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{ The part where our leads share an unexpected moment }
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Swara opted for a simple look , a blue floral pleated kurta and paired with a palazzo and dupatta.She would be meeting Annapurna Maheshwari for the first time and she was excited.

Her tone on the phone had  such a loving touch, Swara had to agree for lunch . She always  welcomed love from right quarters. She was looking forward to meeting DP uncle in person after 3 months. She really appreciated the fact that he had called her at least once a week checking if things were going ok for her . It felt like she has an extended family she could fall back to, anytime

And it was a big deal for a loner like her.
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Magnificent,  is what Swara would describe the ‘Maheswari Mansion’. Grandeur in every way.

She reached a little early and was led inside.Thankfully she didn't have to do introductions at the gate . She was being expected.The huge ornate doors opened up to a staircase and led to another below … opening up the view to a hall , wide and spacious with tasteful furniture set up.

As Swara looked around, her eyes caught sight of the little marble mandir set at one corner . Her feet led the way and she found herself before the Idol of ‘Kanha’ some devotional music floating in low notes. This could be the place …you will find peace at any given moment, Swara thought.She pressed her hands together as her eyes , sending a silent gratitude for watching her over.

That's how Annapurna Maheswari found her . Needless to say ,she was impressed.

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Though she belonged to old school thoughts , Annapurna Maheswari wasn't rigid. She knew times have changed as did she , but her roots for tradition ran deep . She wouldn't deny her wish to have a daughter-in-law who might be religious, believed in god, respected elders and kept family ties bonded, not tore them apart in name of privacy and independence. 

Family rifts and separation had become a norm these days .Not her family , she prayed everyday. When her husband had chosen Swara, though she was confident , she couldn't deny  little nagging fear . Even Swara belonged to today's generation. She had her reasons to have Swara come over. 

She gently walked and placed a hand on Swara’s head. 

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One look at Annapurna Maheshwari,  Motherly was the first word Swara thought of. Her face radiated a calm and serene vibe as her little smile. Her voice as she said  “Bahut acha laga tumhe dekhkar Swara beta,”  and the warm hug , Swara felt tears pooling. It reminded of her parents. And it has been ages since she had been a recipient of such warmth . For her Love was above anything else. Only the ones who are short of it would know its value.

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Then came Durgaprasad Maheswari, welcoming  as ever. She had been more than happy to catch up. They talked a little about work , little about Sanskaar Maheswari and his ways . 

Swara chuckled and nodded when DP remarked , “I hope you are giving him a tough time. He can be quite bossy at times.” 

At times,Swara sighed. That man is always bossy. He was already conspicuous with his absence. He didn't even come down to greet her , if at all he is in. If not , did he run away because she’s coming? Good for her !  She didn't want to see him at all.

Not at all. She told herself sternly.

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Standing under shower , Sanskaar muttered irritantly . What’s wrong with his family? What are they ? Swara Bose fan club members or Swara Bose protective squad.

“Isn't it too early Maa to invite Miss Bose to the house and all? “He complained last night which was mercilessly tossed down.

“You and your baba might be running the office , but I run this house and She is my guest, Sanskaar. I expect you to behave. And what is this Miss Bose? She has such a nice name . Swara! Got such a nice ring to it. Tum usse Swara bulavo, mere saamne. And She looks so sweet in photographs.”

“Oh yeah! Sweet for sure,” Sanskaar rolled his eyes,  only till she opened her mouth and spit fire. Dragon Bose.Got a nice ring as well. 

“Dad?”Sanskaar looked at his dad for help. He simply shrugged, which meant Can't help. “What's wrong? She is like a family. And yes, Any office matters , Keep them aside for the day. Be nice , Sanskaar.” 

Then there was Laksh who broke into dramatics. “OMG! So The Swara Bose is coming . I can't wait to meet her ! Maa, Dad. Don’t you worry. I am gonna charm her. She’s gonna be my fan by the end of day. Waise bhi Sanskaar bhai ka shakal dekhke bore ho gayi hogi.”

God! What's wrong with these people? What is he? A villain or dracula with fangs?They are acting as if he is gonna eat up Swara Bose. And on top of that he had to wake up early on the weekend. One day ,  a week was his cheat day . That too gone. 

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Swara walked around the room . Nice interiors of Blue and white . She loved meeting Laksh Maheswari. He was so open and friendly unlike his khadoos brother. And he even volunteered to give her a tour of the house.How sweet of him. She was asked to wait in a room . 

