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As suicidal as she was, she chose the former.
She crashed into Randhir, hugging him as if her life depended on it. His delicious, familiar scent instantly hit her. How she had missed this heavenly scent. She didn't need a doctor to give her a remedy to her fears and anxiety, all she had to do was inhale a healthy dose of Randhir's manly scent, preferably thrice or four time a day, and every problem flew out of the window. He was her own remedy.
She dig her way deeper into his neck, nuzzling it like a cute little cat...or so she wanted to believe, in reality she most probably looked like she was rubbing herself all over him...not sexy ! As her head was resting on his shoulder, one of her hand left his back and moved higher up, gently holding his neck. And without giving it a second thought she placed a light kiss on his warm inviting neck. Wrong idea. Who was she kidding, a light kiss was not going to quench the raw thirst that had build up for him in the past days... on the contrary ! Now that he was at arm length, the urge to feel him, to taste him was totally overbearing !
As Sanyukta's lips touched Randhir's neck, he instantly came out of his shocked state, realizing that she was indeed there with him... in his arms... hugging him. Her steady breath tingling his neck was proof enough that this was not a dream. In this moment, he couldn't decide whether he wanted to push her away and unleash his anger on her or hug her back and show her just how much he had missed her.
For now, he settled for the latter and hugged her back, knowing that the yelling and the scolding will soon follow... His arms entrapped her, squeezing her against him even more than before... had she been an orange, juice would be pouring out of her from the way he was squeezing her, lucky for her she was not an orange !
They stayed like that in the doorway for a few minutes...reveling in each other embrace. Neither wanted to move. Both lost in their own world.
Randhir closed his eyes, savoring the feel of her. It was like his life was given back to him, for the first time in the past few days a sense a peace engulfed him. He should have celebrated the end of his sworn enemy, he should have felt at least content and at peace, but instead the absence Sanyukta and his worry for her had overpowered his senses, leaving him empty... unable to feel anything else.
As for Sanyukta, her every actions in the past few days had one and only purpose : protect and cover Randhir and eventually go back to him. And if worse had come to worse, she would have given up everything for him...That is how hard she had fallen for him. ...At the beginning, despite the physical attraction she felt toward Randhir, her brain and her heart both agreed on the fact that this man was not a suitable partner for... in any level...that he would never satisfy her... that he would never be good enough for her. But then, as their encounters increased, she discovered different sides of him... her heartfaltered and her brain got confused... Seeing his empire, his work and his leadership, soon her brain acknowledged Randhir's capability... but her heart still didn't see him as a suitable partner for there were thousands of man out there who were just as capable... progressively they started sharing idle moments, moment where she felt a connection with him, but still a doubt persisted, could it work on the long run ? ...at this point he started trading things for her... it started with his ego, then his mission : he risked his life long goal for her sake... her heart skipped a beat... the balance started titling in his favor...and then... then he traded the one thing that instantly made him different from all other man, something that put him above them... he risked his life for her... at this moment, her heart completely fell for him, it bowed down him...finally surrendering itself to him. ...Because a man who was willing to sacrifice his needs... his life for her was more than worth keeping and loving... he was worth surrendering. Finally her brain and her heart both agreed that there was no better man than him for her.
Thinking about it, Sanyukta's eyes watered. How she had missed him... She was so worried about him... worried that somehow the police would connect the dot and discover Randhir's involvement in this case... How she missed him ! But it was over and they were both safe, at least for now...but for now it was enough, she was happy... so happy...she was overwhelmed, tears started pouring out of her eyes. And soon she started crying.
Feeling her tears on his neck Randhir tensed and immediately separated her from himself, inspecting her.
"What happened ?! why are you crying ?! Did they do something to you ?!" He asked in on breath, his tone somewhere between worry and anger. "I swear if they touched even on hair of your head I'm gonna-" he started aggressively.
"I'm fiiine" she cut him off, wiping off her tears with her sleeves.
"They why I you crying ?" asked Randhir, confused.
"I...I was worried about you" said Sanyu in a weak voice.
Randhir stood there stunned. "YOU were worried about ME ?" he scoffed. "YOU were the one who got arrested ! YOU were the one in jail for two days ! NOT ME" he said loudly. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU ! There is a limit to craziness !" he scolded her.
