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Veer was walking toward the exit when his eyes fell Ruhi in the corner.
His eyes turn dark in anger he was about to move ahead ignoring her presence but stop when he heard her shout at someone. He look closely to see her shouting at a waiter while holding his collar.
He goes near them to hear something which shook him and his rage reached at peak.
"I told you clearly to give that glass to that grey suit man," Ruhi shouted at the waiter shooking him and holding his shirt collar.
"Ma'am I did what you have said," the waiter told her getting scared.
"Get out from here!" she screams at him. The waiter run away from there.
Veer walked toward her with furious steps and holding her arm tightly he turn her to make her face.
Ruhi is about to shout but her lips turn into a hopeful smile seeing Veer standing in front of her.
"How dare you, Ruhi!! What did you mix in my drink?" he asked in a low dangerous voice.
His heart is thudding loudly in fear. Preet drank his drink. And she is already not feeling good. This scares him to the core.
"What are you say-" Ruhi stop in the middle seeing his angry eyes. His look is enough for her to scared and realized that he got to know about her doing.
"I didn't do anything wrong, Veer. I swear I -"
"What you mixed in that drink?!" He again asked her staring into her eyes with hatred.
"It's a drug which increased your desire for physical need, to the extent that the person lost control over his body and mind..."
Veer jerk his hand away from her arm and threatens her,
"Such a disgusting person you are. But you will regret this, Ruhi..."
Saying he rushed away from there to Preet who is waiting for him. He can't believe Ruhi can do something like this. How can't someone steeped so low?
"What I have done?"
His step halted as his eyes fell on Preet who is clenching and unclenching her fists. Her face turn bright red with sweat beads glittering on her neck and forehead. Her pink rosy lips are trembling as she is breathing through her mouth. Her chest furiously moving up and down.
He run toward her hug her tightly. He can feel her body burning and shivering against his body. Her body is wet due to sweat.
"Preet? Are you okay??" he worried asked her cupping her face.
"Do something. I am feeling so hot and..I know what is happening in my body, Veer," she whispered in a heavy voice.
Veer pick her up in his arms and started going toward their car. Preet look at his face and feel butterflies in her belly. She leans against his chest. She inhale his fragrance and sigh softly loving how he smells.
She snuggles more into his body and smile in satisfaction feeling his body against her.
She is loving this feeling and craving for more. So she move her face in his neck and inhale his soothing fragrance.
On the other Veer shivers at her actions. But didn't say anything knowing very well why is she behaving like this.
They reached near their car. Veer, somehow, open the door of the passenger seat with Preet in his arm.
He placed her on the seat but as he tried to back away she pull him to her holding his collar. And snuggle into his neck.
"Preet..." he whispered softly.
Preet looked at his face and place her finger on his lips.
"Shhh..." she silent him.
"You feel so good..." she whispered to him while lightly tracing his lips with her finger.
"It's feeling so good with you," Veer sighed and gently hold her hands in his.
"I am sorry, ..." he felt guilty at her condition. He pressed his lips on her head.
He buckle her seat belt around her as she got distracted by his kiss.
"Let go home, hmm," he softly said. She nodded looking sad and reluctantly leave his collar.
He smile at her pout and take the driver's seat.
Preet increases the AC to the highest feeling too hot. It feels as heat is radiating from her body. She kept moving and squirming in her place. Her body is feeling weird sensation. She doesn't know what is happening to her.
Is like her body is asking for something but she couldn't figure out what is it.
Veer keep glancing at her in between the driving. He felt heavy in his throat. Her trouble and restless expressions, hurting him.
He doesn't know what to do and how to console her. He gently placed his on her hand. Preet turned to him. Her lips turn deep red due to her constant biting. She give him a small smile which seems fake to Veer.
He squeezed her hand lightly as if assuring her that he is here for her. But this action of his brought tears to her eyes. Now she is getting frustrated and feeling helpless with herself.
Soon, they reached the Rajvansh Villa. As soon as Veer stops the car, Preet come out of the car and rushed inside with her trembling steps.
"Preet-" his words remain unfinished as she already walked in.
He took her clutch which she left in hurry and went inside.
He stepped into their room to see, Preet standing in front of the mirror while removing the pin from saree.
He placed her clutch and his coat on the couch before sitting on it.
He was removing his shoes when he heard a groan from her followed by a painful wince.
