Hello lovelies...
Main yaad hu kissi ko?? 😂😂😂
I know main bina bole gayab ho gayi thi.. 😂😂😂
But see I'm back with a Valentine's day OS..
Hope you will like it..
And I'll continue with my other stories from March 😘
Till then enjoy this and show me your love 😍😍😍

Happy Valentine's Day and happy Shivratri to you all..

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"Gadhedo, luccho, salo chutiyo..." Hemal cursed looking at the screen of her phone..
"What happen, dear?? Why are you cursing someone in this early morning??" Hemal's Baa asked her with curiosity sitting on their indoor swing..
"Nothing, Baa..
It's just this Dhruv Narang has invited me in the valentine's day party at his place.. And I don't wanna do any party.." Hemal spoke with exasperation..
"Why?? Why you don't wanna party??
Hemal.. dear.. see.. you are single.. you should go and do parties..
May be you will get someone..
Or at least you can have some real fun with hot guys in the party.." Baa winked at her..
"Baa.." Hemal scolded..
"What Baa..?? You know I did a lot of exciting stuffs before marriage.. And you are such a bore.. Home to office and office to home.. Excitement and entertainment level in life - Zerooo.. A big zero..
I can't believe you are my grandchild..
Now no more argument.. You are going in his party and that's final..
Go and select a dress for the same.." Baa too scold Hemal..
"But Baa... I'm his relationship manager.. I work for him.. It doesn't look good if I go..." Hemal stopped in middle as she received a hard glare from Baa..
"OK fine.. I'll go.." Hemal agreed and turned annoyingly to get back to her room..
"Hemal.. wait.." Baa stopped her..
"Now what??" frustration was totally visible on her face..
"You stay here.. I'll choose a dress for you.. Something hot and sexy.." winking at her Baa went to Hemal's room..
"Arghh..!! Why doesn't she understand I don't wanna go there..
There will be all those extra short dress and makeup store bitches.. I just hate them and I hate them more when they cling to Dhruv..
Seeing all them rubbing themselves on Dhruv is so frustrating and uncomfortable..
And now I have to bare all these shits again like previous parties.. All thanks to my sweet, sweet Baa.." sitting on the just vacated swing Hemal growled in exasperation hold her head between her palms..

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The door of Dhruv's apartment was opened and there standing Hemal looking extremely beautiful and smoky hot in her knee length maroon tube dress..
Her perfectly straightened hair was on her left shoulder revealing her milky back..
And her smoky eyes and nude lips were enhancing her beauty a bit more..
"Oh.. you are here.. Come in.." Dhruv's maid Gariba made some room for Hemal to come inside..
Hemal gazed at the hall of his apartment.. It was decorated in a simple way.. just according her taste and she liked it instantly..
"Ma'am you are looking beautiful today.." Gariba's complement brought Hemal back on mother earth.. She flushed and chipped a small thanks to her.."
Smiling back at her Gariba offered her a seat.. "You sit here.. I'm calling Dhruv sir.."
And at that point realization hit her that she was the only guest present there..
"Where are other guests?? Oh shit.. I think I came before time..
Arghh.. it's so embarrassing..." she thought in mind..
"Ah.. Dhruv sir is here.." Gariba's announced thus it broke Hemal's reverie..

Dhruv came to the hall fixing his gaze at Hemal's face..
"Sir, dinner is ready.. Can I go now..??" Gariba asked..
"Sure.." he chipped not moving his eyes from her face..
"Thank you, sir.. Enjoy the evening.." Gariba wished both Dhruv and Hemal and left the apartment closing the door behind..
"You gave a leave to Gariba.. Won't you need her help in attaining your guests??" asked Hemal feeling odd about Gariba's departure...
"I'm enough for you, Mr. Hemal..." Dhruv said slamming on the couch beside her and earned a hard glare..
"Aah.. I mean Miss. Hemal..
I'll get a drink for you.." Dhruv rushed to the kitchen before she could say anything..
" 'I'm enough for you'.. Hain?? What does that mean??" She tried to understand his words with a frown..
"Here is the wine for the beautiful lady.." he came back in minutes with two glasses of white wine and handed one over to Hemal..
"Too much flirt is injurious to health Mr. Dhruv.." Hemal chipped taking a welcoming sip from the wine..
"Too much concern for my health Mr. umm.. Miss Hemal.." he teased her with a charming smirk..
Hemal choked on her drink hearing Dhruv.. But in no time she composed herself and asked him about other guests in order to change the subject..
"Where are your other guests, Mr. Dhruv?? Sorry I came earlier.." she was embarrassed..
"Umm.. Don't be.. You came on correct time.." he said gulping his drink..
His words yet again made her confused.. "Then why I'm the only guest present here?? where are others??" she arched her eyebrow..
"You are the only one here because you are the only person I invited.. Simple.." Dhruv shrugged casually..
"WHAT..??" Hemal's eyes got widened in horror..
Dhruv leaned on her and whisper in her ear.. "It's a private party baby.. Only for you and me.."
Dhruv said his words in a extremely slow pace taking his own sweet time.. The small lovely smile never left his face..

