Drops of perspiration ran down from his forehead, as he kept punching his punching bag. Their laughter rang clearly in his ears. They way they smiled at each other, every little thing about them made his blood boil.
Every thought made him punch the bag harder. Frustrated he finally stopped punching the bag and took off his gloves, running a hand through his hair.
It had been a week since they had come back from the village. FITE was DREAM TEAM champion. But that was not all. Vidushi had left to join CITE and in return Parth had joined FITE.
That scum bag. Everytime he was with Sanyukta, he had that silly smile plastered on his face. Why the hell couldn't he mind his own business. That wasn't just the fact. The fact was that ever since Mr. Smiley arrived in college, she wouldn't even look at him once. Their fights had become one-sided, with himself screaming insults at her. He didn't like it at all. It was hampering his concentration, his studies, and hell! even his night's sleep.
He closed his eyes in frustration and regretted doing so, as the memory of previous night's dream came flooding back.
SHE was wearing a blue salwar suite, as the moon-light fell on her face, highlighting her beautiful features. Sanyukta smiled at him, and beckoned him to come closer, and he had been walking towards her as if in trance. She pulled him close the minute he stood opposite to her, and he had been momentarily shocked.
I know you won't say it' she whispered seductively and traced her finger on his lip. He shuddered at her touch, his heart beat increasing with every minute.
Say what?' he asked a little breathlessly and almost felt ashamed at the way his voice had betrayed him in front of
That you love me' she said bringing her face closer to his, smiling and gently brushing her lips against his. He didn't know what came over him, but he had grabbed her hips and pulled her even closer, so that their bodies collided against each other. He let his mouth take over and bit her lips earning a satisfactory moan from her.
SHIT. He opened his eyes. Damn! This girl was making him mad even when he was awake. He felt like he was going to go mad. Randhir Singh Shekhawat had definitely lost it. Dreaming about Sanyukta was considerable. But dreaming about making out with Sanyukta, lustfully was INSANE.
What was she doing to him? He thought he saw someone pass by his room. He went out to see. It was HER.
What was she doing in the boy's hostel?
Then it struck him. Damn! Parth! Was there something going on between them? His blood boiled yet again and he wanted to strangle that annoying bas***d. How dare he? SHE belonged to Randhir Singh Shekhawat and he was going to put that point right across to him.
He waited patiently, for her return. SHE had to take the same route again to get back to her own hostel. He soon heard footsteps.
Back so soon?' he asked his tone dripping with sarcasm.
SHE was wearing a pink kurti and white Patiala. All he felt like doing was getting her out of it. FOCUS, not now!' he scolded himself.
SHE gazed at him with her grey eyes and said sharply What do you mean?'
Don't pretend that you don't know what I am talking about?' he said.
I don't need to, cause I don't care what you're talking about.' SHE said and was about to side-step him and stomp off but he wasn't letting her get away so soon. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside.
What the hell!' SHE protested. Pulling HER in he swung HER around so thatSHE was facing him.
What's there in him huh?' he asked angrily his face contorting to hatred.
What?' SHE asked HER face scrunched up in confusion.
How great is lover-boy huh? Is he great in bed?' he asked his face masking his pain.
Randhir just shut up!, Your disgusting!' SHE said seething with anger.
He was shocked at his own words. But his insecurities were pronouncing all his fears.
He is nowhere like you! Just get that fact straight! He is way better than you are'SHE said HER swinging wildly. HER grey eyes blazed with fury. He hated to admit it but HER anger was sort of turning him on very much.
Why? What is so great about him?' he almost screamed at HER face.
He is sweet, he respects woman and he cares about me' SHE said it a matter of fact way.
I care about you too!' he said his veins popping out in anger as his breathing escalated in anger.
More than him'! he said.
NO! You don't. If you did, you'd never behave the way you do with me' SHE saidHER voice quavering with hidden emotions.
I do all of that, because I don't know how to deal with my emotions'! he said shouting at the top of his lungs.
He finally said it. The thing that he had been afraid of was happening right now. Unfolding painfully in his haven.
You don't have any emotions' SHE continued to provoke him.
And that SHE shouldn't have done. Not, if SHE knew what was coming next. Or maybe SHE had done it because SHE had exactly wanted him to do so. He crashed his lips to her in an attempt to silence the raging storm within him.
I'll kiss her once and it will go' he kept saying to himself. But nothing happened. The butterflies in his stomach erupted all at once. His head started spinning and his breathing was erratic. This feeling was even better than ranking number.
This feeling was LOVE.
Sanyukta stood there trying to process what was happening. SHE finally had found solace, in his kiss. SHE knew that he was never going to confess it himself. The jealousy act with Parth had worked. SHE smiled into the kiss as he pulledHER closer, nibbling at her lower lip as if asking for permission to open HERmouth as he pushed his tongue inside HER mouth, tasting the coffee SHE had drunk earlier.
God SHE tasted so good. He bit HER earlobes gently which made Sanyukta shut HER eyes and suck in air, as waves of pleasure surged through HER.
He smirked at HER reaction. SHE dragged his mouth back on HERS where it belonged. But he didn't stay there for long as he made his way to HER neck and sucked on the exposed part of the flesh, leaving a red mark on HER. This would show that bas***d, that SHE belonged only to him.
Sanyukta let out a slight moan at his intimate action. After hours of heavy making out they finally let go off each other. But he still had his arms around HER waist.
Spend the night with me' he said seductively smirking. SHE blushed and hit him playfully on his chest. But he grabbed HER hands and pulled her into an embrace. SHE sank HER face against his chest. Yes, this was where SHE truly belonged, in Randhir Singh Shekhwat's arms.
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"Sandhir-One Shots from Sadda Haq"
FanfictionThis is a collection of Sanyukta and Randhir One Shots from the serial "Sadda Haq" which features on Channel V. #251 in Short Story- [01.03.2015]