Kyun teri yaadon me mujhe rula diya

Chapter 14

A/N: don't hate me coz, read to find out. Happy reading

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"BACHELOR'S PARTY", the Oberoi boys were in full form. "Chalo, let's go to Om's house and have a blast", Shivaay suggested. "I am game for it. I need to have a word with Gauri and will join you guys", Omkara told them. "Abhi sey Joru ka Ghulam", Rudy teased him. "Shut Up, Rudy", Omkara playfully scolded him. He quickly climbed stairs to reach while ShivRu also went to inform their respective wives.

Gauri was standing near the window, gazing aimlessly. She was still wearing the designer lehenga Priku gifted her for mehandi. She felt lost and stranded, the balance she boasted to achieve was slowly leaving her. A pair of warm arms covered her from behind. She didn't turn or flinch as she was well aware of his familiar touch. "Naraaz ho mujhse? I am sorry, Jaan. I am really really sorry. Mujhe maaf kar do,pleassseee. Pretty please", he asked cutely. "You are drunk. Stay away from me", she tried to move away but he held her tightly. "Mujse naaraz raho par door mat javo. I know I am asking too much. Yet...", he pleaded. Gauri recalled that few days back she had asked him the same. Her anger melted away. "If you ever raise your hand on me again, I will hit you back and mind you, it won't be pleasant". "Hmmm , so did you forgive me? ", he asked again cutely. "Do I have another option? I have to", she maintained a straight face. "I love you , Gauri", he purposefully grazed his stubble on her shoulders. "Show me your mehandi", he asked. "Nope. You can see it tomorrow", she told firmly. "Okay. Atleast tell me,  how's it's colour? Deep rt? I knew it", he asked. She nodded and felt shy. "Wow, now you are also turning pink", he made fun of her. She freed herself from him and moved to dressing table removing her jewelry. "Well, Gauri we all are going to our house for my bachelor's party and will be late", he informed. "How much more will you drink? Poori raat piyogay kya?", she asked innocently. "Oh my nave Biwi. Bachlor party means more than drinking,  there will be girls too. Girls with whom groom can have fun", he was trying to make her jealous. "Stop joking Om. I know you are trying to mess with me", she brushed him aside. "Areey nahi, I am being honest with you. Girls will be there, they will come closer to everyone especially groom and he is allowed to enjoy with her", he said. "Enjoy? matlab?", she was curious. "Enjoy matlab enjoy. You know you touch them", he pulled her to him, "bring them closer like this", he dipped his head to her nape, "taste them like this" , he pushed her to bed & came over her, "and finally take them to bed like this". Gauri was furious, still unaware of her compromising position she lashed at him, "So you will do all these things to some random girl". He came closer to her face and said huskily, "Why should I, when my gorgeous wife is waiting here for me?". Without warning he slammed his lips on her. It was pure possession, far from being gentle. Gauri too went with the flow. After typhoon of emotions she had gone through today, his nearness gave her consolation. Her willingness was driving him mad with desire. His experience aided him to touch and tease the right spots on her body to turn her on. Their passionate tryst would have reached next level if not interrupted by knock at door. "O, how much time you will take? We have to leave soon", Rudra called him. "In a minute", he answered and quickly pulled up Gauri. He helped her to adjust her lehenga and cladded her dupatta around to cover her properly.

Omkara opened the door to be greeted by Shivaay and Rudy. "Gauri , we won't be coming back tonight. We are taking your groom with us. Tomorrow your baraat will come from O's house to Oberoi Mansion", Rudra said excitedly. Omkara himself was unaware of this plan and looked surprised. "Dadi suggested it and we thought it as a good idea. Don't worry, Om. Annika and Priku will give company to Gauri", Shivaay explained. "Bye", Rudra said and pulled Om. At door Omkara paused and told her, "Bus ek aur raat, Jaan". "Haan, bus ek aur raat", she repeated.