All colour drained out from Hemal's face..
She was surprised, angry and fearful hearing about the 'Private Party' but at the same time a part of her was loving their proximity..
His hot breath was fanning on her skin and she could feel her heart beating in a abnormal rate..
But soon Dhruv moved back much to her relief or disappointment she herself couldn't figure out..
Hemal sighed.. Swallowing the lump in her throat she turned to him..
"I think I should lea.." she started but ignoring her words completely Dhruv took the glass from her hand and put it on the centre table..
"Dance with me.." Dhruv held out his hand for her like a gentleman, his expression was soft and warm and his eyes were alighted with hope..
"Listen Mr. Dhruv.. I work for you.. We have a professional relation.. And that's it..
DO NOT expect any other thing from me.." Hemal mouthed calmly yet coldly then she got up to leave his place..
"Oh come on Hemal..
I don't think you have ever kissed any other client of yours.. or stayed at any client's place till late and had drinks with him..
So just keep aside this professional bullshits.." he sounded a bit annoyed..
"That kiss happened in the heat of the moment.. and for once I stayed late with you and had drink cause you insisted.." Hemal made her point clear..
"Even now I'm INSISTING you..
Dance with me.. Please..
After our kiss you told me that you could handle more than a kiss.. So why are you backing of now??
By the way it's just a dance.." Dhruv played his game.. He knew pretty well how to make her agree to his words..
"OK.. I'll dance with you..
But just one song.. OK??" she said pointing her forefinger..
Dhruv caught her finger and raised up from the couch.. He was standing exact in front of her.. Their nose was touching due to the lack of space between them..
"OK.." he whispered and a delicious shiver ran down her spine..

Wrapping his arms around Hemal's waist Dhruv pulled her closer..
"You are looking beautiful.." slowly moving on the song "Earned it" Dhruv said making her flushed..
"Thanks..
And I must say this decoration is lovely.." she admired the hall now in soft dim light..
"You liked it??" he asked softly..
"Hmm.. It's really very good.."
"Thank God you liked it.. It's specially for you.."
"For me??" she sounded surprised..
"Isn't it obvious, Miss. intelligent??
This party is for you and me.. and I'm the host..
Actually I tried to make everything according to your choice.." he said sincerely..
"And can I ask you why this much of special treatment for me all of a sudden??" Hemal moved more closer to him encircling her arms around his neck..
This gesture of Hemal brought a bright shy smile on his face..
"Special person deserves special treatment.."
Tilting her head Hemal asked.. "I'm special??"
"Very.." Dhruv gave her a short answer and lightly pulled her toward him..
"What are you up to, Dhruv?? I'm not getting your intentions.." She rest her head on his chest and continued dancing with him.. The 'only one song' thing was long forgotten and they were on the third song..
Dhruv chuckled softly and spoke.. "You know.. It's very easy to manipulate you.. All I need to do is just challenge your ego and you will do every and any thing you are told..
That's not a good thing, Hemal.. Other can take wrong advantages of your this nature..
You are perfect as you are.. You just don't need to show other people what you can do and what not..
Stop taking everything on your ego.." Dhruv embraced her lovingly still swing on the tune..

"See.. who is giving me advice.. The one who just took advantage of my 'that' nature.." Dhruv felt her twisting her lips as they were pressed on his chest..
"I did that for a noble cause baby.." he kissed her hair..
"Noble cause.." lifting her head she looked at him and giggled merrily..
"Making me dance with you is a noble cause??
Stop kidding, Dhruv.." she continued filling the living room with her melodious giggles..
"Dancing with you is indeed a honour for me.. But the noble cause was to stop you from leaving me.." the unspoken meaning of his words didn't go unnoticed by Hemal..
She stop giggling and matched her gaze with his..
His deep eyes held some feelings - sincere, pure and unsaid..
Seemed like they were promising her a lifetime..
Tentatively Hemal enquired.. "Why is it so important for you to stop me??" her voice was a mere whisper..
"Umm.. Cause I wanna dance with YOU - for the rest of my life..
Cause I want you to manage me and my life like you are doing with me bank accounts.." he muttered with hopeful eyes..
"Dhruv.." his name came as a sob from her mouth..
"Shh.. don't cry.. please.." Dhruv immediately held her face in between his large palms and rested his forehead on hers..
"I Love You, Hemal.. I want you to cherish my love.. Not to cry because of it.." his voice carried love and concern for her..
"Why me?? Why you love me, Dhruv?? I'm not like those perfect girls of your books.." Hemal said closing her eyes..
"Neither I am.. No one is perfect, Hemal..
And I never dreamt of falling in love with a perfect girl.. Actually I never dreamt of falling in love with any girl..
But today I can proudly say.. Yes.. I am head over hills in love with my Mr. Hemal..
I hate maths but I'm in love with the law of physics, that's 'Opposite poles attract'..
See.. you love maths and I'm allergic to numbers.." Dhruv chuckled playfully..
"Don't worry.. you will fall for maths too, just like you fell for me.." Hemal rubbed her nose with his..
"Anything for you.." Dhruv placed a loving moist kiss on her forehead..
"Really..?? Then first stop calling me Mr. Hemal.." she twisted her lips..
Dhruv quickly pecked her lips and muttered.. "Be my MRS. Hemal.. and I promise I'll stop calling you Mr. Hemal.."
Hemal frowned for a second and then smiled brightly..
"Of course I'll be Mrs. Hemal.. Mrs. Hemal Narang.." she said and pulled Dhruv for a sweet kiss..
Both smiled between the kiss and silently promised each other to spend their very Valentine's day loving each other..

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Bbye guys..
Will see you in March..