preeta walked ignoring karan while he followed her....he took long strides and held her wrist but she stood firm....he went in front of her and she turned the other side...he held her by shoulders and made her chin up to face him....she glared at him furiously and pushed him.....

karan : babydoll meri baat toh....

preeta : kya tha woh karan...kya tha...kyu kar rahe the woh sab...

she held his collars while karan saw her helplessly....she calmed seeing his eyes.

preeta : kyu jagad rahe the uss bechare se....kya kiya us junior ney huh?

karan now become furious seeing her care towards an unknown...he held her by shoulders making her wince...she shrinked her eyes and he loosened his grip.... nevertheless his anger always gives her the pain he never wants to....

karan : fir kya karta huh? chup rehta...poore college ke samne janab ko hero banna tha...woh bhi tumhe propose karke..

preeta : toh mujhe kiya na....tumhe itna faraq kyu...

karan : mujhe hi faraq padhega ms preeta arora....iss sawal se matlab kya tha tumhara...

preeta : ka..karan...mera koi matlab nahi tha....bas woh...usne bas mazak kiya right...woh..

karan : arey itna ganda mazak kon karta hai....

preeta held him by his shoulders calming him down...she cupped his face in her palms....

preeta : samjho karan junior tha...usse rag kiya gaya tha...usne seriously nahi....

karan : zinda gaad deta...samjhi agr mazak keliye yea haal hai to socho usne seriously kiya hota toh zinda gaad deta wahi...samjhi tum bhi nahi rok paathi....

preeta : karan kya kehrahe ho....hosh mein bhi ho...pagal toh nahi ho right....

he cupped her face in his palms....her eyes met his....she drowned in his eyes....his eyes held varied emotions...she could find all her answers there....

karan : haa pagal hoon....darta hoon...ki tumhe mujhse koi dur na karde...jeena seekha hai meiney tumse ya kahoon ki seek raha hoon....mein nahi jaanta...yea..humare beech kya hai..kyu hai....kuch nahi jaanta mein...par sirf ek baat yadh rakhlo agar koi humare beech aayega toh zinda gaad dunga usse jaan se maardunga samjhi....tum mere liye bahut important ho...tumse judi har cheez....har choti cheez faraq padhti hia mujhe samji....kabhi yea question dobara mat poochna....

preeta stood still while he pulled her in a tight hug...she felt his possessiveness overpowering him....but chose to calm him first and hugged him back.... she held her duppata near his face without breaking the hug....

karan : yeah kyu?

preeta : kitne senti hogaye ho na tum...kitne melodramatic...kitne rondu....hayeeee bajarbattu...

karan pouted and broke the hug while preeta wiped his tears....both smiled but then preeta suddenly glared him with a angry pout making Karan confused.... before she could go karan scooped her in his arms much to her protest and got into his car....preeta tried to open the door but karan had switched on child lock.....

karan : tum bhi na yaar...pata nahi abh konsi baat par badak gayi...bajarbatti meiney tumhe samajhnemein PhD nahi kar rakhi ki haa tumhara yeah fula wala chehra dekhte hi mujhe samajh aajaye ki haa madam abh is samay iss baat keliye gussa hai...yea toh hadh hai yaar....tum na gussa hone se pehle reason bolkar gussa hona...toh manane mein bhi aasani hogi nah...warna kaafi long process hai...ki pehle tumhe aise kahi lock karo then reason pata karo fir like tumhe manao.....

karan saw her glaring at him even more angrily and stopped his blabberings....

preeta : agar itna hi mushkil hai toh mujhe choddo aur jao apni un fangirls ke pass....bhago yaha se....kafi hot thi na....jao jao..

karan now understood her reason and chuckled at her...he pulled her cheeks much to her annoyance and she turned otherside.....he pulled her close settling her in his lap though she resisted....and held her close....

karan : babydoll tum na kabhi kabhi bhool jati ho ki mein...

she glared at him knowing what he would say....and he blinked his eyes with a dimple smile...

