Hasna pov:
That's when i realised that my lips got smacked with his....Ayyo kaduvale...i lost my first kiss to a stranger...
I got stupified nd quickly backed away from his lips but still lying on him trying to process what had happened just now nd looked at his face only to get flabberghasted & speechless. He has a beautiful oval face almost in it's clearness cut, a straight nose with a chin not so heavy but well curved out with a long light beard which was giving me a tickle sensation on my chin & cheeks...nd Some of his small hair strands of his disheveled black hair was falling here & there on his forehead nd added to that he has a fair skintone complexion.
What most attractive in is his captivating eyes which was adorning his thick eyebrows which formed into a frown nd a clearing throath came from his grim looking mouth.
I came out of my trance when i heard the clearing sound of throath...then i realised that i was checking him out.
I got embrassed nd then realisation sank in me that there is no space between us as i was lying on him...it looks like we both are sticking to eachother like a gum.
I tried to get up but was falling on him again..it happened for three times. I glanced at him he was gritting his teeth while his eyes were red.. I was again trying but he stopped me with a jerk towords him and in an instant he flipped me and came on my top and got up...I excepted him to give a helping hand but no he just stood there looking at me..
How rude he is...
All the while My heart was doing a marthon inside me....i too got up nd My breath hitched when i saw him top to bottom.
He is looking like a greekgod....and i forgot to tell you he is the same handsome hunk whom i saw him in the morning. He doesn't only have a beautiful face but also had a muscular body with a towering height. Over all he is an epitome of perfectionist.
I came out of my little thoughts from his cold glare which was drilling holes into my skin.
I was feeling so nervous under his eyes nd some kind of feeling is erupting in me nd i can't even name it what kind of feeling it is. I don't know what to say and by the look of his face i think he is clearly disgusted to be kissed by an ugly duckling like me... that's why he is glaring at me.
What if he yell at me for kissing him but i didn't do it intentionally...I think i should apologie him...
He was about to say or yell something to me but i didn't gave a chance to him as i know he would defenitly shout at me with that i said..
"I-I....s-sorry" i stuttred and ran from their fastly to my hostel back with out hearing his reply.
Daksh pov:
I was sitting in my office cabin and was talking to Mr. Akshith sastry one of the famous billionaire like me. Actually he is my step brother karthik sharma's best friend but due to some cirucumstances they are not in talking terms.
Anyway...i don't care about it as i know Mr. Akshith sastry is an optimistic man who had build his own empire independently nd i think he won't keep gurdges against me as i am his enemy brother as he was giving me a warm smile.
"So, Mr.Sharma...are you ok with the deal" Mr. Akshith sastry asked me with a warm smile.
"yeah...of course" i said with a small smile.
"ok then, I will take a leave" he said.
"hmm..ok" i hummed.
He left....my phone rang....i glanced at the caller Id...
It's cabir...
"Tell me"
"what tell me...where the heck are you right now" he shouted as soon as i lifted his call.
"In office" I said in an exhausted voice.
"still...in office...you know what's the time now? Nd why are you not lifiting your step mom call...she is nagging me about you" he said in a frustated voice.
That's when I glanced at my watch..it's 12 at midnight...
Huff....
"ok...ok....stop it...cabir don't make me irritate i will go" I said and cut the call.
That step mom of mine was very good at acting. Instead of housewife she could have acted in dramas. Huff..
I packed my stuff and went to home in my car. As soon as I reached I was greeted by my so called step mom.
"chote...you came" she said with a worried revealing face.
"ha...nd don't call cabir here after about me...you can call me" i said coldly nd was walking to my room.
"you usually come at 10 na when you are at home...but today you didn't came on time so i got worried about you...i called but you didn't lift my call so i called cabir" she replied.
"you don't have to show fake concern on me " i said arrogantly nd was going to my room.
"I was not faking chote...why you always says like that...it's ok if you don't accept me as your mother but i care for you...you are same as kartik to me...you both are two eyes for me. Even though i didn't gave birth to you I love you like my own child...why don't you understand me chote..." she cried again.
Arghh...It's not new for me. She always says that. I felt bad for making her sad but my heart is not accepting her for anything...because i sometimes feel that her affection towards me is true not fake but sometimes i feel like it is fake.
"please chote..talk with me....you don't have to call me mom or maa nd i don't want your mother place...it's ok nd i am ok with that but atleast call me as an aunt..." she said with tears in her eyes.
My heart felt a pang for her. I glanced at her she was looking at me with hopeful eyes...i didn't said anything and riveted me eyes from her.
