Royal's prized possession

Jealousy and confession💫

ARYAMAN'S POV

I can't breathe. I can't control myself. I can't take my eyes off her.

It's too difficult.

Only I can understand how much I am controlling myself from grabbing and kissing her wildly. She is looking undeniably glamorous goddess. Her red lips are inviting me to eat them. Her bold doe smoky eyes are too difficult to resist. Her long silky straight hair flowing till her hips is developing a different kind of urge inside me. Urge to smell them, urge to comb my hands through them and urge to wrap them around my feist tightly and do sinful things to her.

Her cleavage, collarbone, waist, back and ultimately her leg with thick thighs are not helping in the situation at all. I just want to have her in my arms and kiss her senselessly. She is just simply too ethereal to resist.

I don't know why I have to listen to this idiot's talk. Right now I am sitting with one of my business partner near bar counter, drinking whisky. I am listening to his non stop blabbering but my sole and whole focus is on her. Right now she is sitting with her family and talking with them.

There is a soft smile which is not leaving her lips from the time she met her family. It's rare because usually she doesn't smile. She always maintain her famous cold look. The way she is laughing and talking with them, it's seems that they are very close and important to her.

Off course they will be after all they are her family and she is the Shekhawat’s princess.

I also want to be close with her and important to her.

Almost every men was staring her with lusty eyes. Which is not going with me at all. Many of them were eying her body continuously. I literally want to rip everyman’s eyes from which they are staring at my girl. I want to take her away from here and hide her and cage her in my arms forever.

Suddenly my eyes got connected with her. Did I ever said that her eyes are too beautiful to be described. An adjective that can describe her eyes doesn't exist in the whole world. Her eyes are so deep that even devils can get drown in it. And I am drowning. It's captive and I am ready to get captured in it. Those perfect black eyes hold immense power and control on me which their owner is unknown for now.

The eye contact was intense but she couldn't keep up till long, she averted it. There was slight, very light tint of pink blush on her cheeks.

Hayee.. mein mar jaava. She is too adorable.

Suddenly she got up from seat and went somewhere. I also turned toward my idiot business partner and excused myself. I was going after her but suddenly my chachu came in front of me from no where and said “Aryaman where are you going, bhai is calling you. It's important, come.” He said holding my hand and started walking towards my father and mother who were engrossed with two men in conversation. I didn't saw them as their back was facing me.

I reached there and saw my parents were talking to her dadu and chote papa. “Where were you Aryaman, I was looking for you.” Baba asked me. “I was with one of our business partner.” He nodded and continued talking to them about business and world. Suddenly my mother out of nowhere said “where is your princess? I saw her with you all a while ago, where is she now, i want to meet her. I always wanted a daughter like her but I don't think ki humare karm itne acche hai ki Hume uski jaisi beti milne ka shubhagya prapt ho”. Hearing her a sudden happiness and satisfaction washed over me.

Don't worry maa apki beti nahi hai to kya hua bahu banauga.

“Wo to baat hai, Hume khud nahi ajj tak Pata chal paya ki hum sub ne aaisa kya punya Kiya jo Hume wo mili, humane liye wo koi bhagwan ke daura di gayi vardaan se Kam nahi”. Her dadu replied having pure love and adoration in his eyes with big smile playing on his lips. “Sach baat hai, and she has gone to use restroom she must be coming.” Now her chote papa said making me alert. I excused myself from them and started walking toward the washroom.