The next morning Jiya was in for a rudeshock. It had started raining early morning. Initially it had been light but now it had turned heavy.
She received a call from tha airport that all flight from Dehradun had been cancelled. She tried to check with her travel agent if shatabdi tickets could be booked but even they were not available .
So she was stuck with Sagar for another day.
She got up, took a shower and went downstairs .
When Sagar wokeup he found that it was raining heavily. He knew that in this weather flights got cancelled so he thanked the rain gods for their cooperation .
He took his coffee and a newspaper and sat on the porch enjoying the view from there . He was on his second cup when Jiya entered.
"Good morning Sagar"
"Good mornings Jjya"
"So how did you sleep? He had noticed dark circles under her eyes indicating that she had not been able to sleep much.
"Oh I slept well . What about you?"
"I slept like a log. I have asked Vandana to get you a cup of tea"
Vandana brought her tea with home made vanilla cake.
Jiya had a sweet tooth so the cake was welcome.
"So when do I drop you to the airport ?"
"Sagar my flight got cancelled. I even tried the train but it is also full. I was thinking of hiring a taxi."
"No madam it is too risky. These hills are prone to landslides. I would advise you against it in this weather madam," Vandana informed her. She had come to collect the cups.
"What will you have for breakfast madam?"
"First you call me Jiya"
"Ok Jiya madam, what will you have paranthas or bread?"
"Vandana let me help you with breakfast?"
Vandana was horrified,No Jiya madam you are guest."
"I don't believe in being a guest. I love working in the Kitchen. You also teach me how you made the cake, I just loved it."
Jiya decided that if she worked in the kitchen she could easily avoid Sagar.
Together Vandana and Jiya prepared aloo paranthas and sweet lassi. Vandana also used fresh cream to make white butter.
When breakfast was ready Vandana laid the table and asked Sagar to come.
Sagar was sitting when Jiya started serving.
"Jiya why don't you sit? Vandana can serve"
"I have nothing to do. I am not used to sitting idle so let me serve."
She was serving Sagar when she slipped and literally landed on his lap.
"Jiya you don't need to sit on me. There are other chairs"
Jiya was so embarassed. She hurriedly lifted herself but Sagar again pulled her down on his lap. "On second thought having breakfast with you on my lap has made my breakfast interesting."
Jiya's face was facing Sagar's face. Before Jiya could move again he had bent down and kised her."Mmm you are so sweet in the morning, sweeter than the lassi you have served."
He then pulled out a chair and asked her to sit. Jiya was feeling so embarassed that she finished her paranthas and not once she looked up.
Sagar decided to break the silence, "Jiya I spoke with the local people. They have informed me that a landslide has occured around 40 kms from here and all roads are blocked so it is not possible to go back today. However the road to Mussoorie is alright. If you want we can go there and spend the night there."
"No Sagar this place is very peaceful. I don't want to go to Mussoorie"
"Then how do you plan to spend the day? I have a meeting in the afternoon. If you want you can accompany me? "
"If its important I can come. Otherwise I will stay at home and spend time in the library downstairs and some in the kitchen"
"So domesticated Jiya"
"Yes I enjoy at home."
Sagar left in the afternoon. It was still raining very heavily. She called up Myra to inform her about her whereabouts. She assured her she was ok. Then she took a book and spent the afternoon lazing around.
Vandana prepared chicken curry, rice and mixed raita for dinner. She also made fruit salad. Jiya asked her to send her dinner in her room.
Sagar was eager to go back but the meeting lingered till late.He had wanted Jiya to accompany him but she had refused.He missed her the entire day. His morning kiss hungered him for more. He reached home at 9PM.
When Vandana was serving dinner he enquired about Jiya,"Where is Jiya? Has she eaten?"
"Sir she asked for a tray in her room"
Sagar knocked at Jiya's room.
"Yes Sagar did you want something?"
"Dear Jiya, what I want you will not be able to give? Have you taken dinner?"
"Yes"
"Join me for desset the"
"Sagar I am full. I am not very keen on dessert."
"Vandana will be upset. She has specially made halwa for you."
"I'll eat later on."
"Am I that bad company? or are you scared that tonight I may seduce you?"
"Come on Sagar. I am happy sitting here"
"Then let me join you in your bedroom"
The moment he said bedroom their eyes clashed. something passed through them. The atmosphere became highly sexual. Sagar imagined Jiya in bed with him. Her legs entangled with him and both kissing each other on this huge bed.
Jiya was imagining the same. So, she hurriedly mentioned, "Ok I'll come downstairs."
Sagar enjoyed teasing her. When she blushed her cheeks became pink and she looked lovely.
He had asked Vandana to serve them halwa at the porch because he knew Jiya liked the view.
The halwa was delicious as expected.
"Vandana is a wonderful cook."
"She has been with our family for the past twenty years."
"Forget about Vandana. Jiya what do you think about this place?"
"Sagar everything here is so enchanting."
"but I find you enchanting."
"please don't flirt with me and spoil the moment Sagar."
"Jiya why don't you take me seriously? l really like you. I am strongly attracted to you.I know you are attracted to me as well but you always deny it"
"Sagar I told you I am too young to be in a relationship so please leave this topic and lets enjoy the weather", saying this Jiya stepped in the rain and started dancing.
"Jiya you will get wet."
"I don't care I just love the rain. Why don't you join me?"
She was right. She was still a child at heart.
Sagar didn't join her but he enjoyed seeing her dance in the rain
She was wearing white shirt and night pajamas. When she entered she was totally wet and her night suit had become see through. He could see her curvaceous legs ,her tiny waist and her beautiful breasts.
"Jiya you know what is enticing right now? You "
Jiya was confused but when she saw Sagar eyes transfixed on her breasts she realised that her white clothes had become see through.
She was about to run when Sagar caught her arm, pulled her towards him and crushed her lips with his own. This time his kiss was not gentle It was forceful but Jiya kissed him back.
"Jiya darling there is a limit to every temptation. In these clothes you are a seductress , a beautiful mermaid and I can no longer resist you."
Vandana had left so they were alone
He lifted her up and laid her on the couch. She pulled him and kissed him passionately. Her hands entered his t shirt and he groaned in delight.
"Oh Jiya you don't know what you are doing to me?"
.He nibbled her ear and kissed her hungrily on her neck and then pulled her shirt up to reveal her breasts. One by one he touched them with his fingers and then kissed them Jiya cried with satisfaction. His hand bent lower but she stopped him. "No Sagar this is wrong we can't do this."
"But we are two consenting adults who desire each other. What is wrong in this? We have such an explosive chemistry which is rare to find."
"I know that but I am not ready"
"You are more than ready. If I take you now you won't be able to refuse so don't you dare lie to me?"
"Please", she pleaded.
"I will listen to you one last time but next time I won't listen so be prepared. And one thing I will have you in two days I can promise you this", saying this he left the room.
YOU ARE READING
THE SINGHANIA SCANDAL
RomanceJiya Mehra is a simple small town girl who dreams of marriage and love. Sagar Singhania is a spoilt brat a person who believes in spending money and bedding women. With the entry of Jiya in his life will he realise what true love and happiness is?