A RoNakshi FF- Hero for Hire

Chapter 75

Someone was banging on the door.

'Oh my God! Rohit!'

'Rehne do..chala jayega..'
He put his lips back on her stomach.

'Rohit! Tum paagal ho! Get off!! Darwaza torr diya to?'

The banging sound came again.

Sonakshi pushed Rohit off of her and stood up, fixing her self as best as she could, while Rohit took a minute to control himself.

He quickly ran to the door, while Sonakshi stepped off the stage behind him.

He opened the door. A security guard stood there, looking surprised.

'Rohit sir, aap? Yahan? Iss waqt?'

'Oh Ramesh, tum!'

'Sir, sab theek to hai? Maine dekha yahan ki lights khuli hain to dekhne chala aaya..'

'Han han..woh..' his gaze went to Sonakshi who stood to the side, trying to remain hidden from sight.
'Woh..woh mera kuch..kuch reh gaya tha aaj shaam mein..to dhoondne aya tha..'

Sonakshi chuckled at his stammering.
He glared at her.

'To mila sirji?'

The guard stepped a bit forward to see. He was stunned to see Sonakshi there, obviously thinking him alone.

'Uhhh...'

'Meri biwi..'

He quickly joined his hands together.

'Namaste bhabiji!'

Sonakshi flushed a bit.

'Namaste!'

'Sir koi kaam mere liye? Woh sab lock up karna tha to..'

'Han? Han, han! Tum kar lo lock, hum bas ja hi rahe thay..'

'Okay, sir ji..'

Rohit took Sonakshi's hand and led her out of the hall. Without saying a word, he quickly walked her upto where his dressing room was, and entered it with a key.

Once inside, he shut the door and leaned against it.

Sonakshi burst out laughing.

Rohit could only stare at her.

'Kya hua Mr. Hot Sippy? Aap ka inferno to blaze honay se pehle hi bujh gaya?'

'Bari hansi aa rahi hai?' He raised an eyebrow.

'Zahir hai..tumhari fantasy pe paani jo phir gaya..' her shoulders shook with mirth.

Rohit lunged for her and grabbed her waist.

She stopped laughing as her eyes met his.

'Kya hua? Ruk gayi hansi? Set pe aag lagay ya mere dressing room mein..kya faraq parrta hai, Mrs. Sippy?'

His eyes were full of incomplete desire.

'Tumhara matlab..'

'Yes! Yahan to definitely koi nahin aane wala..maine kayi raaten yahan bitayin hain, tumhari yaad mein, tum se door rehne ke liye..aaj tumhare saath..nayi yaaden banate hain na..'

'Rohit..stop!'

'Or woh kyun? Or kon rokega mujhe? Tum?' His hands were already parting her top again from her skirt.

'Woh..mein..'

'Hmm..kya..' his lips were on her neck.

'Mein..tum..woh..' she tried getting a coherent sentence out as he bit her earlobe.