Disclaimer : All the characters written below are imaginary and a work of pure fiction. There is no resemblance to any incident or situation and is written as work of fiction.

Teja paced in her vanity restlessly with her phone in her hand. It was a monday and Karan would be shooting for DDJ. Since the last few days after what happened in his new house she had completely avoided him. At first she had given one word replied to his texts and didn't pick his call. From the second day he didn't try which was pretty normal.

She was getting restless because her patience was wearing off. Meeting him and talking to him would make her feel so free and good. The months they didn't talk after Bigg Boss was fine for her. But after she got the taste of how it feels to be truly happy she didn't know how to stay away from him.

She checked the time. His shoot would be over by now. She quickly called him.

"Haanji Laddoo...." He said in his happy voice. As if nothing happened. As if they never stopped talking.

"Sunny can we meet?" She said in one breath.

"Yes i just packed up....how much time you have till your pack up?" He asked casually.

"I also packed up...." She said taking her bag.

"Give me fifteen minutes....Parvez has gone to refuel...." Before he could complete she cut him off.

"We will take my car....ask Parvez to take your car home....i will pick you up...." And without waiting for his answer she disconnected the call.

She went to his set and picked him up.

"Ma'am jaana kaha hai?" The driver asked her.

She looked at him as they say in the back seat.

"What?" He asked leaning back on seat. "Where do you want to go?"

"I want to do something crazy...." She muttered.

"Like?" He looked at her narrowing his eyes. Not a good feeling.

"Like i don't know let's see....dada chalo pehele kisi khaali si jagah pe rukna chai peeni hai...." She said and leaned back on the seat.

Her driver stopped her car near a tea stall in a small lane. It was fairly empty with just a few old people sitting and chatting amongst themselves.

He got down and she got down behind him.

"Kaka do chai....kam cheeni...." Karan told the man behind the stall.

He gave them two cups and they started to sip.

Karan frowned looking at Teja as she kept looking around. This girl was definitely upto something.

They finished their tea and Karan kept the cups back and opened his wallet to pay him.

"Just pay him a couple of hundred rupees more...." She muttered to him.

"Okay...." He shrugged in confusion and took a note of 500 rupees.

"Give him the money and run behind me...." She told him and before he could react she grabbed a couple of packets of chips and a packet of slice cakes and started to run to the car.

"Kundri run...." She screamed and Karan looked at Teja and then at the man behind the stall scared.

The man was shouting behind her that she had stolen his chips and cakes. The old people sitting on the bench had also gotten up. To say that he was scared would be an understatement. Karan quickly put the 500 rupees note on the stall and ran to the car.

Teja had kept the door open for him and her driver had kept the engine on. Completely scared.

Karan came and sat inside and quickly locked the door and the driver sped away.

"Teja what the hell is wrong with you...." Karan looked at her in shock.

Teja held her stomach and laughed.

Her driver looked at him through the rear view mirror. Karan looked in shock.

"You freaking stole chips and cakes Teja....can you imagine if somebody identified us and leaked it what will be the front page news tomorrow?karan tejasswi were caught stealing chips and cakes from a roadside tea stall...." He was still looking at her in shock.

"Shut up Kundri...." She laughed like a small child. "I didn't steal....i asked you to pay more infact...."

"But you made it seem like that....i gave the money later....jeeeez Teja....you are crazy...." He rubbed his face off the sweat while she kept her head on his shoulder and kept laughing.

"Sir kaha jau?" The driver asked him this time. It was better if a sane person was asked. She was definitely not in her senses today.

"You wanna have dinner together?" He looked at her.

She nodded happily. He instructed him to drive to a nearby restaurant.

They were about to reach in 10 minutes when it started to rain heavily.

"Shit...." He said looking outside. It was daining as well as there were heavy thunder strikes all of a sudden.

"Do one thing drive to my place....we will have dinner there....what if we get stuck after having dinner...." Karan told the driver and Teja seemed to agree.

They drove to his place and parked the car.

"Teja wait there's no umbrella...." Before he could finish she was already out of the car under the rain getting completely drenched.

He shook his head hopelessly and got down as well. He held her hand and ran towards the building practically dragging her in the process. What a kid he had to deal with everyday.

They reached the lift lobby and he glared at her. They were dripping wet from the rain and she in turn gave him a goofy smile.

They reached his flat and went inside.

He quickly went to his closet room and came out with a towel and a T-shirt and track pant.

"Dry yourself and change....now...." He said strictly and took another towel and started to dry his own hair.

She chuckled looking at him. He definitely looked hot when he said something as an order.

Her heart skipped a beat at the thought. His shirt was clinging to his body and his biceps looked define under the shirt as the wet shirt clinged onto his skin. He wiped his hair and kept the towel on the couch and took a bottle of water and started to drink.

His throat stretched as he drank the water. His wet messy hair falling on his forehead. And his adam's apple kept moving up and down as he gulped the water. Half of his tattoo peeped in through the shirt. His half unbuttoned shirt giving her a clear view of his chest.

A drop of water fell from his messy hair on his forehead to his chest and trickled down and disappeared into his shirt.

She closed her eyes but her breathing has already gone heavy.

She walked to him in a trance and caressed his neck with the tip of her fingers , barely touching but still touching.

Karan who was keeping the bottle away looked at her immediately feeling her touch.

"Wh...." His words died in his throat as he saw her looking at his neck with dark eyes.

He immediately closed his eyes and gulped. The temptation to touch her was real. She looked heavenly. Her open wet hair sticking to her face. He fisted his palm to stop himself from touching her face and tucking her hair away from his view.

She caressed his cheeks and rubbed her thumb at the corner of his lips. He tilted his face to feel her thumb on his lips.

She traced her palm down his neck , shoulder and then to his chest.

Karan held her waist with one hand and tucked her hair behind her ear with the other. The control he was having on himself was long gone.

Teja shivered as soon as he touched her waist. A part of his palm touching her bare skin showing through her crop top.

She clutched the collar of his shirt and and cupped his cheeks. She tiptoed and before they could realise or comprehend what was happening they were kissing each other. They were kissing as if their life was dependant on that kiss. He pulled her closer by her waist , their bodies touching. Even through their dripping wet clothes they could feel the heat radiate from their bodies.

They broke the kiss as they panted for breath. A thunder stroke.

He buried his face into her neck and left trails of hot open mouthed kiss along there. She arched her neck giving him more access and ran her fingers through his hair giving it occasional pull.

"Teja...." He moaned huskily as she gave his hair a tight pull.

She held his hair and arched his neck backwards from her neck and kissed his throat and moved towards his chest.

He cupped her face and kissed her face thoroughly. She closed her eyes immediately as his hand caressed her bare waist.

"Karan...." She moaned his name in a soft voice. Unable to take the feelings in her stomach, she turned to look away and as soon as she did he held her hair with one hand and wrapped his other hand around her stomach and pulled her to himself with force.

Her back bumped into his chest. He buried his face into her neck and caressed her skin around the navel.

"Karan...." She gulped throwing her head back on his shoulder.

He turned her around and cupped her face.

She looked at him and a thunder stroke again. It broke her trance.

Her face changed in a second. Within seconds there was fear all over her face.

She gulped and pushed him.

"No...." She muttered and breathed heavily.

"Teja...." He came forward but she had taken a few steps back immediately.

"No...." She shook her head in denial and ran out of the house.

Rishte yeh rab ne banaye
Tu lakh khud ko bachaye....
Kab dil tera lein jaaye
Yaha pe Ishq hi hai rab aur khuda soneya....