Tipsy Topsy marriage! (Completed)

Part 18

P.s- Do read it please...

Okay so am really really really soooo sorry for not posting or replying to all your comments and requests. Few of you literally begged me for update and I felt so hopeless at that point.. am sorry I was on a vacation and yoh know.. vacation means no phone else than just for photos so didnt engaged my mind into writing... Also the trisha scene was to be made so hope I did justice and.. for the concession of my 2 weeks delay.. this part is the most longest part i have every written! So a gift from me to you guys.. hope you enjoy..

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Here you go!

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His blazing eyes finally settled, she noticed. He looked at her eyes and was moved by the surrender it held. He tried moving but was stopped by a tug, it was of his own hand stuck under her top. Her cheeks coloured up realising what they were doing. He returned the path where he came in and in that process an involuntary moan escaped at the feel of his fingers.

Her moan had him heed. What was he doing? She was innocently getting into things and it took his pervert mind to trigger this?. Does she deserves it? Was that not the reason that bastard had her here! He is doing the same.

He corrected her dress supporting his front on his hand. He caressed her cheek softly and leaned to place a kiss between her cheek and eye, followed by her cheek and a long press on her lips.

"Mr. Khanna, you there?" The voice came close and he got up leaving her to settle up.

He looked in the mirror and was shocked at his state, his hair messed not that it mattered but his lips were swollen and had lipstick smudged and marked. He blush slightly and so did she when she saw him wiping it off.

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She came down soon after he left and saw a young girl, maybe in her earlier twenties she guessed calling him Mr.Khanna as he walked down.

"hi" he greeted her which was not his usual tone she noted.

"please sit!" He took a seat and asked trisha the same. She looked at him for a while and then her eyes went to Tripura who just came in the scene.

Karan catching her eyes got up immediately. "oh! Meet my wife, Tripura" he held tipsy by her shoulder and pulled her close.

"Tripura, This is Trisha. Ms.Trisha Malhotra" he introduced but Tripura was long lost in her thoughts and it didn't took time for her to guess that its his daughter but when he introduced her by another name but not as his daughter, she saw a tinge of sadness in tirsha's eyes.

"nice to meet you" she smiled with her moist eyes but her words felt genuine.

"Mr.Khanna am not here to sit, are you free day after tomorrow?" She came to the point straight away.

"yeah" he to kept the same tone.

'like father like daughter!' Tripura sighed.

"okay, There's this cultural event in my college and there will be multiple skits included to so my principal requested if I could get you as the chief guest and judge because the winner will get a chance to represent our college in singapore." She reasoned "evening 4-7" she completed.

They had a eye lock, more of a tussle. And Tripura was actually surprised by the number of similarities these two had.

"okay" he one worded it.

"I'll take your leave then" she took her bag which was on the couch.

"one minute!" Came in Tripura in the conversation.