KaSh Heaven #1000: WE CAME, WE SAW, WE CONQUERED! - Page 7

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Man of my Dreams (Aishy)

"Stupid stupid me.. " Shilpa muttered under her breath as she ran out of the beach party, making her way towards the beach..
"Silly me.. always thinking I could be one of them.. " She sniffed.. "And fails everytime.. "
She ran a hand down her dress smoothening it.. Why did she even bother getting a new dress. No matter how hard she tried she just couldn't me like them..
"I cant be cool like them. I am too shy. Miss innocent.. " She muttered sitting on the sand staring at the sea..
Shilpa clenched her fist as she heard the loud music coming from the beach party. She regretted listening to her best friend Mehek.. This place was not meant for her. She blinked her tears as she recalled the sarcastic comments back there..
"Ohh look Miss innocent is here.. "
"My my Shilpa.. Didn't you get anything to wear than that tacky white dress. "
"Ohh Baby if you had told me I would have given you a dress of mine.. "
She just hated it. She hated the way they always tried to make fun of her. But what hurt most was the fact her Step-sister Sonia was always there among them, laughing at her. She hated the fact that everyone referred to her as illegitimate. She was the disastrous result of her parents affair. And her step mother and Sonia never hesitated showing hatred towards her since she was taken back by her father. But then he had died 2 years back. Since then two of them never left a chance to humiliate her bad.
"I wish you were alive mom. At least someone would have loved me.. " She mumbled sadly staring up at the dark sky..
"Poor Shilpa.. Just like Cinderella.. "
"Where is your prince charming Cinderella. ?"
She hated the way they laughed at her. Making fun of her singlehood. Its true she had been always hesitant towards boys. Even though she was 20 still she hesitated dating. "Its not as if guys ask you to date them.. " Shilpa muttered bitterly..
It has always been Sonia. Sonia the flawless beauty. Sonia the hot and sexy. Sonia the dream girl. She had always been the eye catching. Infront of her Shilpa knew she was nothing. Just nothing.
"I just hate all this.. " Shilpa muttered again blinking her tears..
"Hate what ? " Came a deep voice right beside her..
"Ohh ! " Shilpa cried out in surprise and shifted a little to face whoever was sitting beside her. She stopped and stared. And kept staring. Her heart started to thud fast.
Talk about Prince Charming
The charmer was sitting beside her..
Shilpa openly drooled at him. Never in her life. Never she had seen such a drop dead gorgeous guy.. She studied his gorgeous face while he stared back at her in curiosity. Had she died and gone to heaven. There was no way such a handsome man would come and sit beside her..
"I must be dreaming.. " She blurted out mesmerized..
He laughed.. The deep sexy voice send shivers down her spine. He shifted closer leaning towards her.. "Shall I prove you I am real ? "
Her breath caught as he brushed his lips lightly on her cheeks.. Shilpa came out of her trace and shifted away from him instantly.. "You are real ! "
"Ofcourse I am.. " His grinned at her.. "Now tell me. Why such a beautiful girl is sitting all alone here.. "
Shilpa hugged herself as she narrowed her eyes at him.. Did he just refer to her as beautiful. Oh god he was flirting with her..
She glanced away staring back at the sea. Beside her she felt him grow restless with her silence..
"Did I offend you ? " Came a gentle question..
Her heart squeezed as she glanced at him.. "You must not have seen my sister then. She is what you call beautiful.. "
He raised his eyebrow with a amused look..  "Then I must say people hadn't bothered seeing you the way I see you.. "
She stared at him as if he had gone mad.. Why was he even bothering flirting with her.. "I am sure you will find much entertaining people  back in the party.. "
He gave a bored glance back to the beach party and sighed.. "I don't enjoy it. So much loud noise bothers me.. " He smiled as he stared at her.. "I like it here.. "
"Ohh " Shilpa smiled as she relaxed a bit. Maybe she should just put back the nervousness. What was the harm in talking..
"My name is Shilpa Malhotra.. " She spoke shyly..
He stared at her for a while and smiled.. "Armaan Mallik "
 
"I cant believe this.. " He shook his head surprised.. "You seriously didn't ever hear of my name.. "
Shilpa frowned.. "Am I supposed to know you ? Are you a famous man.. " She inquired softly..
He laughed softly and shook her head "Well I am just ordinary me.. Lets keep that to it.. "
Shilpa was curious on his words. But she decided to not press further on the topic. Instead she gripped the railing and closed her eyes as the cool wind blew around. She smiled as her hair kept flowing in the rhythm of the wind.. After few seconds of enjoyment her eyes flew open. Her smile faded off as she noticed him staring at her passionately..
Shilpa grew nervous as he took a step towards her..
"You know what.. " he whispered huskily. "You look so beautiful when you smile like that. "
Her cheeks grew red as she blushed on his comment.. It has been rare that anyone had complimented her like that..
"Thank you.. " She murmured softly as he took her hand in his..
"How about we dance.. ? " He asked with a smile..
Shilpa went willingly to him as he pulled her into his arms... They started to sway to the music which came from the beach party. Shilpa gasped whenever he brushed his hands down on her body. The sensation new to her.. The way he kept staring down at her with those passionate eyes were making her crazy.
"Please.. " She pleaded not understanding what she was asking for.. But he seemed to have understood pretty well.. He took a ragged breath and stared down at her lips and whispered.. "So beautiful.. So innocent.. "
And then she was lost.. Lost as he started to kiss her thoroughly.. His kiss evoking her all hidden desires.. With pleasure she kissed him back provoking every sensation.. He gripped her nape and angled her face to side so he could kiss her deeply.. His tongue started to play with hers devilishly as he sucked on her lower lips.. Suddenly he broke the kiss with a tortured look which made her moan in disappointment..  
"I want you.. I want you so bad.. " He whispered in a shaken voice..
It took a lifetime for her to register what he was saying.. She closed her eyes trying to fight back the protest which came in her mind.. When she opened her eyes all she was his dark hooded eyes. And then she murmured.. "Yes"
 
 2 Months later :
"YOUR PREGNANT !!! How Dare you !! How dare you stoop so low and ruin our name.. " Her stepmother shrieked..
Pregnant' Shilpa blinked through her tears. She still couldn't believe she was pregnant. Why was this happening with her..
She was having a baby of a man she only knew for few hours..
And not just some man.. She was pregnant with the baby of Millionaire Armaan Mallik.. CEO of Mallik Industries..
Talk about luck.. She thought bitterly.. Here she had thought for a prince charming.. A man from her dreams. And in result now she was pregnant with the baby of a man She cant ever get..
The morning after that beautiful night she had woken up and found herself alone in the bed. No sign of him.. That moment she had realized what a big mistake she had done..
"See her audacity Mom.. " Sonia spoke disgusted.. "She is actually referring Armaan Mallik' The rich Armaan Mallik is the father of her baby ! "
"But its true.. " Shilpa protested through her tears..
"Yea right we believe your lies.. " Her Stepmother shot angrily' "See yourself !! What are you ?? and then see Armaan Mallik the famous business man... "
Shilpa closed her eyes wishing she didn't have to listen all this..
 "See her imagination level mom.. " Sonia laughed bitterly.. "She must have slept with some worker and now is keeping her dreams high by naming poor Armaan Mallik.. He is not even going to bother a glance at her "
Shilpa flinched on her humiliating remark, Her heart acknowledging the bitter truth. It really did feel like a dream. Maybe she had really dreamed it was Armaan Mallik.. How can it be him. He was such a successful man. Why would he bother looking at a plain girl like her.. She realized painfully..
"You have shamed us enough ! Like Mother the daughter.. " She smiled seeing the shock on Shilpa's face.. "Now pack your things and get out of this house!! "
 