"Why are you yelling ?" Sanyukta frowned at him. To which she received a glare. "Is that your barbaric way of telling me that you missed me ?" she added sarcastically. "Seriously I just got back from two awful stressing days in jail and you are yelling on me ?"
"Know what ? You are right." Randhir said getting back his calm. Sanyukta suspiciously looked at him. How did he let go without arguing ? she wondered.Not good !
"Let's get comfortable... and speak of that stunt you pulled !" he said dangerously. Without wasting a second, he grabbed her wrist and jerked her toward him. He closed the door with a bang and dragged Sanyukta behind him in his search of a room.
He passed in front of what he guessed was Karan's room, if the shirts on the floor were anything to go by. He was not familiar with this place but one thing was for sure, he didn't want to spend the night he was planning to spend with Sanyukta, in his Karan's room, hopefully there was a guest room or something available, and preferably far enough from Tara's room. The last thing he wanted was for Tara to witness and interrupt their...their late night activities, so to speak. He didn't know if he could survive one more night without having her. He just got her back and he needed to feel her with him tonight, soul and body.
Finally he found a room and switched on the lights. It was simple, grey carpet with white walls. The bed a lighter shade of grey and the furniture came in different shades of grey; some lighter some darker. There were hints of red here and there just enough to add color and still be classy. Randhir dragged Sanyukta in there with him and softly closed the door.
As he turned toward her, Sanyukta looked up at him... a shiver ran down her spine. Mr.Gansgter was back ! Strong and intimidating. His eyes were set on her, unmoving. He meant business ! ...and she... well she was in trouble. And judging by the heated look he was giving her body... trouble... could have several meanings tonight... And, like any normally constituted girl in the presence of a sexy male, she couldn't help the wave of excitement that hit her by the view in front of her.
"Now..." Started Randhir, taking a step toward her. "Let's talk about what you did back there" he said as another was taken in Sanyukta's direction.
"If you keep advancing and looking at me like that, we won't be talking for long", muttered Sanyukta under her breath.
"What was that ?" he demanded. He was now standing very close to her.
"N-nothing" stuttered Sanyukta, as Ranhdir put his hands firmly on her waist.
Randhir eyes bore into hers, scrutinizing them, looking for something. Sanyukta, although tempted to looked away due to the intensity of his eyes, gazed back at him, stubbornly meeting his stare.
He sighed. His gripped on her loosened. He turned around and distanced himself from Sanyukta. He paused, apparently struggling with something. A frustrated sigh escaped him. He was agitated. That was a new sight to see noted Sanyukta. She had always seen him in control, even in anger he was asserting his ways. But right now he looked disturbed and was struggling with whatever was going on his mind.
He passed a hand on his already disheveled hair before turning back to her.
"Seriously why did you do that ? You could have ended up in jail for the rest of your life..." he said defeated.
Sanyukta raised her perfectly shaped eyebrow at him. That was the reason he was agitated, seriously ? Like he didn't know why she did that. "Do you want to me to sort out the reasons alphabetically or by importance ?" she replied sarcastically. Seriously ?! he can risk his for her and she can't do the same ? she rolled her eyes. Man !
"Look, I could return the question, why did you take a bullet for me, you could have died..." she said seriously.
Randhir didn't reply, he just stared back intensely at her. A look that could meanyes, no or pretty much anything in between... that when it was not saying I am going to murder in your sleep or I am going to jump your bones the whole night, be ready for it...of course. How very helpful !
Without a sign from him part that they were on the same page, she was advancing on unknown territory... without Google maps. ...Well ! It was high time they explicitly talked about their implicit relationship. She a took a deep sigh, move aside, here I come ! She mentally boosted herself.
"...But then, we would only be beating around the bush" she said completing her last sentence and introducing the real subject. An opening sentence was a good way to set the mood, it gave both parties time to prepare for... whatever was thrown their way. ...Okey, in real she was just delaying the unavoidable. Time to put on the big girl panties.
"...Cause we both know the answer. " There, she finally dropped the bomb.Metaphorically speaking of course, because honestly, she had seen her fair share of bomb blasts in the past weeks to last her a life time.