"Ahh.."
he walked toward her to see her holding her hand which was bleeding.
"God!! How did this happen, Preet?" he asked taking her hand in his.
"My bangle break while removing them. Don't worry it's a small cut," Preet whispered in her hoarse voice. She gulps seeing his blank face.
He took her inside the bathroom holding her hand and placed her hand under the tap.
Preet fist her saree with her hand as his closeness and touch is doing something to her. She tightly close her eyes feeling his fingers gently and carefully clean her wound.
She grit her teeth feeling her inside burning as if someone set her on fire.
She pushes Veer away as she opened her teary eyes. While her whole body shaking and shivering in need. Her breathing turn fast and harsh.
"Stay away, please... I can't," she whispered shaking her head from side to side. Veer frown at her for a second before realisation drawn upon him.
She turned to run outside the bathroom but he pull her back hold her wrist.
Veer look at her teary face. she is looking so vulnerable right now. It hurts him so much.
"It's okay. You are fine. Just breathe..." he softly said cupping her blushing face.
She suddenly break down and hug him tightly wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Something is happening to me, Veer," she cried hiding her face in his neck. He encircle his arms around and started rubbing her back to calm her.
"I know..."he mutters against her hair.
She look up at his with her trembling lips. Her arms unconsciously tighten around his neck. He lean toward her face while staring into her innocent hazel orbs with pure adoration.
He presses a light kiss on her cheek. She close her eyes letting out a shaky sigh. Staring at her close eyes, he kissed her other cheek. Then her nose.
He looked at her face for a second before kissing her forehead.
"I love you, Veer," she whispered near his face before kiss on his chin.
She couldn't control herself and started peppering a light kiss on his jawline.
"I can't control...Veer," she said desperately while kissing under his jawline.
His hold tightened on her waist feeling her soft lips against his skin. Her touch ignites an unknown fire inside him. He didn't stop her as he letting her do whatever she want.
He felt her fingers on his shirt buttons. He down to see her fidgeting with his shirt buttons as she tried to open them with her shaking hands.
"Do something Veer..Please..." she said with tears in her eyes. Her hands fist his half-open shirt in a dead grip.
Veer hold her wrist and removes her hand from his shirt gently. Pressing his lips loving against her knuckles, he look at her with his soft gaze.
He turn her around making her face their reflection in the mirror in front of them.
He felt his heart thudding loudly as he brings his face near her. She intensely staring at him through the mirror.
He placed his cold lips against her warm skin just below her ear making her shudder in pleasure.
He trails his lips against her neck making her legs weak. He rounded his arms around her waist to keep steady while his fingers softly playing on her soft creamy skin.
She hummed as his lips press lightly against the crook of her neck. Tilted her head on the side she give him more access.
"Hmm...Please.." she beg desperately when he suddenly pulls back from her.
He stares at her face which flushed in need and desperation.
She groaned and open her eyes with irritation clear showing on her face.
She turn around and within a second he find himself pinned against the wall.
He looked shocked and amused at her sudden move.
"Don't irritate me. I will kill you..." she whispered in a low angry voice their face just a few centimeters away from each other.
In a swift movement, she open his shirt making it's remaining buttons fell down.
She stares deep into his eyes with desire while sensually caressing his shoulders. He squeeze her waist controlling himself as her touch is affecting him badly.
He close his eyes while clenching his teeth hardly as her lips found their way to his throat. His nail digging against the soft skin on her waist as he tried his best to not do something which they both regret later. She is intoxicated so he should be handle the situation.
She started kissing and sulking at his neck and throat area like a desperate and hungry woman. Her fingers dug into his hair and playing with his silky locks.
"Hmm..." she hummed against his neck.
Her palms slowly travel down to his bare chest and started tracing her fingers feeling his hard muscular chest.
Her stomach twist in pleasure while he let out a low groan. He open his eyes which turn darker as he saw her nibbling his neck and jaw. It's a pure torture for him.
Then he notices her saree slip from her shoulder revealing her cleavage, midriff and waist. Even his shirt is barely hanging on his body showing his upper front and shoulders.
They are looking anything but decent right now.
Suddenly she look up at him her with a sweaty face. Her lips part slightly as she is breathing heavily. Her hazel eyes turned completely dark as she was staring deep into his eyes.