8 Months later :
"Shilpa ! Damn women get in here right now.. " Shilpa flinched hearing the commanding voice of her boss.. She straightened her apron and rushed out of the kitchen.. "Yes boss.. "
The manager gritted his teeth with a impatient look.. "I have dealt enough with your clumsiness.. You are falling behind your schedule.. "
"Sorry sir.. " her lips trembled.. "I was just taking a look at Pia. "
"How many times I have to tell you don't bring your daughter to the work! "
"But there is no one to take care of her.. " Shilpa insisted' "She is just 2 month old.."
The Manager hesitated a bit and then whispered.. "We have very important business clients today. I want you to take the order to them. Be professional and smile. "
Shilpa felt a relief pass through her as she nodded. Maybe this was a good chance for her. Business clients would mean she can get more tips. And Maybe today she could buy a new dress for her baby daughter..
Renting a small room near the hotel did take out all her money in paying for the rent. Right after delivery she had started to work as a waitress. Knowing she had to earn money in order to feed her daughter..
Shilpa came out of her thoughts and lifted the tray in her hands.. She smiled and made her way to the table. Suddenly her steps came to a halt. As her mind registered to the person who set among clients. His eyes raised and met hers. She saw the shock and surprise in them as he stood up instantly.. Shilpa felt her hands shake.. The tray hit on the floor as she stared at him stunned.. This cant be happening could it be.. ?
"I cant believe this.. " Armaan drawled staring back at her..
 
Shilpa clutched her baby close to her chest as she left the restaurant hurriedly.. Talk about the blast from past.
She had met Armaan Mallik again..
And she had lost her job..
Shilpa stared down at her baby as she took a seat in the bench near the park.. As the manager had stormed at her she had muttered a sorry and left quickly.. Knowing Armaan Mallik would have least interest in finding her, she knew it was useless staying there.. But now what was she supposed to do. Where can she find a job for herself. How was she supposed to feed her baby..
"I am so sorry Pia. I failed you baby.. " She whispered sobbing..
She covered Pia properly as the baby fell into deep sleep again.. "Damn you Armaan Mallik.. " She muttered brokenly'
"Was seeing me that terrible ? " Came a drawl behind her.
Shilpa stiffened.. She stood up clutching the baby to her chest..
Armaan Mallik stared at her narrowing her eyes..
"You seem to always run away from me.. " He spoke amused.
Shilpa blinked her eyes and spoke weakly.. " Why did you come here.. "
"Looking for you.. " He replied simply.. And then he came closer.. "Do you have any idea for how long I have been looking for you.. Searching here and there.. "
"Why were you looking for me.. ? " Shilpa asked lamely..
"You are asking me why.. " He spoke accusingly.. "When I came back to hotel I expected you to be there.. But you left.. "
"What else was I supposed to do.. " Shilpa spoke helplessly.. "Wait for you like a mad.. "  Tears formed in her eyes.. "When I woke up you weren't even there.. I thought.. "
"I left because.. " He murmured.. "because I had a sudden emergency in office.. But I did comeback to hotel.. I didn't regret that night.. "
As Shilpa registered his words, his eyes flew onto the bundle in her arms.. He stared down at the baby for a long time.. "That is my baby "
It was no question. It was a statement.
"No' " Shilpa tried to protest instantly..
"Don't lie to me ! " he spoke firmly.. "Both of us were there that night.. I know we didn't use any protection.. "
Shilpa went red and looked away quickly.. He sighed and brushed his fingers on baby's cheek.. "You should have informed me.. "
"Ya right.. " Shilpa muttered angrily.. "How was I supposed to inform you.. You're the great rich Armaan Mallik.. How can I just call and tell you. And you wouldn't have even bothered seeing me.. "
He stared at her without responding.. Shilpa shook her head and continued.. "Cause of you I lost my job today.. " She sniffed through her tears.. "Now I cant even buy a new dress for my baby. "
"I am sorry.. " Came a instantly reply.. And then he took her in his arms.. "I will buy her dozen of clothes.. Whatever you like.. I will buy."
"No you cant.. " She tried to object..
"Ofcourse I can.. " He fought back.. "She is my baby too.. "
Shilpa felt silent and searched his eyes.. "Why are you doing this.. We both know I am way too out of your league.. You don't have to be bothered because of me.."
"Damn women.. " He muttered as he pulled her closer.. "Do you even know what I have went through all this time.. I was searching you around like a mad.. I was trying to locate you.. I did even go to your stepmother's house.. "
"She threw me out when she got to know I was pregnant.. " She replied simply..
He winced.. "It must have been so tough for you.. "
"Yes it was.. " She spoke painfully. "But its fine now.. I have a small place.. "
He interrupt her. "You don't have to live there ! Damn this is tough.. " he muttered frustrated..
And then cupped her chin and stared right in her eyes.. "I fell in love with you the moment I saw you sitting alone in the beach.. I was mesmerized with your beauty.. Never in my life I have felt this way.. "
Shilpa blinked through her tears trying to smile.. "Was it why you were looking for me. "
"Yes.. And I was going mad with every passing minute.. Today I didn't even knew I would be seeing you again. But when I saw you.. "He took a ragged breath.. "I felt so relieved that I wanted to kiss you right there.. "
"I am so sorry.. " She cried softly.. "I wanted to tell you somehow.. But I didn't knew how.. " She confessed.. "It was so hard for me when everyone kept telling I am lying. I gave up finally.. "
He smiled down at her.. "I am just glad I met you again.." He glanced down at the baby as she opened her eyes.. "And my baby.. What is her name.. ? "
"Pia.. " Shilpa whispered..
"Pia. Beautiful baby.. " He kissed her soft cheeks.. "Pia are you happy to meet you daddy.. "
The baby wriggled in her arms as if she understood his touch.. They laughed on her reaction.. He took the baby from her and pulled Shilpa closer in his arms..
"Marry me.. " he murmured and kissed her slowly.. She kissed him back and sighed contently..
As he broke the kiss she smiled wobbly.. "This feels like a dream.. You are just like a dream.. "
He gave a devilish grin .. "Lets say a dream come true then.. "
Shilpa smiled as they headed together towards their new future.. She looked up at him and smiled through her tears and whispered.. "Man of my dreams.."

