Smriti's POV:
"Saman bandh le apna, mere sath chalegi tu" his words woke me up from my haze. What did he mean ?
"Ji par kyun?" I asked hesitantly. "Kyu tuze iss randikhane mein rehne ka shok hai?" he countered back. How can I just go with him? I know nothing about him other than the fact that he is the Thakur of this village and a few more neighboring villages and a very powerful man.
"Main toh apke baare mein kuch jaanti bhi nahi..!" I said a little softly not to anger him. "Toh jaan jayegi thode waqt ke baad." he said blowing smoke, staring ahead. Then he slowly turned to me, and explained "Pasand aa gyi hai tu mujhe, aur main share nhi karta. Tu mere sath mere ghar chalegi, meri biwi banegi."
I turned my head away blushing at his possessiveness. I had lost all hope of leading a normal life when my uncle and aunt sold me, but now after a very long time I was again hopeful. He's a good looking guy and holds a powerful position in this town sure he's a little rough around the edges but I can work with it.
"Hamara kuch saman nahi hai yaha." I told him hesitantly while he smoked. He put down the cigarette and turned to me, "Kya matlab?"
"Hame aaj hi jabardasti yaha laya gaya tha, saman baadmein bhejne wale the jo abhitk aya nhi." he looked at me thoughtfully and then turned away nodding. "Thike hai fir chal kapde pehen le, tere baaki saman ka intezam main karunga." saying this he got up and started getting dressed. I couldn't help but stare at his muscular back which had light marks from my nails, reminding of our wild s*x. Will every night with him be this rough? I wondered.
I got up and started to search for my clothes, found them scattered around the whole room. I quickly started wearing them. He was alreday done by the time I was halfway into tying my skirt.
"Main bahar ja raha hu thodi der mein aa jaunga tab tk yaha se hilna matt." he ordered me and left. I just nodded at his retreating back.
Raghuvendra's POV:
The moment I stepped out of the room, Nazrin spotted me and rushed her way towards me.
"Kaisi lagi nayi ladki, thakur sahab?" she asked in hopes of extra money from me.
"Itni achhi lagi ki apne sath leke jaa raha hu usko." I said making her stunned.
"Par wo malik mein aaj hi lakho rupiye de kr kharid layi thi usko." she pleaded with me.
I signalled one of my men to come towards me, and made gesture for notes. He quickly retrived bundles from his pocket, I threw them at Nazrin.
"Itna kafi hai?" I asked staring her down.
"J-Ji malik, aap ka shukriya." she bowed down while trembling. "Aur ek baat, iss ladki ke baare mein kisiko kuch pata nhi chlna nahi chahiye, warna tujhe toh pata hai main kya kar sakta hu?" I threatened her.
"Ji maalik apka hukum ham kaise tod sakte hai bhala?" she replied. "Main leke jaa raha hu usko, uska aur iss haweli ka ab koi sambandh nahi hai" I stated and went towards the room.
She was trying to tie the choli but couldn't as her b**bs were too big to fit inside, that erotic sight made hard but I wanted to marry her before we went for round two. I closed the door behind me making her look at me in surprise. She got ready quickly and we left for my home.
I was driving my G-wagon while she sat at the passenger seat fiddling with her hands. I decided to tell her a little about my family before she meets them.
"Mere ghar mein, meri daadi aur mere 2 bhai rehte hai mere sath. Ab shaadi ke baad tujhe hi un sbko smbhalna hai." I said making her look at me.
"Mera sabse chhota bhai 23 saal ka hai, uske sath ek haadsa hua tha jis wajah se woh ek bacche ki tarah behave karta hai. Hamare maa baap bohot pehle hi guzar gaye toh mujhe hi baap smjhta hai woh aur ab tujhe maa smjhega. Tujhe usko ek maa ka pyar dena hoga." I said sternly.
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Thakur's Obsession
RomanceThis is a story of a 21 year old girl Smriti, who lost her parents in a tragic accident and is sold to a brothel by her relatives. In the brothel she catches the eye of village mukhiya, 30 years old Raghuvendra Thakur, becoming his obsession. This...