After Shubman dropped Sara home, Her father wasn't around—he'd gone to the village on some work. Otherwise, he would have grilled her with endless questions or taunted her with his usual remarks. With a quiet sigh, she made her way to her room, shut the door softly, and flopped onto her bed.
As she lay there, her thoughts began to drift. Her cheeks turned pink as flashes of everything sinister she'd done with Shubman replayed in her mind, He has made her needy for him , for his touch !
Embarrassed by her own thoughts, she grabbed a pillow and buried her face in it, muffling a small laugh.
Just then, her mother called out for dinner.
In the dining room,Her mother was busy arranging plates on the table. Sara noticed her Nani sitting nearby, engrossed in a thick, ancient-looking book with faded gold edges.
Curious, Sara walked over and sat beside her.
Sara: "Nani, ye kya padh rahe hain aap?"
Nani: "Duniya ki sabse pehli prem kahani, Shiv aur Sati ki."
Sara: "Haan, suna hai un dono ki love story bohot hi pure aur gehri thi."
Nani: "Bilkul. Shiv ji ne mata Sati se bohot pyar kiya. lekin niyati aur Sati ke pita ki wajah se unhe juda hona pada."
A shadow crossed Sara's face as she listened, and her mind wandered to Shubman. Her heart beat a little faster as she thought about his warm gaze and love for her. The possibility of separation sent a pang through her heart. Would their story be painful like Shiv and Sati's? Would her father stand in the way of her happiness too?
Lost in thought, she barely noticed Nani looking at her with a curious expression.
Nani: "Aree, tu kya soch rahi hai, beta?"
Sara snapped back to reality, a shy smile tugging at her lips.
Sara (thinking): "Mere Shiv ke baare mein, agar hum bhi bichad gaye toh?"
Sara: "Kuch nahi bass !"
Sara hugged her and her wrinkled hands patting Sara's back soothingly. Sara closed her eyes, her thoughts remained with Shubman, her heart still uncertain, still hopeful.
After dinner, Sara went to her room to study. She spent hours reviewing her notes, and by the time she finally closed her books, it was already 1 a.m. Just as she was getting ready to wind down, her phone buzzed, Seeing the caller ID, a soft smile appeared on her lips.
Sara: "Hello."
Shubman: in a low, warm tone "Hmm, I miss you."
Sara: laughing softly "Abhi toh thodi der pehle hi saath the na, babba!"
Shubman: "It's already been seven hours!"
Sara was about to respond when she heard the loud sound of car horns outside. Curiously, she stepped onto the balcony, She was schoked when she saw Shubman below, leaning casually against his car, his gaze fixed on her with a grin!
Sara whispered into the phone, "Yeh sab kya hai? Koi dekh lega tumhe... problem ho jayegi!"
Before she could say more, he hung up. In a heartbeat, he dashed forward, skillfully climbing the building until he reached her balcony on the second floor. Sara watched, half-stunned and half-amused, as he pulled himself up, his feet landing softly beside her.
Sara: "Yeh sab kya tha?! Gir jate toh!"
Ignoring her protest, he let out a low chuckle as she pulled him into her room from the balcony. Shubman sat on her bed, taking in the scent of her room—a soft, sweet fragrance that reminded him of her. She stepped away for a moment to lock the door, her eyes glancing outside to make sure no one had noticed hin!
As she turned back, she saw Shubman pulling a cigarette from his pocket, ready to light it up.
Without saying a word, she moved to sit in front of him, her eyes locking onto his. She gave a small, silent shake of her head, her expression firm,Shubman paused, reading the look in her eyes, and with a sigh, he tossed the cigarette out the window. She continued watching him, her gaze unwavering. Shubman finally gave in, taking the entire pack from his pocket and tossing it out as well.
Sara's lips curved into a smile, and in a sudden, she slipped into his lap. Her arms wrapped around his neck, and she leaned in, her fingers brushing through his hair as her lips met his in a soft, lingering kiss. Shubman froze for a moment, surprised, but quickly gave in, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer. Their kiss deepened, passionate and unrestrained, as he tasted her, his lips pressing into hers with an eager hunger.
He was nibbling biting and sucking her lips!
Once he felt she was breathless he left her lips and his lips touched her cheeck
He wispered " You Smell like heaven and you taste like heaven too"
To be continued...