~*~

The Wait (Bharti)

Ten years, it had been ten years that I met her the last time. Whole ten years I hadn't seen her, talked to her or felt her presence. Whenever I closed my eyes I could see her face in front of me, I could see her eyes and the tears of pain and hurt that I caused her because of my one wrong decision. Ten years ago I took a decision that changed everything, my life and her life too. I chose wealth over my love and pushed her out of my life. I still remember the day when she left me, in the darkness that I have chosen for myself. She tried to convince, pleaded and begged me to change my decision but I was so stubborn and broke her heart. Her every tear was like a needle pricking in my heart, I still felt the pain and no money of the world could erase it. I, Karan Singh Grover had everything but still I was the poorest man in this world, love is the biggest wealth in the world but I never understood it, till now when I was captured inloneliness. Since years I was waiting for her to come back to me and bring me out of the loneliness and also bring the old Karan that I used to be once. And finally she was coming, finally after ages she was coming back to India. My SHILPA was coming back, and today in the party I will tell her what she means to me. I WILL WAIT FOR U SHILPA ANAND.
I was wearing a black Armani suit with a blue shirt under it and was ready to face her after ages. It is already nine pm but she still hasn't arrived here and the party had started one hour ago, I don't why, but I have a bad feeling. Please god today I want to make everything right. Please bring my Shona to me; I have waited so long for this day. Please Shilpa come, just come for me. I can't live without u anymore; I need u in my life, because u are my angle in disguise. I closed my eyes to feel her, to see her beautiful face. Her smile would always make me forget the world around me, her green almond shaped eyes told the truth of her heart. Her nose would get all red when she was angry and in this moment I would love to pinch her nose. Her fragrance would make me go crazy for her. I still can feel her soft fragile body against my hard one; I would roam my hands on her face, on her body.
Before I could imagine more about my Shona someone called me back from my thoughts about her. I opened my eyes and found my friend Sameer, who knows everything about my and Shilpa but he never left my side, not even when I hurt Shilpa and left her for money. He was there for me and helped me to come out of the pain that I cursed myself through the years when she was not with me. "Hey Karan...what are u doing here all alone?" I looked at the door and then I looked back at him "Hey Sameer ermm ... I was just ... ermm nothing." I can see in his eyes that he knew I was waiting for her to come "Karan if she wants to come she will come but u are the host of the party and u can't stand here all the time ... u have meet the guest." I took a deep breath in and breath it out and gave him a quick nod and was about to go when he put his and on my shoulder "If she still have feelings for u ... she will come but if she moved on in these years that let it be ... u can't change the past but please try to move on then." "Sam ... I just can try but I know I won't ... she is my heartbeat and a man can't live without his heartbeats." I moved away and walked to the guests. All the time I have a fake smile on my face and try totalk to them but every time my eyes would look at the door
(Hum tere bin Ab reh nahi sakte
Tere bina kya wajood mera, Hum tere bin Ab reh nahi sakte,Tere bina kya wajood mera)
Suddenly a cool breeze of air touched me and I know she was here, my Shilpa was here. I could feel her and fragrance was the same like before 10 years. I could hear her anklets tinkle and I turned to the door and I lost my breath for a moment. It was like my heart stopped beating.
(Tujhse juda gar ho jaayenge
Toh khud se hi ho jaayenge judaa)
There she was standing in front of me, clad in white saree, her hair on the left shoulder. Shilpa looks more beautiful than ever, her almond green eyes were clad with black kohl. I don't remember when my legs started to move to her but now I am standing in front of her.
(Kyunki tum hi ho Ab tum hi hoZindagi ab tum hi ho
Chain bhi, mera dard bhi Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho)
Her eyes met mine; I could tell she was surprised to see me in front of her. She is holding her pallu in her hands and starts playing with it. Shilpa is nervous maybe because I am gazing her like I never saw a women in my whole world. She looked away from me but I placed my palm on her cheek and made her look at me.
(Tera mera rishta hai kaisa Ik pal door gawara nahi
Tere liye har roz hain jeete Tujhko diya mera waqt sabhi)
I saw tears welled up her eyes, before it could roll down her cheek I pulled her to me and kissed her tears away. In these ten years I felt dead but today to have her in my arms I feel the heat in my body coming back, I can feel my heart beating fast. The craving to kiss her was growing in me, to feel her body moving with my hard one in a sweet rhythm of love.
(Koi lamha mera na ho tere bina Har saans pe naam tera)
I felt a light push from her side and I let go of her. I saw a man coming towards us and out of nowhere he hugged her. His arms were around my Shona, my Shilpa. I couldn't stand the sight in front of me, my love in someone other man's arms.
(Kyunki tum hi ho Ab tum hi ho Zindagi ab tum hi ho ... Chain bhi, mera dard bhi Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho)
Slowly I took my steps away from them moved around and left the place as soon as I could. It was like I couldn't breathe anymore. Everything around me was moving. I had to go out for fresh air and I moved out to the balcony.
(Tere liye hi jiya mein Khud ko jo yun de diya hai Teri wafa ne mujhko sambhala Saare ghamon ko dil se nikala)
I don't know why I am reacting like this but I can't see her with someone else. Somewhere I hoped she would have waited for me but I was wrong. It isn't that I was not happy; I was that she moved on in her life but I am also sad to lose her forever. I just wish that Shilpa will be happy always and I will wait for her even after I die I will wait. Wait to have a life with her. I turned around to walk back in the party but stopped as soon I saw her
(Tere saath mera hai nasib juda Tujhe paake adhura na raha Kyunki tum hi ho Ab tum hi ho Zindagi ab tum hi ho Chain bhi, mera dard bhi Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho)
She was walking towards me; she had a sweet smile on her face. I was not sure what to say but I decided to apologize "I am sorry" my tone was low; I looked down not meeting her eyes. "For...what?" And I looked up in surprise, I saw her smiling but I didn't answer her. "How are u Karan" I couldn't face her so I turned around. "Karan...in the past what happened...we can't change...please stop blaming yourself." "I was the one who ruined everything...I let u go away from me and my life."
(Kyun ki tum hi ho Ab tum hi ho Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho, Ho o chain bhi, mera dard bhi, Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho ...)
"But I never let u out of my life" I looked again in surprise at Shilpa "U was my life...and u will be my life Karan." "Shilpa but...u and that man..." she cut me in between "He are just cousin brother." She turned me to her and continued "What did u thought just u can wait ten years...I know Karan that u never moved on after I left u...I know u love me" A tear rolled down my eye "Do u love me Shilpa?" "What do u think Karan...why I am still single...why I am still waiting for u Karan? I never stopped loving u ... yes I was hurt when u threw me out of your life ... but I never hated u. Karan I couldn't move on because u are the only one who has the right to rule over my heart, mind and body ... I LOVE U KARAN and ALWAYS WILL." I couldn't hold myself any longer and I pulled her to me and took her lips between mine. Slowly moving my lips on her soft one, I was nibbling on them like never before. I was thrust my tongue in and out in a slow rhythm, as expect she moaned in my mouth. Shilpa took my upper lip between hers and started to suck slowly and I was doing too same on her bottom lip. Before we move further, I had to say my feelings too so I pulled back myself and held her face between my large palms "Shona ... I was a jerk, an idiot and a toll dumbass ... I let the most beautiful, intelligent and caring girl go and this was the biggest mistake I have ever done. Today I want to ask u ... Ms. SHILPA ANAND WILL U MARRY and become Mrs. SHILPA KARAN SINGH GROVER?
She hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear "of course I will marry u Karan" we broke the hug and I held her close to my body, we went away from there leaving our past behind to start a new chapter in our life as one.
(Kyunki tum hi ho Ab tum hi ho Zindagi ab tum hi ho ... Chain bhi, mera dard bhi Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho)
This was the story a man who waited ten years for his love just because he made mistake and almost lost her but, His Wait came to an end and he got his love of life back.