karan : haa mein tumhare liye paagal hoon....double duffer donkey hoon....looser luthra hoon...self obsession ka dukaan hoon....tumhara bajarbattu hoon...yeah sab tumhara hoon....har kisi ka nahi.....baaki logo keliye mein wahi wala rude... attitude wala the karan luthra hoon... iss college ke trustee ka beta hoon...mujhe thoda toh Fangirls milengi nah....abh isme meri kya galti....

he pouted having an innocent face while preeta faced him...but before that karan made her sit on the seat and started driving....both reached his house....this was the first time she came to this house....she stood at the entrance while he entwined their fingers and got her inside....the house was totally enchanting.....well furnished.....she looked around while karan smiled...

karan : tum jo doondogi woh nahi milega....

preeta looked at him with confusion....she was about to say something but he cut her....

karan : khushiyan...kilkhilahat...yaha aise hi sannata rehta hai...mere aane se ya jaane se koi faraq nahi padhta kyunki koi hai hi nahi na yaha.....

preeta looked at him suprisingly as he had correctly said what she thought....she was looking around to find atleast a single person.....

karan : accha chalo.. 

she let him guide her....he took her to his room which was quite big and comfortable....he saw his photos the wall opposite to the door....the room was in the shade of grey.....totally dim....he still didn't live her hands...ratehr he had entwined his fingers with hers further tightly....

karan : so babydoll welcome to my room too....

he bowed down dramatically while she smiled....

preeta : welcome tak theek tha..."too" kyu?

karan : kyunki....

he pulled her close in his embrace...while she looked at him expectantly....

karan : boloonga toh manogi?

she blinked her eyes in return....as his close proximity...his breath fanning her face....his eyes.... everything made her shiver under him....he grinned cheekily seeing his touch affecting her so much.....

Karan : toh suno....abhi tak kabhi bhi meiney apne koi bhi dost ko...kisiko bhi yaha apne ghar nahi laya....kabhi bhi nahi....tum pehli ho jo is ghar mein mere saath aayi ho....mere kamre mein pehli baar aayi ho....life mein toh pehli hi aachuki thi....isiliye too kaha....

preeta smiled at him...he pecked her forehead and she closed jer eyes with a smile in her gace feeling his gesture....

karan : accha tumhe kuch chahiye....mana mat karo tumhare liye tumhara bajarbattu banayega....accha ruko mein juice ladeta hoon....tim yahi beito

he was about to go but she held his wrist...he looked at her...she blinked her eyes and stood up...

preeta : abh yaha aa hi gayi hoon toh tumhara room bhi thoda sudharlete hai....agar tumhe koi problem na ho toh...

karan pulled her close by her waist and  tucked her hair strands....

karan : babydoll tum mujhe order karo... permission mat poocho...waise bhi future mein use hoga....

he chuckled while she widened her eyes and hit him.....

preeta : toh chalo shuru karte hai....

karan : chaliye....

both smiled while preeta stood up....

preeta : pehle yea colour kitna berang hai yea kamra....

she made a yuck face and pouted while karan smiled at her antics....and was lost in her....

preeta : chalo Karan pehle hum kamre ko paint karenge....fir sab kuch set karenge....

she saw him lost in her and blushed.....she waved her hands in front of him...

preeta : chaloooo

karan : haan chalo...

preeta : paint??

karan : woh store room mein rahega...

both went to store room....and searched for paint...they had finally got all the stuffs to room...

preeta : accha theek tum waha us side start karo mein is side karungi ok....

karan nodded with a puppy face making her smile....she kissed his cheek...he grinned at her and showed his other cheek....she slapped slightly making him whine....she chuckled and kissed his another cheek....

preeta : abh nautanki katm toh kaam pe lage....chaliye janam paint lijiye aur shuru karte hai....

karan : yahi din reh gaye the...is bajarbatti ke wajah se the..

preeta : looser luthra ko paint karna padega...chalo...

he glared at her while she winked....both started painting at their respective sides.....preeta completed her side and came near karan....she saw his face with paint and laughed.....he saw her and applied slight paint on her nose....she crunched her nose while he laughed....

preeta : bajarbattu....pagal ho...yea tumne kya kiya....ruko tum....she climbed on the ladder with some paint....and got unbalanced....

