The Unrevealed Mystery

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I ran upwards climbing the stairs and so did Cai along with me.

"Kiara he is behind us.. Is he the one??? Oh my God he is fucking hot." Cai said looking back towards Mr. Agrawal who was probably walking in his normal speed.

"Cai you are distracting me can you walk faster." I told him almost reaching my room followed by Cai. I was about to get in when...

"Wait.." Mr.Agrawal said to Cai. And that man of a fool even stopped. I groaned.

"Cai.. Get in fast." I said but obviously why would he listen to me. Only if he would be straight he would listen to me.

"Why don't you carry on what you were doing? I will help Kiara. And I am sure she won't mind after all we are getting remarried." He told anger lacing his tone.
Cai nodded and I instantly went into my room closing it.

"Kiara open the door RIGHT NOW." Mr. Agrawal said anger lacing his voice and it was like as if he was giving me a last ultimatum. I slowly opened the door and he got in. He looked even more sexy when he is breathing heavily when angry. As his jaw tightens his rough look even looks much Sharper. He was wearing a white shirt so as he was angry all the veins in his arm were visible as his muscles tightens, making me irresistible to not go and touch it. He walked closer to me making my breath hitch.

"Agrawal listen, I swear it's nothing like that..!!" I started. He was very close to me at that point.

"I.. I..." I shuttered. 'How can someone concentrate on anything else when that after shave smell almost hypnotizes you.' I thought.

"Which saree?" He asked. I gave him a Are-you- crazy- look.

"You just told downstairs that you need to change." He said grabbing my waist. I moaned lightly as soon as his warm hand roughly pulled me into him. As always my waist was again bare as I was wearing a saree. It worsened the situation, as my mind now practically stopped concentrating on anything rather than that smell and that hand on my waist. I groaned inwardly.

"No.. No.. Cai.." I again gathered the strength to start but he placed his finger on my lip.

"Shh.. It's Aarav." He said damn pissed at me.

"No.. Mr. Agrawal I mean Cai he is.." I was about to complete when he again interrupted me.

"Aarav.. Kiara it's Aarav." He told and I gulped. 'He wanted me to call him by his first name.' My brain triggered a bit late.

"Yeah..!!" I murmured...

"What yeah?" He asked pulling me more into him and as my hands were covered in mehendi I can't do anything with my useless hands.

"Aarav." I murmured slowly.

"What Kiara?" He shouted. He was very angry that he grabbed my chin and made me look into his eyes and made me say what he wanted to hear.

"Aarav." I shouted on his face and I saw a forced smirk on his face.

"Which saree?" He asked again.

"Agrawal are you.." I started but he pulled me that close to him that my blood circulation must have stopped due to his tight grip on my waist.

"Aarav.. I mean Aarav." I repeated. His grip on my waist loosed a bit. His name sounded so foreign, so intimidating and so hot.

"I will manage." I said breathlessly.

"I won't ask again.." He said never leaving my eyes.

"I.. I.." I shuttered and then cleared my throat. In the mean while gathered some courage to back answer him. 'Of course how can I let him change my clothes. ' I thought. Even that thought make me feel suffocate in my stomach region and basically make my body tensed.

"Nothing I haven't seen before." He said and my eyes grew the size of a soccer ball.

"I have seen you in your lingerie earlier as well." He said and then with the thump of his other hand he pressed it a bit hard on the not very faint hickey mark on my neck. I gasped. 'He was talking about that day and right now he was dead serious about changing me. ' I thought.

"What if I want to change everything?" I asked out of curiosity looking anywhere but at him. He made me look at him by my chin.

"I can do that as well." He said dead serious.

"Oh my God.. Are you.." With that I tried to wiggle out of his grip but as I wasn't able to use my hands due to mehendi it was impossible to get out of his tight grip. He made me look at him again.

"Breathe." He said smirking. "I won't look." He said challenging me to trust him. I clearly didn't know what was he talking about but when it comes to trust, it's hard to admit but I trusted him blindly.

"Behind you." I said inhaling. I already did decide the saree I was going to wear for the evening date, which Rey and Steffi and all others had planned for.

"Look at me..." He said as soon as I looked at him he slowly unpinned the pin which holded the saree in place his eyes focused on my face. The front of the saree fell by definitely showing my cleavage but still his eyes were on me. I was a bit offended that he ain't looking does that mean he doesn't find me attractive but I did know he was just keeping his promise.

"You scared?" he asked smirking. His hand went back to open up my blouse. His hands brushing my skin on the back.

"Why should I be?" I told him trying not to shutter.

"You sure?" He asked tucking my hair which was on my face behind ear.

"Of course." I said very confidently. He removed my blouse so now I was just in my bra. And then his hands moved from my waist to my hip. He was watching me intently. I tried really hard not to moan or give any reaction at his touch. Though I was breathless and heart beats not under control.

In an instant his fingers dug inside the under skirt and for few extra seconds his fingers stayed there. I closed my eyes and rest my head on top of his. He removed the saree's end and unwrapped the saree.

"Kiara." I heard Steffi's voice in background.

"Kiara.." Mr. Agrawal said slowly in my ear. My eyes were still closed and I hummed.

"I don't know how to wrap a saree will leave that on Steffi. " he said.

"Huh?" I asked looking at him with shock expression. He moved a bit away from me and winked at me. He just left me all hot and bothered.

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