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Edited by -KaShHeaven- - 10 years ago
Posted: 10 years ago

Roman HOLIDAY (Amani)

She felt the bright sunlight prick against her closed eyelids as she surfaced through the drugged like sleep she had fallen into. She struggled to open her eyes but shut them again as the bright sunlight blinded her making her groan in protest. She cursed herself for forgetting to pull the drapes across the windows but she had been brain dead by the time she had made to the hotel room, of fatigue and jet lag. To say she was tired was the understatement but as the sun continued to drum against her closed lids she lifted her head and squinted her eyes open. She glared at the bare windows as she pushed her hair back from her face.
Muttering to herself: well then shilpa, rise and shine, damn!
After a bath she felt human enough to order breakfast in room. She ate ravenously and tried to remember when was last that she had meal. As she chewed the excellent omlette  she recalled the stingy salad she had pushed around the plate during the business lunch in London. She thought further back and recalled she had not eaten anything on plane as throughout the flight from Mumbai to London she had been busy completing the presentation. Even back home before leaving for office and then for her flight she had a measly toast with a glass of juice, no wonder she was feeling hungry.
She looked around her luxurious hotel room and sighed  in relief: the vacation begins now
Finishing her breakfast she walked to her closet, throwing open the doors she examined the articles hanging there. She ignored the business suits hanging and moved towards the row of summer dresses in the color of spring. She fingered one in the color of raspberry sherbet and decided on a pair of tan colored roman sandals. Ten minutes later dressed she stood infront of the mirror and scrutinized herself, she looked a bit pale but a day or two in roman sun would take care of it. She quickly braided her hair and left the room to start her vacation.
She stood on the sidewalk with the sun beating down on her absorbing the feel of the place around as she held on to the guide book handed to her by the concierge. Slowly as the sounds of the city filled her the tension she had been carrying around her like a cloak slipped and disappeared. A smile bloomed on her face opening her eyes she laughed out aloud and hugged herself with happiness: welcome to Italy!!
Shilpa walked along the sidewalk caf taking in the colors of the city, every turn brought in more beauty. Cobbled streets fountains graced with angelical creation spouting water in an arc, she made her way to the fountain and sat on the edge resting her feet. She looked around and saw artists gathered on the other side of the fountain. Some were standing while other sat with easel propped infront of them while others sat with their sketch pads.
Intrigued shilpa approached the artists smiling as she looked at the master pieces in progress. She turned and saw a lone male figure standing further back with an easel infront of him. Shilpa stood still trying to see the man in question clearly but the sun was shining brightly making it tough for her to see him clearly.
He looked up from the canvas where he was painting the entire square full of people bustling about children riding their bikes, men scattered around painting or chatting away. He was focused solely on the painting he had in his mind so when he looked up it was like coming out of a dream. Initially all he could see was the sherbet color of her dress, the wind tugging her hair in another direction. The contrast was startling but it struck him as if he had been waiting for it. His voice came out hoarse as he murmured to himself: ci si sono (meaning there you are). He saw her become aware of his presence and then her walk towards him.
Shilpa approached him cautiously as he looked more like a pirate than a artist as he stood painting. He stood with his feet braced legs encased in denims, he wore no shirt only a vest exposing his skin to the warmth of the sun. His skin glowed a golden hue, his arm covered with tatoos, his hands covered with paint, he had a brush clenched in his teeth. He had a bandana wrapped around his forehead his hair falling across the forehead.
Shilpa was trapped as he looked up, his dark eyes latching on to her holding her captive. She saw his lips move: ci si sono !
Shilpa: hello! Parli inglese?(she asked with a smile)
He looked at her with dark eyes making her feel awkward so she replied: Io non parlo italiano!
With that she had exploited her italian with no other way to communicate as he continued to stare at her she walked nearer his eyes following her every move. Shilpa managed to get near enough to look at his painting of the square. The entire scene was painted in the hues of brown except for the lone figure in sherbet. Her gaze swept up at his face as he continued to look at her with those dark eyes.
Shilpa gestured to the painting: its beautiful! (racking her brain for the translation) bella!(she smiled at him as the word popped into her head)
At her compliment the intense look on his face transformed as he smiled. Shilpa sucked in a breath at the transformation coz serious he had looked broodingly handsome but with that devastating smile he was downright sinful.
The object of her appreciative gaze continued to smile at her: grazie!
Shilpa wondered if she was suffering from heat stroke because at the sound of his voice a shiver had run through her body. She took a step back retreating so as casually as possible she lifted her hand and gave a little wave walking quickly away.
She sat on a roadside cafe nibbling on a piece of bread as she waited for her luch to arrive. She texted her childhood friend: You would've drooled all over him
Muskaan replied: you bitch! You said that to get me all worked up, tell me is he like hot. On a scale of 1 to 10 how does he fare.
Shilpa couldnt help laughing as she read the text and replied: He's a definite 12.(she send the msg and waited)
As if on cue the cell rang making her laugh hysterically, shilpa took the call: I knew that would get you to call.
Muskaan: i would've come over if i had not been 7 months pregnant and forbidden to travel. I cant believe you did this to me, going off to rome now when i'm married and pregnant.
Shilpa: As if that is really going to stop you.
Muskaan: now tell me in detail, what does he look like?
Shilpa settled back in her chair enjoying herself: He's your Mills & Boon fantasy come to life and better.(when Muskaan moaned on the phone shilpa grinned) He's got these really intense chocolate colored eyes, his skin was like honey colored, you know tinted with gold sort of deal and he was like totally buff.
Muskaan: you are really very cruel
Shilpa was clearly enjoying herself as the waitress placed her pasta infront of her. She picked up her glass of water to take a sip and almost choked as the object of Muskaan's fantasy walked up to her table.
Shilpa looked up at him: Hi
He grinned at her: ciao! (looking pointedly at the chair)
Shilpa blinked as if coming out of a daze: please sit!
Muskaan: whats happening?
Shilpa whispered back: your fantasy!
Muskaan: Oh god! You are doing it with him
Shilpa: shut up! Errr, ...
Grinning at Shilpa he stuck out his hand: Armaand!
Shilpa: i'm Shilpa!
Armaand: Indian?
Shilpa managed a nod as muskaan was chewing her ear off: just describe his mouth for me
Shilpa tried to not sound scandalized: i thought you were pregnant
Muskaan: have some mercy, this is the closest i'm going to come to my fantasy, give me something.
Shilpa looked up at Armaand her gaze falling to his mouth back up to his eyes which crinkled as he smiled and blurted: its definitely a mouth you would have love to sink your teeth in.
Muskaan moaned: Oh god!
Shilpa looked up and saw Armaand looking speculatively at her, shilpa gave him a quick smile and gestured to the phone: one minute
Armaand rubbed a finger on his bottom lip and in a accented english spoke: so would you like to bite my mouth.
Shilpa opened her mouth but no sound came out she cut the phone and let it drop in her bag as she stared the laughing face infront of her. She could feel heat rushing to her face as embarassment dug claws in her.
She could only manage: You speak english?
Armaand laughed at her attempt to change the topic: yes! Quite well actually
Shilpa blushed: ah! That was my friend actually she has this fantasy (realizing what she had implied she closed her eyes) shoot me please
Armaand laughed: why? because you called me a woman's fantasy? Non! It is very flattering
Shilpa picked up her fork: i'm not going to argue and just stuff my mouth with this pasta.(she did just that but the flavors in the pasta exploded on her tongue making her moan in appreciation) This tastes divine (she took in another forkfull and and made another appreciative humming sound)
Armaand leaned in closer: do you know you make sounds which are not at all associated with food but linked to altogether other forms of delights
Shilpa looked up to see his eyes gleam with masculine interest and leaned back: any sounds that i make or do not make are not for your benefit, if they bother you so much you can get another table. (she spoke politely enough but her body language spoke of disapproval)
Armaand looked at her speculatively and murmured: i believe you mean that(when shilpa shot daggers at him, he raised his hands in surrender) i apologize but what is a guy suppose to do but try.
Shilpa frowned as she stabbed her pasta with the fork: try less!
Armaand couldnt help but grin: There are very few people i like in this world but i like you Ms. Shilpa.
Shilpa: I find that hard to believe as you are an artist it is impossible that you dont like people.
Armaand picked a piece of bread and popped it in his mouth: no ! i find them interesting but you might be an exception.
Shilpa quirked a brow: are you flirting with me?
Armaand: I do like you, I would like to paint you.
Shilpa frowned: thanks but i dont like you enough to have myself painted. (she light pressed the napkin to her mouth signalling the waitress) if you'll excuse me.
She got up and made her way outside leaving behind a very amused and intrigued Armaand behind.
At night just before going to bed a picture of amused expression of Armaand flashed in her mind making her frown. Shilpa huffed as she settled in the bed and muttered: arrogant jerk! (she closed her eyes and fell asleep)
Next day Shilpa walked out of the cathederal her mind full of the amazing murals and paintings depicting the biblical creations. She plopped a hat with wide brim on her head to shade herself from the glaring sun as she walked down the street. Her gaze alighted on the ice cream stand making her gead straight for it.