karan : babydoll sambhalke....pakdo...aa

both fell on the sheets...preeta was over karan.....her finders had automatically applied paint on him....both got lost in eachother....preeta broke the eyelock.....both saw eachother and laughed....

preeta : finally....waise paint hogaya...abh next kamra theek karna hai....chalo...

karan : oh madam aise iss halat mein...?

preeta looked at both their dresses and bit her tongue...karan laughed at her....

karan : chalo change karlenge....

preeta : oyee bajarbattu mein kapde haath mein lekar ghoomti hoo kya?

karan : nahi yaar...koi jugaad doondege ruko....

karan went inside his wardrobe and came changing his dress....preeta looked at him...

karan : hmmm tumhare liye andar kapda rakha hai....jaake change karlo....

she nodded and went inside while karan sighed and stood waiting for her to come....after about 20 mins....he knocked the door...

preeta : kya hai...

he knew she will yell...he rubbed his ears....

karan : bajarbatti room saaf nahi karna kya chalo bahar aao na baba.....

preeta : iss dress mein?...paagal toh nai ho...kitna wahiyaad dress hai...

karan : accha ji..paint se khelne ka bada shauk tha madam ko right...aur tum kya expect karti ho ki mein ladkiyo ka dresses collection rakho....

preeta : jhoote khane hai?

karan : matlab yaar kuch bhi...mujeh kya pata ki mein ekdin yaha tumhe aise launga aur yea sab hoga toh tumhare liye ek dress rakhoo...abh adjust karlo na....

preeta : nahi!!

karan : theek wahi raho apne kapde sookne tak...

preeta : accha ok..badko matt ruko aati hoin....

he smiled at her....the door creaked open...and she came out....she had worn his shirt which hardly reached her thighs....her hair was free....she was pulling the shirt to cover her knees while he chuckled....

karan : sirf mein hi hoon....abh chalo....

she nodded....both started shifting his shelves....she found a mini bar near his bed....she glared at him....

karan : woh...kabhi kabhi akela feel karta toh leleta hoon...par abhi nahi.

she removed the bar while he stood silent....she had set a table with all his necessities near the bed...he stood seeing her...she reached near his photos and started rearranging them....she couldn't reach some.... suddenly she felt hands on her waist slowly lifting her....she arranged them....he turned her while bringing her down....his breath fanned her neck....he scanned her  .his eyes stopped at the two upper buttons of her shirt that was open....she held him by his shoulder....their noses touched eachother.....he was about to capture her lips....her phone popped with a message breaking their moment....she checked her phone and karan sighed....finally completing everything preeta changed the window curtains and opened it.....karan felt lively and smiled at her which she returned..

preeta : abh chale khane?

Karan: yea mera hi room hai right...

preeta : hmmm..abh chalo mujhe kitchen mein help karo chalo....

she dragged him with her...he laughed at her...both went to kitchen....she pouted....

karan : kya hua...

preeta : mujhe bhook lagi hai...kivh jaldi banne wala soch rai hoon....noodles hai?

karan : hmm waha cupboard mein hoga....ruko...

he gave a noodles packet to her...she started cutting vegetables while he helped her by back hugging.... nuzzling her.... tickling her....

she turned towards him after keeping the gas low.....

preeta : kya ha...

he was damn close to her....their breath was mingling.....

karan : kya hua bajarbatti...kuch bata rai thi....

he was teasing her with a cheeky smile....she looked at him....and smirked.....she slowly unbuttoned his shirt upper two buttons...he saw her surprisingly....he tangled her hands behind his neck... pulling him close....

preeta : kuch nahi bajarbattu...bas 5 min aur noodles ban jayega....tab tak...

karan gulps seeing her like this....

karan : tab tak....

preeta : dur raho mujhse double duffer.....

she chuckled and pushed him while he gave a annoyed expression......

karan : kya yaar bajarbatti...tum bhi...acche khase romance ka bharta bana diya....aisa kaun karta hai.....

preeta : mein preeta arora....

she showed him tongue.....and smiled...he smiled back....

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with love

sindya

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