Stopping the car behind truck when the signal light went red, bumping fist on steering wheel, he hissed in anger.

"Calm down, Kartik." His cousin, Rishabh spoke up seeing his cousin's anger, he knew Kartik's anger would blew up the whole city and well Kartik had the audacity to do that.

"Why is there so much traffic? Say chachu to clear it up." Rishabh looked at him with horror.

"Your party can wait, Kartik."

"Kartik Goenka doesn't wait for anything. Here, on my click I can get everything."

Kartik Goenka, the son of biggest tycoon of country and nephew of a politician. He was the real and perfect example of spoilt brat, son of rich dad and nephew of a powerful politician.

He was the most dearest to his uncle, he treated Kartik as his own son while Kartik's father was a strict man and was worried seeing Kartik's careless behaviour but everytime he did any wrong his uncle covered it up using his sources.

His uncle was an underground mafia as well. Kartik carelessly always carried a gun with him, being a nephew of a politician he needed a gun always with him for protection but he used gun more than a purpose of protection.

He again banged his hand on steering and looked to the otherside, it was a bus stop.

Alot of people were standing there waiting for bus, but his eyes caught two pairs of eyes, with knitted eye brows time by time looking at her watch, wearing jeans and croptop she was looking no less than an angel.

He didn't realize he kept looking at her, unknowingly a smile crept on his face.

"Kartik, where are you lost?" Rishabh asked him, seeing him lost somewhere.

"Huh?" Rishabh pointed towards signal which had turned green.

Kartik last time looked at the girl and went away.

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One after another, he gulped the shots. Those brown pair of eyes weren't leaving him alone. Her eyes, her furrowed brown, her slim nose to her heart shaped pink lips, everything was so enchanting about that girl.

He groaned, gulping another shot.

"Who was that girl?" He whispered.

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Next day, same time same place, he stopped his car nearby bus stop, looking for the girl again.

And there he saw it. Those brown orbs, when stepped in sunlight could beat blue eyes. Her brown hairs neatly flowing, her slim nose, her heart shaped pink lips looking enchanting as ever, that mole on her lips enhancing her beauty and keeping the sane thoughts far away.

"This girl, can you get the details?" He asked Rishabh, before he could reply.

"Sure, you can get. I need her details as soon as it is possible."

"What is it, Kartik? And who's the girl?"

"Oh well, I've found another love interest." Kartik smirked.

"Oh please, don't name your phases as love interest. Love sounds disgusting from your mouth." Kartik laughed, he knew it was true.

"Whatever it is, I need her details."

"She looks like some college girl, Kartik." Kartik had recently completed his studies.

"So? I don't give a fuck." Rishabh shook his head.

"Will you do it or not?" Now his voice was strict and authoritative.

"Fine." Rishabh sighed.

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"Naira." He whispered her name, with a not so innocent smile on his lips.

Sure he was a big play boy, he always liked girls in shorts and crop tops, it was first time he got his interest in such a simple girl, nothing was special about her but still everything was special about her.

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"Say the bus is full."

"But sir she's a regular-

"Just do as I say." That man gulped seeing the gun he was cleaning as slowly as he had all the time in world.

"Okay sir." That man said and Kartik smirked.

He had told the driver to not to let Naira in the bus, saying the bus is full.

He went back to car, and as he said that driver didn't let Naira in the bus, she pleaded, panicked.

Her furrowed brows was not much to his liking, he changed the gear and stopped the car infront of her. He pulled the mirror down, it was the first time he was seeing her from this close.

And the close sight of her was way better than the far sight.

"You want me to drop you?" He asked her ever so sweetly, she panicked, what if he kidnaps her or something?

"N.no, its fine.I..I'll manage." She said and pulled the staller that was hanging around her neck more down to cover.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything. Where are you going?"

"I've to go xyz college." Did he mention that her voice was angelic as well.

"Oh, I'm going that way. I'll drop you, come sit."

"N..no, its fine." He closed his eyes, no one ever dared say no to him, on his one motion things were done and here he was begging this girl to sit in his car.

He looked at her and she was panicking even more, he for the fact calmed down not to scare her off.

"See, you can trust me on this but if you really don't wanna come I'll go then." She was already getting late for her class, she had no other choice than to accept his offer.

"No wait, I'm getting late for college. Can you?" He smiled and nodded.

She sat on passenger seat. He started the car.