She stood examining the flavors trying to decide whether to go for strawberry or chocolate when a voice from behind came: quanto per il gelato?
Shilpa glanced over her shoulder and groaned inwardly as she recognized Armaand. Quickly turning back: chocolate 2 scoops!(she gestured with her hand to make the vendor understand her requirement)
Armaand came around shilpa and faced her who was doing her utmost to ignore him: hi!
Shilpa without glancing at him: hi! (tapping her foot impatiently waiting for the icecream)
When the vendor turned towards them with the cone Armaand handed him the money making shilpa glare at him: I can buy my own ice cream
Armaan patiently: i'm sure you can but think of this as a gift from me
Shilpa refusing to take the cone: i dont take gifts from strangers (started to walk away)
Armaand took the cone from the vendor and walked behind shilpa: why are you acting so childish?
Shilpa turned abruptly making Armaand stop abruptly also: i'm not acting childish, i dont like your motives
Armaand: my motives? What they might be?
Shilpa: lets just say i'm not interested
Armaand sighed dramaticaly: apparently my life is not worth living any more, but do you mind taking this cone its melting all over my hand.
Unable to resist the icecream shilpa took the cone but cast a suspicious look at Armaand: this doesnt change anything. I'm still not going to pose for you!
Armaand lifted one brow arrogantly: you are acting as if i've asked you to pose nude.
Shilpa looked at him with narrowed eyes and then did a smart turn and walked away.
Armaand cursed loudly as he ripped the sheet off his sketch pad, balling it he threw it in a corner. The room was littered with balled sheets of paper but Armaand was not giving up. He propped the sketch pad and focused on bringing shilpa's eyes on paper. His jaw was clenched as he focused solely on bringing the disdain to life, he stopped and felt the frustration rise again making him tear the paper.
Armaand: It sucks, every one of them sucked! I'm not going to give, i will paint you Ms. Shilpa and there is nothing you can do to stop me.
Shilpa tried to decide between the baby dress made of finest lace in white and a pink ruffled one. She bit her unable to decide which one to choose when a shadow fell across the dress and she heard the familiar voice: Aren't these a bit small for you?
Shilpa ignoring him smiled at the shopkeeper: both plz!(she paid him the amount and took the bag from him)
As she started walkind Armaand fell in step with her and continued talking: are you trying to tell me that you got a baby?
Shilpa in response just quickened her steps but Armaand was right there with her and continued as if they were having a conversation: so boy or a girl?(when shilpa remained resolutely quiet) how old are they? The size was for a newborn i think (giving shilpa a once over which made her grit her teeth)you sure recover fast, everything seems to be ...
Shilpa whirled back to him: SHUT UP? Are all italian men as annoying as you? No dont answer that just leave me alone.
Armaand: sorry cant do that! As far as italian men being annoying you will have to ask the women.(when shilpa muttered something under her breath Armaand smiled) as far your other question is concerned i cant leave you just yet.
Shilpa gave him a sharp look: why not?
Armaand turned serious: against my better judgement you have gotten under my skin, i need to paint you.(when shilpa tried to interrupt he just raised his hand) no you can swear at me till you go blue in the face but it is not going to change anything. As you are unwilling to pose i will just have to spend enough time with you so that i can paint.
Shilpa glared at him and then stalked away hoping that he would dissapear by the next day.
The next week turned into a pattern, Shilpa everyday went her way to different tourist sights. She'd be enjoying herself and would look up to suddenly see Armaand at the periphery of her vision sketching away. He kept his distance but Shilpa felt his gaze moving over her features, her limbs. She sensed most of the time his perusal was for art's sake but there were times when she saw interest of another nature.
Armaand stood at the corner as shilpa bargained with a shopkeeper over a trinket she was buying. If he was honest with himself he was enthralled by her, he could easily sketch or paint her if he wanted but something kept bringing him back for more. He saw her turn with her purchases and step outside the shop, a ship ran straight in her path trying to avoid knocking him down she sidestepped and her foot landed awkwardly on the edge of the pipe that was along the sidewalk. Everything happened in a slow motion her foot which had landed on the pipe slipped twisting her ankle on the cobble street she went down hard.
Armaand rushed towards her as he saw the surprise flash across her face. He crouched down to her and lightly touched her ankle: here let me see! (he gently probed the ankle and was rewarded by a wince from shilpa who paled in reaction) seems like a sprain. Lets try putting some weight on it
Shilpa nodded holding on to her shopping bags with one hand she managed to get her legs under her and tried standing. As soon she put weight on the foot she blanched but stubbornly took a step and couldnt help but cry out in pain. She would have collapsed Armaand clasped her arm holding her against him.
Armaand looking with concern at her: you cant walk like this
Shilpa gritted her teeth: no i can manage with a little support (she took a step n then two and went down in a heap as her ankle refused to take the weight)
Armaand frowned down at her: we can do it the easy way or we can do it the tough way, its up to you (Armaand placed his sketchpad in one of her shopping bag, he handed all the bags to shilpa and without saying a word just scooped down and swept her up in his arms)
Shilpa hated herself for it but she could not keep in the squeal of surprise as he just swooped her off the ground. She gasped: what the hell are you doing?
Armaand: As your last attempt at standing showed you are unable to stand let alone walk i'm taking you home.
Shilpa embarassed: this is ridiculous! I can walk..
Armaand glanced at her with eyes full of exasperation: seriously? Ok lets see you walk (he was about to put her down on her feet)
Shilpa at the idea of the pain wrapped her arms around his neck and held on: ok
Sorry lets just get over with this.
Armaand smiled his roguish smile: whatever you say sweetheart?
They made it to the hotel but Armaand insisted on taking her to her room. Once inside he placed her in a chair and crouched infront of her to take of her sandle as her ankle was swollen and painful. Shilpa looked at his bent head and felt a flutter in the vicinity of her stomach and chest. Ignoring it she tried to act smart: so doc! Will i live?
Armaand looked up from the bare expanse of smooth silky legs: ice the ankle and keep it elevated in a couple of days you'll be good to go
He kept sitting on his haunches her foot on his thigh looking up at her face, something shifted between them. For the first time shilpa felt the heat from thibh warming her foot and she resisted the urge to rub her foot against the denim clad leg.
Armaand gave a visible shake to his head: do you want me to take you to bed.
Shilpa's eyes widened at his comment: excuse me!
Armaand cursed himself silently: do you want me to place you on the bed?(his voice remained even but his face looked flushed)
Shilpa looked at him suspiciously but relented: if you could just lend me some support i think i can manage.
Armaand stood up and offered shilpa his hand who took it after a moment hesitation she got up leaning heacily on her good foot but when she tried putting her weight on her sprained ankle she went down in pain. Armaand had been watching her closely so was able to catch her quickly before she ended up on floor. Without a word he swept her up in his arms and gently placed her in the middle of the bed. He propped couple of pillows behind her bag and placed another two beneath her foot elevating her ankle.
He straightened and took a couple of steps back: i think you need rest(his accent somehow thicker his voice huskier)
Shilpa could manage only a nod as he turned and briskly walked to the door, just as he opened it there was a pause as if he was going to turn back but then he left the door closing behind him with a soft click.
Shilpa didnt realize she was holding a breath till the door closed and it came out in a loud whoosh, frowning at herself she spoke aloud: what the hell was that?
Irritated she grabbed the remote and switched on the tv when the phone on the bedside rang. She picked up the receiver wondering who it could be.
Conceirage:  Signora, the signor left medicine for you at the front desk, do i send some one up to give it to you.
Shilpa frowned: Signor?
Conceirage patiently: your gentleman friend, signora! The one who carried you in he directed to give you this.
Shilpa: oh! Uh... sure send someone up.
After a couple of minutes a porter came to the door, shilpa managed to hope on one foot to open the door but was sweating coz of pain when she opened the door.
Porter: Signora! Your package! (he handed shilpa brown paper bag)
Shilpa: grazie!(i.e thank you)
Porter: Signora! Ice for you(he carried an ice bucket with an ice pack) where do i put it.
Leaning against the door shilpa pointed to the bed, once the porter had left shilpa hobbled back on the bed and collapsed.
She managed to prop herself up and opened the paper bag to find an ointment and some capsules which looked to be pain killers. Feeling grateful she applied the ointment on her foot then draped it with the ice pack, she also swallowed a painkiller and decided to take a nap. She closed her eyes intending to wakeup in time to get dressed for dinner but dinner time came n went without her waking up.
She opened her eyes to the morning rays and stretched in bed, giving her ankle a turn on both the sides checking to see its progress. It had been three days since her accident, three days of being closeted inside but she had taken advantage of the inhouse facilities of the hotel. As a result of the pampering her foot was fine and the rest of her also felt fresh.
She did her breakfast and decided on venturing out, opening her closet her gaze landed on the shopping bags that were stowed in the corner since the day of her ankle mishap. She pulled the bags out intending to go through them n familiarize herself with the treasures. She went through them one by one, she emtied the last one on the bed when something like sketch pad fell on the bed.
