Virik Jindal and Yana Puri, two ordinary people who are poles apart.
No matter how much they try to stay away, they somehow always end up together.
She's repulsed by what he stands for, He can't stand the careless way she leads her life .
She might...
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I pushed the door wide open to reveal a distressed Virik Jindal, making me smile inwardly.
Poor Virik. Poor, poor Virik Jindal.
I took a step inside his room, closing the door behind me and took slow, deliberate steps towards the egoistic specimen standing infront of me. He soon takes a step back, his expressions never once giving away his thoughts. Soon he's backed against the wall adjacent to the door and I close the distance between us, him following my every step. I reach out for the collar of his black shirt, lowering his head my lips just near his ears.
"You just pretend to hate me, in reality you are just scared." I whisper in his ear, making him stare right at me. I release the hold I had on his collar and stepped away, turning to make my dramatic exit when I felt his hold on my wrist and I was pushed against the wall, both of his arms placed beside my shoulders on the wall, him caging me.
He breathed against my neck and left his hot breath lingering on my neck as his lips reached my ears and he whispered,"Is this how you do it?"
I frowned, not understanding his words. "Do what?" I timidly asked, subconsciously shrinking against the wall away from his body.
"Is this how you seduce men? Forcing them to make a move on you? Is this how you do it?Is this how seduced your brother- in -law ?" He asked, eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure and I felt a tug on my gut, I felt my heart clenched. But then something changed, his expression softened and he looked conflicted. Slowly, pulled his arms to himself and created a distance from me.
Am I this filthy?
I felt my eyes moistened and a lone tear streamed down my left cheek. The view suddenly was blurry. I felt a hesitant hand on my shoulder, Virik's hand. His other hand offering me a grey handkerchief. I look up at him in confusion, his eyes couldn't meet mine. Suddenly I felt rage in my veins, in that adrenaline of rage I shrugged off his arms and walked towards the door. Just Before I pulled the door open, I looked at him and scowled, "Before the end of the wedding festivities, you'll be the one seducing me desperately."
Without looking at his face, I pulled open the door and closed it gently behind me. I pulled open the door to my room,just beside Virik's and walked in.
You'll be the one seducing me.
Such big claims, Yana.
I sighed and plopped down my bed. How am I going to do this? I had no clue. The door to the washroom opened and Navya walked out in her PJ's, her hair a little wet from the shower she just took.
"Why do you look so gloomy, roomie?" Navya chirped, obviously very satisfied with her choice of words. She's going to be fun to room with. Room with. Roomie.
