This is my first time that I'm writting a bold part. 🙈🙈🙈🙈
Thanks Kitu2003 for giving that scribble. I was able to push myself out of my comfort zone and now I can write intimate scenes(Not too much intense one) with ease .
Enough of my rant and let's start the story.
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The famous venue of "Jashan"was shining tonight with the beauty of artificial lights which is lit up by electricity. The hall of Jashan was decorated with numerous long satin black curtains which was giving the hall an elegant yet vintage mysterious look. !0 big elegant chandeliers were hung on the ceiling to lit up the room and sweet serene fragrance of the candles was making the hall breathtaking. Jashan was famous for the flamboyant parties and atrocious events which was usually thrown by the upper class people. They spends thousands of money only on parties and shopping. It was what Annika thought.Annika Abhaya Raichand, daughter of Late Raghav Tridev Raichand, who was preceding owner of Raichand Event Management Firm now called RiVya Internationals. It is currently the most famous Event Management Firm in India. Annika has taken over her father's almost bankrupt company at the time of her parents' demise. She had taken the responsibility of her sisters Gauri and Bhavya on her own shoulders. She made them able to stand on their own feet. She has gained success in within a year of her joining the family business. Now RiVya Internationals has been working on other fields of business other than event management like airlines, film production, reality shows and lots more field. Annika had taken the company to immeasurable heights. She was hell irritated with the parties. She just wanna sneak out and go home and rest.
Her chain of thoughts were broken to crash. Unknowingly she had walked into a pair of strong arms who had caught her clumsy self before kissing the beautiful embroidered carpet of Jashan.
"Hey! Watch where are you going? Silly girl!" The man muttered and left Annika stand bewildered .
"Arrgh! The nerve of that man." Annika fumed at her savior.
Her friend Chanda saw this and teased her for whole night. This party was hosted by the famous buisness tycoon of India, Mr. Shivaay Singh Oberoi.
The theme was black and dress code is black. As per Mr Oberoi's request, everyone has to follow this rule. Annika was wearing an asymmetrical lace material full sleeved off shoulder dress with onyx pendent and matching earrings and her moon bracelet with black lace pep toe stilettos. Her hair was styled in a waterfall braid. Just winged smoked eye liner and grey eye shadow were enough for beautiful cocoa brown eyes to make more big and beautiful with a minimal make up and deep red lipstick ardorning her beautiful plump lips. She had already caught eyes of many hawks in the party. But a sapphire eyed man had already led eye on her beautiful hourglass body.
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Symphony Of Silence(ShivIka OS)[√]
Romantizm"Can I have a dance?" The Blue Sapphire Eyed Stranger asked her for a dance. She for the first time noticed a eye much bluer than the sky. After some time, "Can I have a dance for a lifetime?"