Puzzled she picked it up when she got a flash of armand placing it in her bags as he swept her up in his arms. Indecision held her for a second and then resolutely she flipped the cover and lost herself. She saw sketches of toddlers running after the ball, the glee of a child as she saw the bird fly, a mothers smile, an old man's weathered face. Page after page she saw the world through his eyes and was fascinated by the man n the talent he posessed. She flipped the next page and was struck by the mini sketches of herself. Of her laughing, her face serious, her profile, her eyes, she even managed to recognize her nose. Page after page it was the same as if snapshots of her were taken. She was in awe and she was intrigued, her mind made up she got ready to start her day.
Armand tore the sheet crumpling in his hands as he threw it across the room. His mood was foul was an understatement, he had been trying since two days to oaint her, sketch her but he had failed. Whenever he had stopped to study he had realized that something was missing. He closed his eyes and admitted to himself he feared that he would never be able to sketch her, never be able to bring her personality her exhuberance on paper. Swearing to himself he growled as someone knocked on is door he thought of ignoring it but there it was again the knocking, muttering to himself he wrenched the door open: si!(almost shouting when he stopped his eyes widening in disbelief)
Shilpa looked at the rundown hallway of the apartment where armand was suppose to live. She had waited after knocking at the door but was about to leave when the door was wrenched open. It was a toss up to say who looked more shocked, shilpa took in armaand's bare chest and stubbled cheeks and couldnt help but crave delicious dark chocolate that she was trying to resist. When she managed to tear her eyes off him it landed to the room behind him whose walls were  filled with art. He had painted the scenes of rome on the walls in her appreciation of the art shilpa pushed in without a hello.
Armaand followed her not sure whether he was dreaming or was she really here. She kept moving from one scene to another oblivious in a way to his presence and he kept trailing behind her. She stopped abruptly coming face to face with her sketches  and a blank canvas put up on a easel. There were paper littering the floor, shilpa reached down and picked one up andagain saw her face.
Turning to him: whats wrong with this?
Armaand without looking at it: its not right!
Shilpa picking another one at random: and this one?
Armaand shook his head: its wrong?
Shilpa looked at it: what? Looks fine to me.
Armaand irritated walked to the canvas and starte to draw with quick deft strokes: see i can get the basic features right, but that quick arch of your eebrow thing you do, it just doesnt come right. Or when you frown your forehead wrinkles but at the same time your mouth twitches and i just...(realizing he was rambling he looked up at her to see her standing with her head tilted to one side as she observed him her mouth pursed her eyes sharp)
Armaan felt a click: dont move! (he knocked off the canvas quickly grabbing a new one, grabbed a piece of charcoal his hand moving with lightening speed as his eyes never left her)
Shilpa raised her brows regally: excuse me!
Armaand: damn! I said dont move!( his eyes moved over feature by feature, warm enough and intent enough to be felt like a touch)
Somehow shilpa got lost in his touch, Armaand hand stilled as he looked into her eyes, shilpa felt a shudder pass through her making her ask: what do you want from me?
Armaand took a moment to answer as he himself was no longer sure: i want to paint you!
Shilpa: i thought yoou just did
Armaand glanced at the charcoal rendering of her: this is a good start but i want more. I need you to give me time.
Shilpa: what will i get out of it
For a second Armaand went blank and then he replied: i can show you rome
Shilpa: i can get a guide to do that
Armaand smiled making him look dangerous like a pirate: not the way i can
Shilpa looked at him the craving for chocolate increasing and decided to risk it: fine! When do we start
Armaand: tomorrow!
Shilpa eyed the motorcycle suspiciously: i'm not get on this thing(she declared the next morning)
Armaand frowned at her: this is the way to see rome, explore it, enjoy it the color and sounds of it.
Shilpa looked at her summer dress: i'm not dressed to ride a bike
Armaand: then go and change
She changed but not only her dress, she fell in love with the bike rides, the feel of armaand's body pressed to hers. The wind in her hair, she had never felt more free or more alive. Armaand was ensnared everything about her captivated him, her ability to argue a point till the other person gave up in defeat. Her fondness for italian food or her desire for knowledge. It were the multifacets of her personality that fascinted him.
Shilpa talked more and laughed more than ever before in her life. Most of all she wanted to know him more so she did one thing she was good at ask questions.
Shilpa: your name is armaand?
Armaand looked at quizically: are you feeling unwell
Shilpa smiled: no what i meant was your name is Armaand which by the way is a french name but arent you a italian?
Armaand: i dont belong anywhere my parents were in france when they had me so they like the name Armaand so i use it or its variations.
Shilpa frowning: so you are saying you are not italian?
Just then her cell phone rang and it was muskaan's call, shilpa to armaand: i need to take this!
Shilpa to muskaan: hi! How are you?
Muskaan: i'm good! But where have you dissapeared, hopefully with that fantasy of mine.
Shilpa couldnt help but smile: muskaan you never change! (smiling she looked up to see Armaand gazing at her with an intent look)
Shilpa felt the ever present tickle in her stomach intensify her mouth dried as muskaan kept on chattering. Shilpa cutting her: muskaan! You know how i get these cravings for dark chocolate.
Muskaan after a pause: umm! Shilpa do u mean a guy?
Shilpa clearly frustrated shifted to hindi: aur mein chocolate ki baat kyun karoon gi
Muskaan: this is good! Bata na kya buhat hot hai
Shilpa glanced at armaand who smiled at her making her stomach muscles quiver in reaction: itna ke mera bas chale mein din raat chocolate khaati rahoon
Muskaan: hot damn! Shilpa meri jaan aage ke kya plan hai
Shilpa: mujhe kya pata! Tujhe bata rahi hoon ke tu mujhe bata mein kya karoon
Muskaa: yaar! I got married to first man who made me feel like this
Shilpa: show off! Chal baad mein baat karti hoon
Armaand: everything ok?
Shilpa smiled and knew things were far from ok but said: ofcourse.
Armaand's hands moved deftly as shilpa stood gazing at the see, for a second he stopped painting and just looked at her trying to figure out what was about this woman which drew him to her. She turned her head and looked at him smiling as the wind pulled at her hair whipping them across her face and she asked: are you done?
To his very horror he realized that he would never be done with her, her very smile made his heart turn. Her every gesture, every mood had an effect on him how could he ever be done with her. Frowning he put the paint brush down and said: yes! We better head back
Smiling shilpa walked to the canvas and looked at the painting and like always she was awed by his sight. The way he saw her, the way he made her feel about herself about him was so absolutely different than anything she had ever experienced.
Trying to keep things light: so will this be your shilpa phase?(when he just looked at her she continued) well you know how every famous artist goes through these different phases so i will be one of the phase.
Armaand stopped walking making shilpa stop also: you are not just a phase to me.
Shilpa looked at him and wondered whether it was possible that all that she had looking for she had found here in rome. They stood there staring at one another on the brink of something extraordinary when the moment was broken by shilpa's cell phone ringing.
Shilpa excused herself and armaand cursed himself for being a coward. Shilpa came back looking pale and worried: i need to go back home
Armaand: is every thing ok?
Shilpa shook her head: my friend muskaan has gone into early labor and her husband is not around. She is scared n completely alone i need to get home .
After that everything happened in fast forward, shilpa packing making call to the airline, checking out. All too soon they were at the airport as shilpa stood at the counter waiting for a seat on the plane. Armaand stood staring at her trying to assimilate how to soon everything was coming to an end.
Shilpa coming back to him: i've got a seat on standby, they are boarding right now so i will get to know in a minute if i'm on that pane or not.
Armaand nodded: well this is not how i imagined your leaving
Shilpa: Armaand! i... (just then there was an announcement asking Shilpa to proceed to the boarding gate)
Armaand cursed inwardly: its time for you to go(he added a smile not wanting her to go but was willing to make her leaving as painless as possible)
Shilpa looking into his eyes: yes!(she took a step backward and stopped. Again they made eye contact and shilpa moved forward towards Armaand and pressed her lips to his cheek) thank you! (she whispered)
Armaand had frozen at press of her lips but his eyes burned with the intensity his hands clenched into fists as he struggled not to grab her. He asked in a husky whisper: thanks? For what?
Shilpa her eyes full of mysteries: for making rome memorable!(forcing a lightness she was far from feeling) i cant wait to go back home n tell everyone about it.
He didnt know why but Armand was dissapointed by her answer, a flash of anger at himself and at her made him react. He grabbed her hand and pulled her roughly into his arms, he had the satisfaction of seeing her eyes widen in alarm and then he had his arms around her her face a breath away from his.
He growled: then lets make it memorable!(he pressed his lips to hers possessively and with the first taste of hers he forgot his plan. His mouth slanted on hers to get better access his hand tightened at the back of her neck keeping her close)
Shilpa made a sound making armaand loosen his hold his mouth softening as he gentled the kiss atlast pulling back: time for you to go!
Shilpa felt shaken her very world tilted and he very calmly told her to go, she looked down and realised her hand was wraped around his jacket, somehow a spark ignited in her and she pulled him to her. She bit into his bottom lip making him growl and lost herself in his kiss. Later , much later they managed to pull apart and pressed their foreheads together.
Shilpa: i need to go!
Armaand pressed a thumb to her bottom lip: then go!
Shilpa pulled back: bye (armaand kept standing till she walked to the gate and looked back)
Armaand lifted his hand in a wave as shilpa after a glance backward started walking.

