POV: Armaan
"Hi sexy," she smirked.
Oh My Fucking God! It was Trisha! My childhood best friend!
"Trisha!" I yelped in excitement. It's been years since I last saw her! She was forced to go abroad for further studies so we kinda just drifted apart. She was my anchor in childhood, she used to be there for me in my worst times when the whole drama happened between my parents. I was going through a lot when Trisha always stood by me. I am so grateful to her.
She quickly took me in her embrace, hugging me tight but I didn't. Even though she's my friend, I can not just hug her, I have a wife and I'm pretty sure the wife is probably not happy. I looked over my shoulder to see my cinnamon glaring at us. So I was right. This caused me to smirk, uff the effect I have on her.
Trisha pulled back and looked at me with a pout.
"Why didn't you hug me back?" she questioned.
"I have a wife," I shrugged my shoulders and Trisha started to laugh out loud.
"So loyal, since when Mr Mehra?" she giggled and I just rolled my eyes.
"Wait, is it her," she pointed towards Ki. I smiled and nodded my head, I was proud.
"OMG, she is so pretty! How did this kadus win this gem?" She ran towards Ki and hugged her tight causing my tiny, little princess to flinch but later on, she hugged her back.
Trisha pulled out of the hug and started talking shit about me to Ki. They both started laughing and I just stood there, I wanted to stop them but Ki was laughing. Now why would I want to stop my beautiful wifey from laughing?
"Bass, Bass, Bass girls. Trisha now freshen up, and you must be hungry so I'll set dinner for you. Oh, and Kiara beta are you doing the fast?" Gauri suggested and asked.
"Yes, ma!" Kiara nodded, and Gauri creased her cheek and said, "My bacha."
She's not your bacha, she's my bacha!
"Aunty, I already had so much food before I came here. I'm not hungry, I'll eat tomorrow," Trisha said which took me by surprise. I mean the Trisha I knew was a hungry monster, she would do anything for good.
"Now show me my room Aunty," Trisha continued and my eyes widened with shock, she's going to stay here? Holy shit it's going to be so much fun and Kiara could finally have some company.
Gauri took her to her room while Ki grabbed my hand and started taking me into our room. She looked mad pissed.
As we entered, she pinned me to the wall, I seriously don't know how she does it. she's so tiny and I'm so big.
POV: Kiara
I pinned him to the wall, why? well because a random girl hugged him. Who the fuck was she? Were they a thing? A thousand things were running around my head!
"Who was she?" I asked in my deadly tone.
"Is someone jealous?" Armaan had the fuckin audacity to say this.
"Answer me ARMAAAAN," I exaggerated the name.
He flipped me over, now I was lying beneath him and he was lying on top of me.
"Don't call me Armaan baby," he whispered in my ear.
"Fine, but first tell me who she is," I pouted.
"Okay my jealous wife," he started telling me everything about Trisha while my eyes softened.
"Sorry, I didn't know she was your childhood friend, Maan," I replied while playing with the two upper buttons of his shirt. Don't ask why, I don't know myself.
He grabbed both my hands and pinned them above my head and harshly smashed his lips on mine. I melted, I fucking melted. This wasn't my first time kissing Armaan yet it always feels like my first. I feel like an obsessed teenager who's always simping for her crush. Aghh Armaan!
Just then I heard a rumble from Armaan's stomach. "Wait, aren't you going to have dinner?" I asked, did he even have lunch today? I didn't ask!
"Nah, I'm fine baby," he said and then I heard a rumbling voice from his stomach. He was hungry.
"Armaan, you're clearly hungry! Let me get something for you," I pushed him off and started walking towards the door when he jerked my arm towards him, causing me to hit his hot, hard chest.
"And how bout you sweetheart?" he raised his eyebrow.
"Well... I..."
"Well... you... you are fasting aren't you baby?" he smirked and as usual I fucking blushed.
"Yep!" I sighed.
"If my baby can fast, why can't I?" he cupped my face and looked into my eyes.
Wait what did he say? Is he fasting? For who? Me?
"Wait are you fasting for me?" I said in shock.
"Yes baby, but baby you have to promise one thing to me. I don't mind you fasting but only when you're in good health okay? If it makes you sick I will not allow you to do this. So you better look after your health," he stroked my hair. How? like seriously how did I get this man?
I had so many questions for him but Armaan shhed me.
"Let's get some sleep baby, you must be tired," saying that he let me go do my night routine and change into my PJs.
After I came back I saw Armaan shirtless on the bed scrolling through his phone. He looked up at me and widened his arms for me to jump into and I did exactly that.
He planted a small kiss on my forehead and we fell asleep in each other's embrace lovingly. Unaware of what the future has planned for us.
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POV: Kiara
Today's Holi! My first Holi as a married woman I'm happy but not at the same time. It doesn't feel right at all, dad left us and celebrating just doesn't seem right. As I was thinking this and applying my skincare, Ma called and I instantly picked up.
"Happy Holi beta," Ma said in a cheerful tone but I could sense the pain she was trying to hide.
