Ruhaan was grinding his teeth, fists tightly clenched at his sides; he was looking at the two dancing figures on stage. He was going to kill that bas***d today!! The sucker was getting on his Nerves now!! The whole evening he's been flirting with her, never leaving her side, behaving like the filthy fly that he was! And now, when Ruhaan had one opportunity to dance with her, the sucker seized even that from him!!Ruhaan turned around, not wanting to torture himself any further, he ordered a Scotch and finished the shot in one go, welcoming the sting and bitter taste of it. A humourless laugh bubbled from his throat, just like the Scotch, his life was bitter too, getting worse day by day. Unable to help himself he took a peek at dance floor again, but Mishti was nowhere to be found, nor was Merchant. A chill ran through his spine......if the fu***r tried to take advantage of her.....NO!! he scanned the hall but didn't find Mishti anywhere. He ran blindly, he has no idea where he was going but he had to find her. He had to, damn it!!
Just a minute ago she was feeling good, good about herself in a long time, Neil was a great help, he never left her side through out the party, never gave any opportunity to Ruhaan so he could come close to her, she appreciated it, for one look at Ruhaan had her defences cracked. One look at his tortured expression was enough to make her feel guilty. Guilty!! She hasn't done anything to feel guilty, damn it!! How could she love and hate him at the same time? How could she despise and crave his touch at the same time? Her heart ached from wanting him. God, in trying to punish him, she was killing herself too. Every moment she spent without him was a torture. It was an agony to stay away from him, but it was death to keep him away from her, and she was dying too. She died hundred deaths when she saw the hurt in his eyes, caused by her rejection. She died when he tried to conceal the pain but couldn't. She hated herself for that, and she hated him for making her this, this revenge seeking bitch!! It had become so difficult for her to breath in the same room with him, she was dancing with Neil and all the while looking at him. She needed some fresh air, so she came to the balcony. She heard footsteps behind her and thought it must be Neil, coming to ask if she was okay
"So, how did I do?" Asked Mishti without turning
"Oh, great. You almost made me believe that I'm invisible" Shit, it was Ruhaan and she flinched with the pain and venom in his voice. She willed herself and turned around. It was a mistake. If she thought she heard pain in his voice, it was nothing compared to what she saw in his eyes. He looked like a little child, the child who'd been deprived of love all his life, who didn't even know the meaning of love. There was this stark vulnerability in his eyes that was slicing her heart. She couldn't see him like this. She started going to him, but he beat her to this, a moment ago he was ten feets away and in an instant he was looming above her, dwarfing her, there was a savage glint in his eyes
"Wha...what ar...are you doing, Mr Rajvanshi?" It was a mistake, he grasped her arms in a death grip and before she knew it, she was pinned to the wall, he took both her hands in his one and pinned them above her head. His warm breath caressing her face....he was just a breath away from her and there was nowhere yo run.
"You call him NEIL and me Mr Rajvanshi..!! Why, WHY?? Do you want to hurt me, Mishti, Is that it? Well, congratulations, for I'm bleeding" with his free hand he started rubbing her lower lip, leaning even more close.....as close as it was possible without their lips touching, but every other part was touching. Her breasts were pressed to his ribs and she could feel his hardness poking in her stomach. A blush was creeping it's way down her neck, she was flushed, crimson red all over. She has never been this aroused in her life, she wanted his lips on her, his mouth on every part of her....her mouth, her neck, her breasts....dear God, when did she become a shameless wanton? But she didn't care to name what had she become....in that moment she wanted him more than anything in the world and he knew it too, she could see the triumphant glint in his eyes.
"You belong to me, Mishti, every part of you is mine, MINE. Do you hear me? You're mine. Your lips are made to be kissed by me, only ME" He leaned, as if unable to help himself and nipped at her lower lip, hard enough for her to wince, and then sucked it to sooth the sting away. "I'll worship every part of you..." He Caressed her jaw, his hand making it's way down her neck, her collar bone and finally stopping at her breast, a whimper left her mouth, she wanted him to touch her and....more but he just left his hand there, not doing anything. "What do you want, Mishti? Tell me, tell me and I'll give it to you" he increased the pressure of his hand and a moan escaped from her mouth. In tormenting her, he was tormenting himself equally, she could see his control snapping, he wanted her to beg for him. Well, in for a surprise Mr.!! She summoned all her strength from her lust fazed state and kneed him in the balls. He wasn't expecting it, his whole face contorted in pain, he immediately let go of her hand and cupped himself
"Bloody hell, woman!! You almost killed me!!" He managed between panting. Well, serves you right!
" Did you think you could take advantage of me? Well, dream on Mr Rajvanshi, for Mishti Khanna is not that weak!"
"From the blow you just gave me how can I ever doubt your strength?" He moaned, there wasn't anything more painful for a guy than being hit in the junk...f**k the woman could hit...it was hurting like hell. "You know, with this blow I think you've made me sterile!! You should be put behind the bars for this!!"
"Sue me then! And what will you tell them? The great Ruhaan Rajvanshi got hit in the balls by a teeny tiny girl?" Damn! She had a point, they'll laugh at him!!
"Well, well, well...now, this is a view I'd give my life for" f**k!! Ruhaan heard that ugly Merchant and immediately straighten up and hastily removed his hand from his....ahm...his...well, he removed his hand from THERE. Can't the bas***d ever stay away from his business!!
"What happened to you dear friend?" He asked in mocking sympathy, Ruhaan wanted to knock his ugly grin off is ugly face!
"Nothing" he replied arrogantly
"I kicked him in the balls" said Mishti giggling. Giggling!! At him!! He shot her a death glare but the damage was already done, for the ugly sucker whistled! Could this go any more worse!! His arch enemy had witnessed his weakest moment and his woman was laughing with him, AT him....great!! He couldn't do anything to Mishti but he could to the ugly Merchant, he faced him and before the sucker could sense what was happening; Ruhaan stepped back and with all the force he could muster in his weakened state, he kicked Merchant in the balls. There! Who's laughing now, sucker?
"Tsk, tsk....now isn't this the view I'd give my life for" mocked Ruhaan. He heard Mishti gasp behind him and prepared himself for her lecture, or God forbid, another knee in the balls session!! The thought gave him shudder.
"How could you!!" She shreiked at him
"Well, you hit me and.....and he was laughing!!"
"I hit you because you deserved it!!"
"Well, so did he!!"
Neither of them paid any attention to the moaning Merchant, who was cursing the day he set foot in India and got tangled between these....these brats!!
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Satan's Secretary(Mishaan)
FanfictionCover credit goes to @RedSnowFall_ Mishti is a girl who lives life at it's fullest and Ruhaan is a cold hearted Satan of a man who has cynical view about everything.... What happens when their paths cross and she starts working as the secretary of t...