~*~
Close to the edge(Swancy)

She looked at him like he hung the moon; she looked at him like he was the only thing that kept her going that made her feel whole. How could she not? Those dimples, the ones that would make her melt in seconds. His eyes, the ones that would shine like no other when something great happens. But most importantly his smile, the one that looks like it's about to run off his face, right now.
"Stop smiling," she whined. Of course Shilpa whined. She had been staring at her husband for the last 15 minutes since she broke the news and yet he hadn't said her word yet. He just kept smiling.
Shilpa rolled her eyes as she watched his smile hit even higher, like that was possible. "Karan Singh Grover! If you don't stop smiling right now, I'm going to divorce you." Shilpa didn't care that the words weren't even a threat, but god did she want him to show some other emotion.
But no. Karan just smiled even more and shook his head. He opened his mouth to say something but then shut himself once again. Karan looked at Shilpa and finally took a deep breath. "You're pregnant."
"Wow," Shilpa started off saying, looking slightly annoyed now. "I married a state-the-obvious-man. Wish someone told me this earlier then I could have had a chance to say no!'
Karan gave an exhausted sigh. "You are pregnant!" He breathes once again. "You are having my baby," his smile was now a permanent fixture.
"Oh god not again Karan. Yes Karan, you've impregnated me! Your big bad swimmers have knocked me up.  Do you want me to sing a song about it?" Shilpa looked at him incuriously.
     
