He didn't want this end .This magical moment, the spell cast around them. Sanskaar looked at her,his eyes giving it all, her eyes reciprocated the same. One more moment of magic.
A shy smile crossed her lips, her already flushed cheeks turning a shade red under his smoldering gaze. He slowly guided her from the dance floor oblivious of everything around him. They were still holding hands. Neither of them willing to let go.
It was not just dance floor which was set on fire but the flames seemed to ignite - a destructive streak of jealousy in few and few curious glances. Vikram Malhotra was one of them. A year junior to Sanskaar, recent returns from abroad. His dad Malhotra's position in Maheswari group would get him a good start; he didn't have to try at all - not for a career nor for the girls. He loved flirting, charming women to his bed for a night. And who would say no to him.
And today his eyes were set on the girl with Sanskaar. If one would ask Vikram if he envied or admired Sanksaar, he would choose former which took its course from latter.
When you come across someone better than you .Either you look up to them, they inspire you to become better or you give into ugliness of envy or resentment. Sadly Vikram chose the latter
Sanskaar Maheswari was an enigma to him .Right from college days his charm,was contagious and the worst part of it - he didn't even have to try. He was the ideal student ,class topper, excelled in sports, the number of trophies he had to his credit ,yet he never made a show of it .Vikram looked up to Sanskaar in his initial days but very soon he felt intimidated. Being with Sanskaar made him aware of his shortcomings. The constant praises, comparisons drawn by few of their common friends, just gave more heed to the green eyed monster.
His happiest moment - when Sanskaar left university after completion of term. With Sanskaar out of picture he grew more confident .His term went smooth though the constant reminders of Sanskaar Maheswari as professors took his name as example, irked him the most . And now here he is joining Maheswari group ,he would prove he is no lesser to Maheswari Scion .
But for now some else needed his attention and he knew whom to catch hold to get some lead.
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"Hey Ronnie..."
Vicky!... Long time..." she gave him quick hug and casual peck on cheek and got herself few quick ones
Done with casual stuff Vikram got into the business " Ronnie , Who's the one with Sanskaar? That gorgeous lady."
"Gorgeous my foot ..He must be blind." Ronnie scowled in silence
She looked at Vikram; his eyes filled with lust checking out swara .She cringed for a second but Wait! This might just be another opportunity she has been looking out for. It's easier to play around with Vicky and she knew how.
"Gorgeous?. ..Well looks like someone caught your interest Vicky . Not yet done with your flirty ways, Are you ?"
Vikram shook his head with a crooked grin. "You know me too well Ronnie. "
Of course She does and how well she's gonna put that to use Vicky doesn't have a clue. " So the lucky one seems to be Swara tonight." Vikarm's brow's queued up in interest as veronica continued "She' s a volunteer in some NGO ..part of Sanskaars pet project ."
"I hope nothing serious is brewing between you know, the duo." Vicky sounded little doubtful as he cast a glance over Swara and Sanskaar .
No Ronnie ..You can't let him have cue
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Fanaa - Destroyed in Love - A Swasan FF
FanfictionSet In the backdrop of an NGO - A Swara and Sanskaar love story based on Lines of Moth & Flame. Sanskaar Maheshwari, The scion of Maheshwari Group always lived his life on perfect terms. His world was perfect but nothing prepared him for Swara Bose...