"We shouldn't do this, Preet. You are not in sense," he whispered near her lips.
His sound more like as he was making himself understand instead of her.
"I don't care..."
"You will regret..." he said softly while gently stroking his fingers on her waist.
"I will never, ...as long as you are one to touch me," she softly said cupping his cheek then place her lips there.
"You shouldn't trust someone so much," his hands slowly travel up on her back.
"I know... I can't help but trust you," she whispered in his ear then lightly bite it.
He groan and tilts her face back by fisting her hair gently. Looking at her angelic face for sometime, he dig his face in her neck and started decorating her neck and throat with soft feathery and wet kisses.
"You are so addictive..." he groan against her collarbone before digging his sharp teeth there making her moan in pain.
"Ahh.."
And her grip tighten around his biceps feeling so good and overwhelmed with the feeling she is experiencing now.
She tremble and part her lips when his face move downward toward her chest.
Veer place an open mouth kiss just above her cleavage sending shiver to her body.
"Oh God!!" she breathed out then bite her lips as they are trembling unbelievably.
She was caressing the back of his head while pressing his face more into her chest.
He was so immense in showering his goddess with soft and intense kisses that he forget everything, except her.
He turn them, slamming her back against her glass wall of the shower while kissing her neck.
Preet trembled as her bare back comes in contact with the cold surface of the glass. All thanks to her backless blouse.
He slides the sleeve of the blouse before placing his wet lips on her shoulder.
A sound of cloth tearing echoes in the bathroom. Preet felt her blouse loosen around her bust as the two hooks which were holding her blouse from behind breaks.
She close her eyes feeling shy yet excited when Veer's hand traveled to her back.
But suddenly the shower got on as Veer's hand accidentally hit the touch the knob. He comes out in his sense feeling them getting wet under the shower.
He pull away from her shocked, not believing how can he lose his control, that too when she is intoxicated.
He look at her who has her eyes shut and was gasping for air under the shower. Her upper body is barely covered as her blouse loosely hanging on her body.
Seeing red teeth marks and bruised on her fair skin, he felt guilty. But he loves those marks on her and a feeling of proudness arises inside him. She is looking beautiful with them.
He look away from her body feeling like he is invading her personal space and taking advantage of her vulnerability.
Suddenly he saw her falling but before she could fell on the floor, he hold her in his arms.
He got panic feeling her trembling slightly in his arms.
"Preet!!" he called her as she rest her face in the crook of his neck and sigh softly.
He turned off the shower quickly as they both get completely wet.
Brushing the wet hair strands away from her face, he saw her eyes close.
He sigh realising she passed out.
But now a VERY big problem raises. How would he make her sleep like this? She is completely drenched from head to toe.
"How could you do this to me?" he whispers looking at her, who is sleeping peacefully in his arms.
He took the towel from the hanger and wrapped it around her, hiding her upper body.
He look at her serene face before taking a deep breath. Holding her with his one arm, he move his other hand toward her waist were her saree is tied.
He felt his heart thudding loudly against his chest as he place his fingers on the pleats.
At the same time, the scene of him kissing and hitting her skin a few minutes before flashed in front of his eyes making him close his eyes. He shook his head to get rid of his wild imagination.
"Don't think about it, Veer. Control yourself, ...okay!" telling himself he nodded.
"I am sorry..." he muttered before undraping the wet saree from her waist. Leaving the saree on the bathroom floor.
Taking her in his arm in a bridal style, he walks out of the bathroom.
He gently placed her on the bed and slide her wet hairs aside so that they didn't come in contact with her back.
He sigh looking at her then look down at him to see himself drenched as well.
He remove his drenched shirt which was already opened and throw it in the laundry basket. He went inside the closet and quickly came back changing into his night clothes.
He looked at his sleeping wife while thinking how to change her wet clothes.
He run his fingers through his hair not getting anyway. He, for a second, thought to let her be in this state as he couldn't bring himself to do so. But he can't leave her shivering, the whole night.
Thinking for a while, he picks up his phone and call Anaya. He sighed loudly when she didn't pick up his call.
He doesn't want to call Avni or anymore. He heard teeth chattering and turn his head to finding Preet curled in her sleep while shivering.
He walk up to her and held her palms which were freezing due to the cold.
"Just do it, Veer. You are just helping her," he said to himself.
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