Karan smirked from where he was seated on the bed. Nothing on earth could beat this day, he thought. He looked up and saw the most perfect being standing in front of him; hands on hips, nostrils wide, a cute little vein popping on her head and her nose red from anger of being annoyed. Karan knows he should just pick his wife up and twirl her in the air and just hold her close to himself. But he was in shock. Since the last 15 minutes now, he has been sitting on the bed and staring at his wife like he couldn't believe anything that came from her mouth. How could he? It was unexpected. They didn't plan for a baby yet, even though they've been married for 10 months and been together for 5 whole years, this wasn't planned. Not yet anyway. But the joy of finding out that his wife, his Shilpa, just told him that they've created a little tiny being.
"You're having my baby." Karan said smiling now, he watched how Shilpa casually rolled her eyes, but knew that it was all in love.
"Yes I am," Shilpa replied really softly and Karan then watched at how Shilpa's hand unknowingly moved towards her stomach and caressed it ever so slowly.
He knew that that was it. Karan slowly stood from the bed and saw how Shilpa cautiously looked at him. He slowly smiled at her, his eyes taking in his wife as a whole. He couldn't stop looking at her milky skin in that summer dress she had bought just last week. He stared at the slight bump on her tummy; even thought Shilpa said she was just 4 weeks along, there was slight signs. Karan couldn't stop looking at just how beautiful and how Shilpa was glowing within her own skin. He took another step forward; reaching for Shilpa's hand. And he slowly tugged her closer to him. Shilpa was flushed up against him, he could feel her hot skin under his touch, and it was driving him crazy. His fingers stroked the back of her hand, and his cheek slowly brushed against her own.
He leant down to whisper. "Do you have any idea how sexy you look right now?" Karan heard the small giggle that escaped Shilpa's lips but slowly the giggle had turned into a loud moan. As Karan bit down on the lobe of Shilpa's ear, and ever so slowly sucked it in. He felt her shudder in his own touch; he was driven mad by her small whimpers and low moans that were filling up the room.
He slowly drew back his lips from her ear and blew softly in her ear.
"Karan, stop." Shilpa whispered weakly. Her knees close to wobble but she knew she was safe, the way Karan's arm were wrapped around her, protecting her in his own will.
Karan had laughed at Shilpa's weak words. "You don't want me to stop," Karan replied. "And I can't, knowing that right now, there's a mini me-you in your stomach is making me want to ravage you and kiss every inch of your skin"
Shilpa moaned loudly at his words. "Oh god, yes please." Her words, harsh and ragged, like all her breath had been taken away.  "Ummm"
Karan deeply nuzzled into Shilpa's neck, taking in her sweet scent. "God you take my breath away," he muttered softly. "Can't believe the joy you've given him." Karan said whilst his placed small butterfly kisses onto Shilpa's neck, and then all of a sudden he bit down on her neck.
Karan heard Shilpa groan, her voice echoing within the room. But he didn't stop he tugged onto the skin on her neck, biting into it, leaving red marks as her voice went higher and higher with ever suck he did. Karan grinned watching Shilpa writhe in his arms, all he wanted was to spread her down on the bed and make her shudder with his warmth. Again and again.
"Umm," Karan moaned in pleasure as he felt Shilpa's fingers tug in his hair, pulling so slightly. The line between pleasure and pain was being thread so carefully. "You feel so perfect." Karan said while he took another kiss on Shilpa's neck, his tongue swirling around to sooth the slight pain of his bite marks.
Shilpa titled her head back, giving Karan more space and time to fill her neck with bites and kisses. Is lips slowly started to move upwards, kissing Shilpa's jaw line and then her cheeks. He pecks on her closed eyelids and then slowly, with care, he places his lips upon hers. The moans that slip through the room and loud and pleasure filled, Karan sensuously starts kissing with expertise, biting onto Shilpa's lip, drawing enough pain to give her pleasure. He hears how she whimpers within him lips, her lips merging into his own. Karan feels the way Shilpa tugs onto his head, harder, wanting more, needing more.
A needful groan leaves Shilpa's lips as Karan steps back. Shilpa watches Karan hooded eyes, filled with lush and love. She saw how he wanted to give her more, the way his eyes never seemed to leave her lips.
"So, want to make another baby?" Karan smirks while he asks, slowly leading Shilpa to the bedroom.
Shilpa's laughter fills the room. "Sweetheart, I don't think that's how baby working works," she replies back. "Though, it's never too late to get a head start."
               
@KaranSinghGrover: found out the best news today, guess whose becoming a daddy! #cantwaitforfathersday
@ShilpaAnand: @KaranSinghGrover don't get too excited #daddy, if it's girl then you've got lots of men to beat off #teenagehormones.
@-cherry-: retweeted Shilpa Anand
@-Ri: retweeted Shilpa Anand
@aftermath..: retweeted Shilpa Anand
@cant.be.assed: retweeted Karan Singh Grover
@jenny1000: retweeted Shilpa Anand
@..SheWolf..: @ShilpaAnand @KaranSinghGrover: OMG HAVE MORE BABIES!
#socute
@ramsha: @ShilpaAnand: your cuteness disgusts me #butaww
@Tani: did I just find out what i just did? #KaShBaby ooo need food to celebrate
@-Anku-: RT Tani. Replied: KaSh Baby dudeee. And food? Take me with you
@Make-It-Pop: @ShilpaAnand @KaranSinghGrover I'm guessing there was some extra 'Tender-lovin-care' this morning ;) #morningX
Retweeted by  cherry-, -Ri, aftermath.., Tani, cant.be.assed, amnamalik, Deep.
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