"Happy Holi Ma, are you okay?" I questioned as I was genuinely concerned for her.
"I am perfectly fine," she was not fine at all.
"Ma I kno-" she cut me off,
"Don't worry about me beta. I am fine. I wanted to tell you how you should enjoy today. It's your first Holi as a married woman. Please don't be upset. Life is short and time is precious. We never know what's going to happen next so we should enjoy it like there's no tomorrow. I don't know what happens after death, I don't know if we get to live life like this ever again so please enjoy," she said.
"Ma-" I tried to protest again when she cut me off AGAIN,
"Promise your Ma now. Promise me that you will enjoy today, for me and your dad," she sounded mad now, and as far as I know Ma, she's as stubborn as me.
I sighed in defeat, "Okay Ma, I'll enjoy but the same goes for you too," I pouted.
"It will beta, now go enjoy," she said cheerfully, we talked for some while and then we said our goodbyes and ended the call.
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I know girlies that when your loved one passes away you don't feel like celebrating, I personally wouldn't either but we have to accept the fact that time is precious. We don't know what is going to happen next in our life. Who knows this may be our last. Hate me all you want but I believe we should enjoy ourselves like there's no tomorrow, not having fun isn't going to bring back our loved ones, it's only going to cause them more pain if they are looking down at us. If you disagree with this statement it's completely fine, everyone has different perspectives, and there is no right or wrong. Now let's dive back into the story!
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I looked at myself in the mirror, I was looking hot! I wore a white sari with some patterns on it and the straps of the blouse were like a thin thread. (I'm sorry guys, I don't really know how to write a description of an outfit.)
(Imagine the sari a bit more white)
I started to curl my hair as I thought curls would look better with this sari rather than straight, and then I put on my oxidised jhumkas that matched perfectly with the sari. I decided not to wear another necklace as the nuptial chain already looked stunning enough.
I got out of the bathroom to find my husband gone! I swear he was sleeping when I went into the bathroom and now he's gone. I took a few steps when I felt a pair of cold hands snaking on my bare waist from behind. It made me feel too pleasurable, making me roll my head backwards while his breath fanned my neck causing me to close my eyes.
"Good morning baby," he whispered in my ear.
"Good morning Arma- ahh" As I started he gently bit me on my neck causing me to moan.
"Did you forget what I said yesterday, cinnamon?" he started gently licking the place where he bit me, soothing the pain.
"Good morning, Maan," I fulfilled his wish and I just knew, I knew blush was creeping up my cheeks.
"Good girl," he whispered and then gently applied something on my cheek, "Happy Holi," he wished me in his deep husky voice. Uff, and then I realised it was colour.
My heart was pounding super fast, I felt like it was going to bounce out of its place. He then gently moved his face towards me and swiped my cheek with colour on it on his, "Luv," he finished his sentence. This was literally a typical Indian movie scene but I don't care! I love it!
My breathing increased, this was too much for me to cope but then he let me go. Why did he let me go? No, hold me! My eyes widened when I turned around to see his handsome body was hugged by a white kurta. Uff he looks so hot! His hair was all messed up, a smirk planted on his face, and just aghh, everything about him was hot!
POV: Armaan
As soon as I saw Kiara I couldn't control myself, she looks like a fucking goddess! My Goddess! With that sexy as sari and the nuptial chain around her soft, silky neck sparked something inside me. As I swiped my cheek on hers, her heart rate started increasing, I guess my touch really affected her. Which I love! But what else I love is teasing her. She just looks too cute when I tease her, the anger that flushes on her cheeks is so adorable.
So, me being me, I let her go. She jerked her body to look at me and her eyes widened.
"Are you checking me out again baby?" I said in my deep husky voice that could probably turn on any girl.
I guess she was too busy either eye fucking me or checking me out that she never heard what I said. Her eyes were glued on me, well more on my body to be honest.
I picked her up in bridal style, her legs swaying in the air and her eyes still glued on me but this time on my face. She wrapped her arms around my neck and started to snuggle into my chest.
I walked up to the bed and gently put her down, making her sit on the bed. I sat down on one knee and looked into her eyes.
"It's our first Holi together, so I got you a gift. I hope you like it," saying that I got out two anklets from my pocket.
"OMG! Maan! I didn't get you a gift!" She panicked, but I gently placed one finger on her lips.
"Shh, you wearing these anklets are going to be just enough for me," I smirked. Just enough music for me when your legs are going to be on my shoulders while you beg for more.
I gently placed one of her feet on my knee and tied the anklet around her bare ankle, I did the same with the other while she smiled. Her smile always blesses my eyes.
She started flicking her legs slightly up and down in the air, causing the twinkling sounds of the anklets. Uff, it's going to sound so good in bed.
I grabbed her ankles and started kissing them making her giggle. Haye!
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POV: Author
As Armaan and Kiara were sharing a romantic moment they were unaware of a pair of eyes watching them. Watching their every move, their every word, their every sight.
Armaan was their main target but now Kiara has entered the chat. Kiara is now the biggest target for all.
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