16 | Waiting List

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She panted when the door clicked close. He was menacingly behind. Her heart took a backflip, breath dense. Would they end up having another fight and go cold? Is it going to be another of their ugly shouting match? She thought tensely. However, there was this courage to face him, because now she knows he loves her. He is no more coldhearted. She snorted, turning to see him furious. "Why did you stop me from slapping Aaliya?" She has something to know as well. "I asked you something!" He gritted going closer; she did not flinch back but stood unaffected; even then, she was going weak under his gaze. He looked sexy when angry; damn!

"Even I'm asking you Raman!" She snapped. "She's a little girl Ishita! But Mani is not!" He countered. His breath now reaching her earlobe; it appeared he does not want to have a fight with her, seriously! "Exactly Raman! She's a little girl!" Keeping a distance from him, she beheld him without giving her emotions away. "I can't abandon her completely. I care for her. I don't want her to know how bad her father is!" She shook her head. "I don't think Mani is bad Ishita! But you could at least explain her what's happened last night." Raman refuted. "I admit, I hate him. I hate it when anyone tries to have you. But, we could have handled it...like, you know, explain Aaliya. She should understand why you love me, right? Or is it like, you don't want her to know...that I mean something to you...more than what Mani does?" Each pause and lungful he took, made her wonder how adorably he declared his insecurity and concern for the girl now getting on her nerves.

"What's exactly your problem Raman?" She shrugged, creasing her eyes, as she could hardly understand his words. "Is it, that I haven't told her off when she said I might be having the same feeling for you and Mani?" She saw him looking away. That was it! She does not know how to handle this. "And, by the way, why didn't you stop Shagun from shoving me away?" She crossed her arms. "Now, that's because you mistreated me woman!" He gritted pursing his lips up. "Like really!" Her arms stretched out, only to feel his good arms creeping around her waist. "Nautanki!" She started hitting him (softly), while he chuckled against her neck. "You should be fighting with me Ramaannn..." She tittered scratching his scalp; his fingers moving up and down the curve of her waist while she held him closer, so that she would not fall down. Her knees a slick when he secured her; licking past her jawline, to taste her lips; she moaned throughout laughing.

"Stop...stop Raman you'd_" Her words died. The moment lapsed. When her saree dispose of, down the couch, him slinking over her exposed skin, she has managed to hold her moans. Guarded, she looked at the door once before giving in to his foreplay. It was locked; he was prepared! "I so badly wanted to kiss you..." He whispered against her throat. Her lips taken for another smooch, the count an oblivion, except the fact that it was swollen red. "You shouldn't wish to kiss me like this!" She joked; she was so open to his hungry eyes and he was not leaving an inch fresh but sore. "What if we weren't resolved?" She sighed; her legs fastening around his waist. "I'd have raped you!" He snickered hurting past her. "Shhh...kuch bhi!" She managed to mumbled, as her chest heaved up and down in pleasure under him.

On the other side, Aditya was approaching Ishita's home, as usual; he would be the ultimate interrupter! Well, it has all done; he could not interrupt something has finished doing! However, for a change, he stopped from knocking the door. "Wait a minute..." He broke off. His father needs support more than his mother does. Where did he go? He ruffled his hair and marched downwards to the lobby. His car still awaited him. "Maybe he's with Ishima!" He shrugged. "With Ishima!?!?!?" His eyes popped out. Tapping on his number, he decided to check twice before knocking Ishita's door. There he could hear his mobile ringing inside the place where he would expect him never, this sooner. "Acha ji!" He grinned. "Why so silent? They aren't fighting...? Mm...?" He could not think too much but yes, suspicious, he went home.

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