baat karni hai." I said.
"Haan bolo." He said diverting his full attention towards me. I felt a wave of relief rushing through me.
As soon as I opened my mouth to speak there was a knock on the door and I knelt down to hide under desk.
The door opened revealing Miss Shalini in her revealing saree. Slut kahi ki!
"Haa bolo Miss Shalini." He said. Bade pyaar se naam liye jaa raha hai. Mera toh kabhi nahi lete.
"Kuch nahi Rishi bus aapki yaad aa gayi isiliye aayi." Arey chudail yeh kaisi awaaj nikal Rahi hai, bhen ki lomdi. Kahi ye galiyaan muh se bahar na nikal jaaye iss aurat ki harkato ko dekh ke.
Bus, she was testing my patience.
I hug my Rishi's leg with one hand and other travels through his thighs seductively. I take it more towards his clothed member before pinching it making him wince more like moan.
"What happened Rishi?" That bitch asked with fake concern trying to approach him.
"Nothing. Nothing, don't come here, it was just an insect." Rishi stopped her right away.
"Oh, I think we should inform the principal about pest control. Even insects are unable to stay away from you." She let out a loud laugh at her own lame joke while shifting her pallu little upwards giving a clear view of her waist.
I again start my torture. This time I dig my nails in his thighs.
"Aa ah, Miss Shalini, I think you should go now, I have some urgent work to deal with." Rishi said.
"Are you okay Rishi? Should I take care of you." She asked. I'm losing my control if she doesn't leave now, I'll surely pull her hair and throw her out.
"No need, Miss Shalini. Please leave." Rishi almost yelled.
"Okay okay fine, Bye Rishi, see you soon." She waved at him and made her way out of the cabin. Thank God, or else I would have kicked that bitch's ass to throw her out.
I stood up in front of him as soon as I noticed her absence. He gulped looking at my stern expression.
"Oh bye Mr. Rathore. See you never!" I used the same sweet tone which Miss Shalini used.
"How can it be my fault Snow bear? Why are you angry?" He asked me. Dumb creature.
"Arey maine kab kaha ki aapki galati hai? Galati toh meri hai. Aap uske saath bade pyaar se baate karte ho, uske saath ghumte rehte ho, hasi majak karte rehte ho, aur ha uska naam bhi kitna pyaar se bulaya jaata hai, Mera toh aaj tak kabhi naam hi nahi liya. Mujhe toh shak hota hai kahi aapko mera naam pata bhi hai yaa nahi? Yeh sab meri galati hai. Aapka kuch nahi. Main kaha important hu aapke liye." I said in one breath. I was really angry at him.
"Is perhaps my jaana jealous?" He teased.
"Majak ka waqt nahi hai yeh Ish. I'm serious." I said trying to get away from there.
He grabbed my wrist and pinned me to the desk.
"Mai majak nahi kar raha, I'm too serious." He whispered in my ears huskily. That's where I melt.
He smashed his lips on mine and kissed me hungrily exploring every nook and corner of my mouth with his tongue.
He opened my belt and tied my wrists at the back.
He bit my neck roughly leaving mark behind. His hand travelled from my neck towards the button of my shirt.
I know this is wrong but I cannot deny him. I'm unable to. He opened a few buttons of my shirt while marking my neck with his teeth.
He licked those purple hickeys to soothe the pain. God knows how will I be able to hide them afterwards.
He grabbed my clothed breasts pinching my already hard nipples.
"Aah Ishh" I moaned, keeping my hands on his shoulders pulling him more closer through his neck as he sucked my cleavage leaving it all red.
He opened the button of my denims sliding his fingers inside it while teasing my clothed pussy over my panty.
"Ish, ye kya kar rahe ho aap?" I asked trying to catch my breath.
"I'm making you understand your importance in my life jaana." He said still kissing my neck.
He continued this torture for some time before adjusting my clothes properly.
"I have never let any woman touch me the way you do and I've never laid my hand on any woman other than you. So for me, it was you, it is you and it will be you. Keep that in mind. You're the only one to me and important to me more than myself!" He explained.
I gave him a smile and kissed his cheeks before hugging him tightly.
I trust him. He's mine and he'll always be mine. I just hope that this bond of ours should never break instead it should always become more and more firm. I love him.