Randhir stared at her. Sanyukta saw his posture change. The predator was back. Seems like they were on the same page. So direct confrontation it is. She was not expecting anything less from him.
He smirked at her.
"I guessed you are right" he said closing the gap between them. His hands went back to her waist. Lightly caressing it up and down.
Sanyukta smirked back, eyes locked with his. "The question is what are we going to about it" she said. Her left hand rested on his neck while her thumb caressed his jaw.
"I thought that was already settled when you put that on your finger" Randhir replied, holding her hand in his and showing the diamond ring resting there.
"Ah... that" she chuckled recalling how this ring got there in the first place. Her mischievous eyes went back to him.
"And if I recall correctly, a punishment is in order" he declared jerking her toward him. Her soft breast pressed against his own chest was fueling his desire for her to a whole new level.
"What ? You want me to get on my knees ?" she asked him innocently, batting her eyelashes. Her hands traced down his toned chest...They both knew there was nothing innocent in the question. She was practically asking him is he wanted a blowj- hell when had she become so bold. ...She blamed it all on the devilishly handsome gangster in front of her. Dear, merciful God, forgive me for I have sinned.
Randhir closed the distance between them and whispered in her ear. "Aren't we getting bold..." he said. His hand went higher up on her waist, caressed the side of her chest. Sanyukta gasped at the sensation. "...But getting on your knees does not suit you, love" he told her.
Sanyukta's eyes shot up and her heart warmed at his words. That was one of the best compliment anyone did to her. He was basically saying that she was too good to be getting on her knees in front of him. God, who said he couldn't be romantic !
Ah and just for information, she didn't have a dirty mind, she had a sexy imagination !
Her eyes fell on his lips and she literally pounced on him. Her lips crashed with his as she started kissing him madly. There was nothing standing in between them at the moment and she wanted him, all of him. They were no more doubt in her mind, they could work together ! ...There will be clashes and arguments given their stubborn personalities, but she knew at the end they will always come up with a solution. There was no more doubting that.
The fire ignited by his light caresses and warm words was begging to be quenched. She felt Randhir press her more into himself. His hands went her generous back and he squeezed it, hard. He had no intention of being sweet tonight, noted Sanyukta. Good because, that's exactly how she wanted it. Sweetwas not their thing. They more on the hard, passionate and demanding side.
Randhir kept massaging and squeezed her backside with on hand as the other ran miles on her back sliding up and down. Their tongues were battling together, trying to dominated each other, like they always did. Sanyukta was herself exploring Randhir's perfectly defined chest and back. Her hands not staying in one place for long, wanting more and more.
Randhir broke their make out session, leaving a heavily breathing Sanyukta regain her sense. He attacked her neck... Trailing down hungry kisses...Savoring her skin. At the same time one hand went down Sanyukta's thigh, he lifted it up around his waist, giving him more access to her core.
Sanyukta moaned at the action. The delicious sounds immeditly caught Randhir's attention. He abruptly left was he was doing and in one movement he lift Sanyulkta up in his arms and threw her on the bed. Sanyukta opened her eyes breathing heavily, no coherent thought on her mind. Only the residual, numbing feeling of his hands and lips on her.
Randhir paused a second to looked at her. Her hair were sprawled on the bed, her clothed were misplaced exposing the delicate skin her waist and upper chest, her chest was rhythmically moving up and down, begging for him to taste it.
In a second he was on top of her kissing her again. Hands at each side on her face, one leg between hers and one on the side, his manhood nested against hers, his chest pressed against hers.
Breaking the kiss, Randhir looked in her eyes. Both were slightly panting. At this point, his pause only meant one thing, the big bad gangster was asking permission to go on. How cute ! She decided that this was a rare occurrence and she had to take the chance to play when she had it.
She smirked at him. "Are you asking for permission Mr. Gangster ?" she teased him.
"Depends, are you going to say yes ?" he countered her.
"Hmmm..." He answered her question by a question, smart. In that case..."If I don't ?" she answered his question to her question by another question !Smarter !
"Then I am just going to take what is rightfully mine" he replied arrogantly.
Sanyukta shuckled internally, that's randhir for you !
"Not really fair..." she innocently pouted. A lady had to use her charms from time to time !