She was sobbing more....i don't know whether they are crocodile tears or real tears...
Huff...
She came forward to me and was about to caressed my cheeks but i backed away....
"just..don't touch me with those flithy hands " i yelled.
" I told you before that i won't accept you as my mom or any other name " with that i left from there.
I got fresh up and went downstairs to have my dinner. My step mom was reheating the food for me.
I told her so many times that don't act like mother but she never listens to me when it comes to food.
"I had reheated the food for you...you can have it chote" she said with a faint smile.
I noded my head and started eating my dinner in complete silence. All the while she was asking me to have more but denied.
After completion of dinner i went to wash my hands and was going to my room.
"good night chote" she said.
I gave a nod and left.
I went up and laid on my bed to sleep. But sleep was far away from me.
That girl was giving me a sleepless nights....argghh...I gritted my teeth nd i took my mobile nd dailed my dectective number
"hello..sir"
"how much time will you take to find her information" i yelled at him as soon he lift his phone.
"sir...i am trying my best to find her information but seems like she came from a big background as her family left no where abouts of her"he said in shivering tone due to my anger.
"so what...are you afraid of it or what..you know whom i am...ha...i don't care what you will do but i want her full information with in 2 days" i barked at him.
With that i ended the call...i was blazing with anger..i laid on my bed and thinking about her drifted to sleep after a long time.
The next morning i woke up did my routine and left to airport. I got into my jet and left to coimbatour. I got out of the jet and hop into my sports car and went to college nd met the great cabir my best friend as soon as i stepped put of the car. All the day went with classes nd after lunch i was at my cabin doing my office work in library.
It's my maama's college. None dare to say a word to me not because of my maama but me as i was a business man so i had lot of work to do so management had gave me a seperate cabin in library as well as in our block.
After some time i had an online class to teach. At sharp i logged in and saw all were present except Miss Hasna sastry.
I was already in pissed off mood because of my giggle mug nd this unpunctual girl is making me more pissed off..
I waited as it is first classs or else i would had started my class.
After like ten minutes she logged in...
As soon as she logged in...i called her in my loud tone..
"Miss hasna sastry" i said.
As soon as i pronounced her name i realised how nicely her name rolled in my mouth....i got more annoyed by it because i only want my giggle mug name to be nice when i call her but again that man holding her hand was flashing in front of ny eyes.
My anger raised like a valcano and let out my anger on that unpunctual girl Miss hasna sastry..
After that i started my class..all the while i heard a sobbing sound nd i think it's that unpunctual girl nd i don't care at all.
After two hours class got completed. So I was going to my room as Maama gave seperate small cottage to us...i mean for cabir, Rishi & me. As we want a peaceful area to work & study so maama gave it in our college premises.
I was walking out from the library while speaking to cabir in phone not focusing around my surroundings just then i got collided with someone while my phone got flew from my hand nd fell on somewhere. To balance myself i holded that person hand who was about to fall while raising her hand for help nd got a jolt in me when i holded her hand nd glanced at the person. I was stupified that she is non other than my giggle mug.
My heart started beating violently nd i was beyond happy that i saw her again but the scene again played infront of my eyes like a replay nd my system got in rage nd pulled her towards me harshly due to that we both landed on the floor with a thud.
My lips felt a soft juicy lips against mine that's when i got aware that i lost my first kiss to her.
To my giggle mug...ð
I glanced at her she was looking into my eyes with shock nd suddenly backed away from my lips...may be she got realised what happened but was still lying on me and looking at me with her cute innocent black eyes....nd she had a pink bubbly cheeks too...by looking at them making me want to pinch her cheeks adoringly nd her button nose was calling my straight nose to rub with her's but all my romantic thoughts was disturb by that scene again making my blood boil.
I cleared my throat for making her to again my attention so that she would come out her little thoughts.
She got embarassed and was trying to got up but was falling on me agin & again so i turn over her nd got up nd was glancing at her clearly . She has a whitesh skintone with a little chubby but has perfect curves on right places but she is five feet. Totally my giggle mug is beautiful. Even though i was angry also i was admiring her physical features.
Great....just great daksh...
She got up nd looked at me with a scared expression. By looking at her facial expression I so wanted to laugh because she looks like a scared kitten.
Wow...daksh...your giggle mug was afraid of you..waah..daksh...waah.. all my anger got away when i looked at her feared face.
I was about to speak but stopped when i heard her saying " sorry" to me with a stuttred tone nd before I could respond to her she ran away from me.
I sadly chuckled at her antics thinking that her lover is so lucky to have her.
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