"So whats your name?" He asked, tho he knew every little detail about her.

"Naira, and your?"

"Kartik, Kartik Goenka." He said and she just sinply nodded, the silly girl don't even know who is he.

"In which class you're studying?" He asked to keep the conversation going.

"I'm in 3rd year."

"Well, I finished off my studies just recently." He said and she nodded.

"And where exactly you live?"

She started panicking on his question, how can she tell her address to a stranger.

"Ap darr kyun rahi hain, I'm just casually asking, relax." He said and she smiled. For damn's sake, say something.

The short drive came to an end, she didn't even bother to bid goodbye and say thankyou, but just left the car as if he would eat her. He chuckled on her scary state.

Now he had to think of another excuse to meet her.

Seems like nature was with him, he found her phone which was lying on car mat, she dropped while going out.

He picked up her phone.

"Here you go." He smirked.

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"Oh god, where's my phone." She got worried on not finding her phone.

"Naira, what happened?" Naksh, her brother asked her.

"Bhai, I can't find my phone."

"It will be here or did you forget in college?"

"I don't know, it was with me in morning"

"Its okay, we'll buy another phone, okay?"

"But-

"No buts, here drink your milk and go to sleep. You've to go college tomorrow." He said caressing his sister's hairs, Naira smiled in response.

She was just making bubbles instead of drinking milk.

"Naira." Naksh said in a warning tone.

"Bhai please please." She pinched his arm.

"Not now."

"Please na bhai."

"Bacho soye nahi abhi tak?" Her father just entered the room and saw the both siblings fighting.

"Your princess wants a new phone right now." Naksh said glaring at her.

"Now?" Her father asked in a surprise tone, she innocently nodded.

"Papa, please you know I can't go to sleep unless I talk with my friends and scroll instagram." She ever so innocently looked at her father that it instantly melted his father's heart.

"Okay as my princess, Naksh get her a new phone." Naksh nodded with a smile, ofcourse he could never say no to his only sister.

Naksh went and got her a new phone.

She sighed in content on getting a new phone.

She went to bed and started talking with her friends, just then she received a call from unknown number.

But no one knows her new phone numbers except her friends.

"Yes?" She answered not sure who it was.

"I'm infront of your house, meet me." She instantly panicked, who is he!

"Who are you?" She kept her voice firm.

"Did you forget your morning's lift?" Her mind wandered to the morning incident, she dropped her phone in his car, she smacked her head.

"What you want?"

"Meet me."

"I won't."

"Okay, then I'll come to meet you."

"No no, please don't." Her brother would kill her.

"Then meet me."

"What do you want? Please go." She watched him through the window, sitting in his black car he was looking handsome as ever.

"Meet me. I won't repeat my words." He said and she could sense the seriousness of situation.

"Don't do anything, I'm coming." She hung up the phone and slowly sneaked out of her home.

He was clicking his finger against steering wheel, that was when he saw her coming, a shawl wrapped against her shoulders. Simple, but the most beautiful.

He got out of car, she reached to him.

"What you want?" She asked him looking at surroundings, fearing.

"You."

Her head snapped at him.

"Huh?"

"Look, I'm not interested in you. Get away now." She said and turned to go but he held her wrist.

"Pasand karta hun apko." She looked at him with her eyes wide open.

"Kya mazakh hai yeh?" She said angrily, little did she know what her feisty self did to him.

"Mere paas aa jao, sab kuch dun ga." What a creep he was!

"Mere paas already sab kuch hai. Ap jayein yahan se." He clicked his tounge.

"Dekhein please, ap jayein yahan se. Koi dekh lega." She said worrying this time.

He pulled her close by her waist, his hands now gripping her waist. She gasped

"No." She struggled in his grip.

"What do you want? Please go."

"Fine." He said and loosened his grip but only to hold her again.

She looked at him surprised.

"Atleast let me wish you a good night."

He kissed her cheek, her eyes wide open at this sudden action, "Good night."

"G..good ni..night." Instead of letting her go he held more tightly.

"Who wishes good night like this, so dry? Wish me like I did." He said and she widened her eyes.

"Please." She pleaded but he shook his head.

She looked around making sure no one is looking at them, she leaned in and pecked his cheeks and ran away instantly. He chuckled on her fading figure.

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Here's the new story, do share your reviews.

Gonna be a cute one like its you.

Also I'm thinking to make a separate book of its you to describe everything in detail.