"That's how I am, take it or leave it" he said, looking at her shamelessly.
Those damn eyes, and those damn lips and this damn chest...Oh god.
"Take ! Definitely take !" she replied, minds clouded by desire.
"Good because I had no intention of leaving you tonight anyway... not until you are naked, pleasured and satisfied." He said before diving in her neck.
Sanyukta instinctively arched her back giving him more of her. Randhir's hands dangerously neared her chest making her moan. She wanted him to touch her there but the devil was taking pleasure in torturing her. His lips sucked on the outline of her upper chest, Sanyukta gasped at marvelous feeling. Before she could dwell on the feeling, his hands started massaging her breasts, doubling her ecstasy. She moaned loudly.
The next second, his hands were everywhere on her body...touching, exploring, caressing her. He needed to feel her, all of her. Sanyukta hands found his back and hair, she pulled him more into her, wanting every part of his strong body touching hers.
Randhir hands moved frentically to discard her of her clothe. He needed to have her delicate skin against his. He quickly got rid of her top and jeans, leaving her into a simple black bra and underwear. He paused and distanced himself from her to have a better look at her divine body.
Sanyukta almost whined at the lost of contact. Correction, she actually shamelessy whined.
Ranhdir chuckled. "Just give me a minute love to admire this hot body" he said, desire filled eyes roaming on her body.
Sanyukta crossed her hands under her chest. "And why are you the only admiring a hot body ?" she retorted. Yes why was she almost naked when he still was fully clothed ? So unfair !
Before Sanyukta could comprehend what was happening, Randhir grabbed her by the waist and flipped them. He was now laying back with Sanyukta straddling him. Legs on each side of his hips, hands on his chest.
"I am all yours darling" Randhir smirked at her.
Sanyukta looked into his eyes, startled.
He was being serious.
Sanyukta hesitated. She was totally prepared and ready to take their relationship to the next level...she had made up her mind, she wanted this ! But what she wasn't prepared for was to take the lead. In her wildest fantasy, Randhir took her, completely dominating her. This new position they were in was totally unexpected. She didn't know how to proceed from there. Granted she had been on top once before but they hadn't done what they were about to do now... This time she will have to- Oh God !
Suddenly she felt shy, really shy. She leaned on him and hid her face into his neck, not wanting to look into his eyes. "I...I can't..." she said, slightly embarrassed, hiding into him. The irony !
Randhir sighed. He had an idea she would react like that. But Randhir had thought about it a lot. He had often robbed her of her will, often enforced his opinion, his ways on her. And he wanted to tell her... to show her that he was sorry... that she had as much control over him as he had over her. He wanted to give this time to her. For her to do she pleased.
He rested his hands on her back in reassurance, hugging her. "And why not love ?" he asked her...though he very well knew she was being shy.
She didn't reply.
"Look at me love" he said, brushing her hair lovingly.
Sanyukta nodded her head negatively still nested in his neck, too shy to look at him.
"Please love" added Randhir solfty .
Sanyukta instantly jerked her head up "Did you just say please " she inquired. "This is the first time you said please !" she blurted out, surprised.
Randhir chuckled, at least she had temporarily forgotten her shyness. He cupped her cheek "You want to this, right love ?
Sanyukta adverted her eyes. "Y-Yes... but..."
"SShhh... " he looked into her eyes, preparing his next words.
"Giving control...giving control to someone is not in my nature as you might have noticed... " he admitted. On several occasion Sanyukta wanted to add but refrained from it, something told her that she was going to hear these words only one time.
"In the life I lived, in the past... control had been everything... control is power... to me, giving control to someone means giving him one of my own knives... a knife with which he can possibly stab me back..." he explained her. "It implies that I am giving him power... that I am in a way trusting him...with my life" He told her, hoping that she will understands was he was saying.
Sanyukta listened to his words. And she understood. He was giving her control over him, he was trusting her with his life... she had something over him... he was baring himself to her, rendering himself vulnerable to her. Sanyukta eyes watered. She understood what he was saying. And without a word she kissed him. There was nothing between them anymore. Only him and her.
