The Groom - Armaan
6 feet ka kad, broad shoulders, aur wo aisi personality jisme bina bole hi dominance dikh jata hai. Bahar se woh ek introvert, zyada baat na karne wala banda lagta hai - par jo usse samajhta hai, usse malum hai ki uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si gehraai hai, jisme kisi ko bhi duboya jaa sakta hai.
Uska husky, deep voice itna intoxicating hai ki sirf ek "hello" kehne par hi saamne wali ladki ka dil fast ho jaye. Armaan zyada express nahi karta, par andar se woh ek intense lover hai - jo ek baar apna dil aur badan de de, to usse kabhi wapas nahi leta. Uski ek nazar hi itni heavy hai ki ladki ki twacha par unwanted heat chhod jaati hai.
The Bride - Meher
Uski hansi me bachpana hai, aadatein thodi childish hain, par figure me woh ek moomy goddess hai - thick curves, soft skin, aur woh nasha jisme koi bhi kho jaye. Log use innocent samajhte hain, par andar se uski khud ki duniya hai, jaha wo apne secret fantasies palti hai.
Meher ka andaaz playful hai, teasing bhara - jaise woh duniya ko challenge kar rahi ho. Par jab woh apne hone wale pati ki tasveer dekhti hai, uske dimaag me ek ajeeb sa excitement uthta hai. Uske dimag ke naughty corners ab jag gaye hain - jaha usse bas ek cheez chahiye: feel him, taste him, lose herself in him.
She was his coworker. She was his close friend. She was his cousin. These were all things I knew. There were just a few crucial components to their connection of which I had been unaware. She had been his crush. And now he was hers.