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.

Karan and his guy friends were waiting for a few other guys to come as they were taking the groom to a nearby night club for a bachelor's party.

He frowned seeing the girls walk towards them.

"What the hell are they doing here?" He nudged Pra with his elbows and Bharat face palmed.

"I have no clue...." Pra muttered as the group of girls came and stood in front of them.

"What are you people doing here?" Karan raised his brows.

"For the party...." His elder sister shrugged.

"It's a bachelor's party...." Pra said slowly but stopped seeing Teja glare at him.

"Oh hello dara kya rahi hai use?sahi toh bola...." Karan snapped at her. "It is a boys' night out....girls are not allowed...."

"Not allowed my foot...." Teja snapped at him. "We are going wih you guys or else dare you get out of the main door...."

"Ajeeb pagal hai yaar...." He said in irritation.

"Whatever narrative suits you Mr...." She smirked and parted her lips with attitude.

Karan gulped seeing her parted lips. Her nude lipstick suddenly made him feel hotter. He moved his eyes a little down to see her wear a black bodycon dress which showed a little bit of her cleavage. Perfect for a tease yet nothing much. His eyes travelled down to her petite waist to her hips and then her long slender legs in those heels.

Her dress had ended right below her hips covering half of her thigh. All he wanted to do was hold her waist and hips and pull her closer to himself.

He closed his eyes and looked away. He had to control his trail of thoughts or else he was up for serious trouble tonight.

Teja smiled softly seeing him check her out. He himself was looking hotter than she had ever imagined him. His black shirt was unbuttoned til almost his stomach giving her a view of his chest and half of the tattoo was peaking out. She suddenly had this urge to remove the shirt and see the full tattoo. The black blazer over the shirt made the look a little formal but the silver chain around his neck was distracting her. All she could think of was to pull it and kiss the hell out of him. His beard has also grown from clean shaven to stubble and now proper defined beard. She wondered how it would feel when he would rub it against her cheeks.

The hell was she thinking. She scolded herself before the imagination got more vivid.

As she came of the trance she realised that the other guys and girls were still fighting while he stood behind and kept looking at her from the corner of his eyes.

"Leave it Arjun....let's take them...." He muttered and sat in the car. It was better if she went with him. He wanted to see her all the time.

She smirked knowing even he was affected. And with that she walked to the car in which he sat and sat beside him in the back seat. The driver was taking them.

One of the other girls sat in front and one more guy sat beside Teja on the other side.

She kept her hand on Karan's thigh and moved a bit closer to him as the other guy came and sat beside her. She hadn't even realise that she had done that. It was almost a reflex.

Karan smiled softly noticing it and looked at her softly. She had a frown on her forehead because the AC was not cold enough and she kept troubling the driver to change the temperature. He shook his head and chuckled silently.

"Why are you laughing?" She whispered in his ear as she felt him move.

"Nothing...." He chuckled more thinking what a kiddo she was. The more he was seeing her , the more he was falling. Falling?what the hell. No way on earth.

"You were laughing don't deny kundrri...." She gritted her teeth.

"You are a crazy girl...." He whispered to her.

"Says who?the flag bearer of craziness...." She snapped at him.

"You are looking...." He stopped and smiled softly.

"Looking?" She frowned.

"Beautiful...." He whispered softly.

She felt her heart melt.

"Being decent are we?" She asked raising her brows.

"Would you like it if I call you sexy?" He asked huskily.

She gulped at his proximity. By her own accord the grip on his thigh tightened making him groan a little.

"You are looking good as well...." She said with attitude.

"Hmm...." He hummed huskily. "Details please...."

"What details?" She frowned at him.

"How am i looking?" He asked controlling his chuckle.

She gave him a disgusted look and pinched his thigh.

"Ouuuu...." He whisper yelled and looked at her angrily.

"Well if I say you look like daddy?" She asked smirking.

He literally choked on air at that. That was the last thing he had expected her to say. He was just teasing her and raking her case.

"Nervous are we Mr.Kundrra?what happened?not being able to handle a fiesty girl?" She said seductively.

He gulped a little and gave a shy smile.

"Ohhooo....the karan kundrra is shy...." And she quickly clicked a picture of him. The other guy beside them was busy on a call.

"Dare you post that...." He warned her knowing she would take revenge.

"Kyun teri stud wali image ki band bajegi?awieee...." She mocked him and posted the picture in her story with the caption 'meet shy Mr. Kundrra' and tagged him and also followed him back.

He shook his head and looked out of the window.

Have your moment Ms.Wrong Parking. You think only you can tease me and call me possessive and what not?look what i do tonight. Just wait and watch. He thought to himself and smirked.