She kissed him fervently, putting all her heart into it. She kissed his lips, his chin. His jaw. His neck. She bit his collarbone. In one swift movement she opened his shirt and bared him to her, she wanted to know everything there was to know about him. She kept on kissing him. His upper chest, his chest, his stomach. She felt powerful, mounted over him, pushed against him, holding him.
A power he had willingly given her.
Randhir let out a soft grunt and clenched his fingers on her hips. This little woman was setting his body on fire... building his desire higher and higher. He looked down at her just in time to see her slightly trembling hands fumble with his belt and jean buttons, he was mesmerized by the sight.
And this enchantress was his, all his.
Sanyukta slowly slid down the zipper, eyes glued on it. Her fingers brushed his manhood in the process. She hesitated again...Red tinted her cheeks, and shyness resurfaced. She immediately adverted her eyes and her hands.
They eyes met. In that moment, Randhir felt like was looking in the eyes of a frightened rabbit, he chuckled, how could he deny anything to this bundle of cuteness. She had him at her feet. Without a word, he switched their position, getting rid of his pants and boxer in the process.
He removed the last piece of clothing from her body. Completely baring her to his eyes. Sanyukta shivered in anticipation. His hands and lips wandered on her body feeling every curve of hers, pausing here and there. His kisses became more aggressive, demanding. Sanyukta's moans, encouraged him in his task. Randhir's hands left traveled from her a** cheek to the center of her legs. He parted her legs and laid a languorous kiss on her inner thigh before positioning himself at her entrance.
"I know it is custom to...hmmm...prepare the girl before entering her..." he said. Then he dropped down and whispered in her ear "But I want my d*ck to be the first thing that enters you" he said seductively. The words hit her target. If Sanyukta was hot before, now she was burning.
His eyes found hers again communication his desire. They had this fascinating habit of talking through their eyes.
"I love you so damn much crazy woman" Ranhdir admitted finally.
Sanyukta's heart skipped a beat. Expectedly, the first thing that came to her mind was not I love you too, it was took you long enough moron !
"And it's only now that you are saying it ?" she said despite her flushed state.
"I thought it was pretty obvious" he retorted.
"I guess it was" admitted Sanyukta.
"So..." trailed off Randhir
"So ?" Innocently asked Sanyukta. Oh she had a pretty good idea what this so' meant, she giggled internally.
"Say it back" Randhir demanded.
"I thought it was obvious" mimicked Sanyukta.
"Just say it damn it" said Randhir getting impatient.
"Well... let's see, despite your criminal versatility, lack of manners and anger issues..."started Sanyukta only to be interrupted by a hip thrust from Randhir. She gasped as his d*ck touched her core, clearly stating his arousal, every other thoughts flew out of the window.
"Fiiine, I love you" she finally said eyes closed.
And he entered her.
The slow pace soon turned into quicker movements, he held her hips firmly as surged into her again and again. The sensation was incredible. Sanyukta was feeling him everywhere into her, completely filling her. She felt her released coming nearer, her moans got louder, whispering his name again and again. With full force it hit her. Randhir had to cover her mouth with his to stop the loud moan he knew would be escaping her. He felt her clench around him and sending him over the edge, releasing his seeds inside her.
The whole time he held her tightly pressed against him. He switched their position and held Sanyukta in his arms. In this position Sanyukta could hear Randir's hearbeat slowly deceasing from its high.
She sighed in contentment. "It was... Incredible"
"And that my love was only the beginning..."
Needless to say she didn't get much sleep this night.
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They were lying in others arms, after the deliciously crazy night they had shared, they had slept the whole morning. They had woken up a few minutes ago, both content. Sanyukta had asked about the rest of the gang. Randhir had informed her that they had parted ways for some time. They need to lay low for now and it was best if they didn't stay at the same place to which she agreed. She had asked about Karan's whereabouts and Tara's wellbeing. They had talk a bit. For once they didn't argue.
Then a peaceful silence had settled.
Sanyukta was the first one to break it.
"You are nothing like I wanted, you are rude and short tempered, but for some weird reason I am insanely in love with you " she told him.
"Well, you are loud and haughty, and you have an unsettling obsession for monkeys... but for some weird reason I can't help but love you like crazy" he replied.
Sanyu laughed and said "That makes up perfect for each other"
The END !
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