And she didn't mind looking around. Indoor plants, Books, Family photographs and a guitar and the fragrance. Swara paused her steps. It reminded her of the moment between Her and Sanskaar.Why did this room give familiar vibes ..like it belonged to …

At the sound of the door latch,  Swara turned around only to find herself staring at Sanskaar Maheshwari fresh out of shower.

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Sanskaar stood staring. What is this woman doing here ? He shook his head the next minute. Wow ! Now he started imagining her in his room too? She looked nice in traditional wear. Blue suited her , he thought as he read her. She should let her hair loose in the office too,  instead of imprisoning those nice,  lush tresses. It would make her only lovelier than she is.

Only a fragment of his imagination. So Never mind. “This looks suits you,Swara.” Sanskaar said checking his wardrobe ,”You should let your hair loose too. You will look pretty. I like it that way. ”  He whistled as he pulled out a t- shirt and jeans “I know my mind has gone for a toss and you are a dream , but stop staring at me that way, please.It gives me dirty thoughts.” 

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Swara stood dumbfounded . Her mind stopped functioning the moment ,This man walked out of shower in nothing but a towel … his hair dripping with water. He was the hottest man she ever laid eyes on. His body glistened with silvery water drops sliding down this well toned torso, Swara gulped as her eyes took in his male form . He was turning her on just by standing there. She stood staring .. unable to take eyes off and then he was smiling at her,  giving her compliments.

Was she transported to some other world ,  with hot and nice Sanskaar Maheshwari. He thought she was a dream. And then her eyes moved to his hand which was on the towel knot.

“No ! “ Swara screamed and turned away.

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Sanskaar jumped back in horror as realisation hit him. He wasn't dreaming of Swara.  She is here,  in his room and he was about to do a ‘pulling off towel' act. Damn! Damn! 

“What are you doing in my room?” Sanskaar scowled  “Did someone teach you manners? Ever heard of privacy, Miss Bose? Or  you couldn't stay away from me ?” His scowl turned to a half lopsided grin.

She heard him chuckle. Swara squeezed her eyes shut , counting 1 to 10. This man always ends up pressing wrong notes. With fire back in her eyes , Swara turned to face him. 

“First thing, Mr .Maheshwari. I am well aware of my manners. I was asked to wait here by your brother and I had no clue it was your room.” 

Sanskaar gritted his teeth , "Lucky !' he muttered a quick curse. Definitely his brother’s doing

“And Second thing ,”Swara was in mood to stop , “ if you are really concerned about your modesty ,and privacy , you should lock your door and stop walking around in a towel , as if you are modeling for some playboy magazine.And third , To hell with you,” Swara almost screamed and turned to leave. Sanskaar grabbed her hand in a blink . Neither of them were prepared for what happened next.

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If Watching him from 6 feet scrambled her mind , she had no clue if she could survive just an inch away from him. Pressed between the wall and his hardness, Swara tried to breathe. He wasn't making it any easier the way he was gazing at her …she couldn't look away. 

“You really didn't think you would walk into my room, give me a lecture and I will let you walk free?” His voice , a husky whisper brushed over her cheek . And Sanskaar felt her tremble . ‘Got you’ , he thought . And In a bid to tease her, he closed the little gap between them. 

Swara gasped at the shock of pleasure that rippled through at the touch of his skin. Her lips trembling, her eyes wide she stared at him unaware of the next move . She wasn’t used to such proximity .It made her feel things she only read in books. She felt locked but the scary part was she didn't wish to escape…from him.

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It was a wrong move , Sanskaar knew the minute he felt her softness mold to him. He didn't know if the gasp of pleasure was hers or his own. He wasn't thinking  straight , not with this heated desire racing though him. With every inch of  their bodies aligned ,He couldn't even hide the way he was aroused. She made him feel the things he didn't want to , made him want to do the things he deemed outrageous even as thoughts. His mind suddenly conjured this image of Swara spread beneath him … and

Sanskaar stepped back as if hit by a jolt and turned away feeling so out of control. One more moment…with her. He knew he would end up doing something he might regret. He curled his fists in frustration. 

“Get out ! He hissed, holding his breath “ Now !” And prayed silently she would. 

Stunned for a moment , Swara took to her feet and fled out of the room, her heart racing like a marathon.She felt him, the need, the burning desire and it made her want him but she knew it wouldn't be good for either of them. 

But did either of them know the heart wants what it wants?

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