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Avni

When I flipped opened my eyes disrupted by the faint daylight around the room, I found my hands wrapped around a neck and my mouth snuggled at the spot his throat ends and chest begins. I'm in bed.

His one hand underneath my head over my pillow, don't know when he put his hand there. And his another arm wrapped around my waist. I can hear his heavy breath.

God he smell so good. I inhaled deeply, filled my chest with his sweet cologne.

I huddled more into him.

"Stop it. You are turning me on." I heard him said, his voice muffled in faux indignation, a bit fatigue due to the sleep. And my breath stifled. I know he is referring to my lips on his skin, the spot where it shouldn't be.

Even at this early hour, how could a man go all so erotic! My eyes rolled and I giggled inwardly.

"I love you" I whispered followed by a small giggle, snuggled my face over his throat. And His Adam apple bobbed.

I smiled in mind, my nose puffed a contented sigh. This man, never fails to amaze me with his skillful make out session. Skilful! Is he already experienced! My subconscious glared with all warning, left her seat to swat me across my face.
I quailed, ducked my face in his neck meekly.

"Keep saying" his voice laced with chuckle, he pulled me closer. My chest smashed onto his. My body elated. Hazily my subliminal self blushed wandering through the event of last night. I bit my lips, became tinting red, my toes curled up.
Our few hours ago moment still so fresh within me. My lips parted in response envisioning the way his lips had travelled down my shoulders, neck, between my breast_ caused me slipped into the world of avid, licentious ecstasy.

"I love you" I whispered, enounced once more letting out all my love and contentment through those cosmic words of pledge as well as some troth. I dug my face in his embrace.
I listened to his staccato breaths. These days my most favourite rhythm, listening to his heartbeats.

********

"Lalala lalalala
He crave for me. Neil Khanna crave for me." It's reverberating inside me on and on and on. I'm humming the tune sitting in the toilet seat, he sang last night. Tu hi meri Shab hai Subhah hai...tu hi Din hai Mera.. his gaze was all over me the whole evening. I couldn't help a grin curled up my lips foolishly.

"Avi it's been an hour you are inside the washroom
Damn we have flight to catch up" Neil barked, banged twice on the closed washroom door. I flinched, my happy bubble burst by his yell.

It is the fourth time by now Neil have come to call me and banging squeaky knocks on the washroom door I'm inside.

"I'm almost done" I shouted back. It's just 8:10 or quarter past, we have 10:30 morning fly time. And this Mr. Khanna is unnecessary hastening me up getting into my nerves since we woke up. I had never thought of any celeb like him could be this irritating.

Haaye our liplock could have been breathless if my ph haven't shriek the alarm at 7:45 and caused us break our mind numbling morning make out session. My subconscious batted her eyes lashes staring at me all mushy.

"Okay fine. If you wouldn't come out within 5minutes next. I'll go, leave you here. Did you hear me? I swear it!" I heard his indignant voice at the door behind warning me up. My dreamland dissipated in molecules.

Why he so bossy all the time! I so hate this Khanna. I pouted, got up, flushed the toilet harshly pouring my anger on the poor flash button.

"Yes got it...I'm coming" I snarled back will all animosity in my voice.

"You better do that" grunting he walked away.

What a beginning of my new year.

********
Our flight took off leaving his home town several feet downward.

"Did you call Adi!" Neil gazed down at me, his voice soft.

" Yes I did. Before he texted me last night." I answered bashfully, peered up at him then looked away.

"And your Nonna!" He put a slight pressure on our interlaced hand and made me blush more. Why I'm blushing so hard !
"Because you made half love with him yesterday night and you said you love him and till then within some few hours he had repeated it around 10times including today morning, while having breakfast in his Mom's place he mouthed those three heart thrumping words few times..."my subconscious rolled her eyes languorously beckoned me what a naive I am.

"She called me. We were having dinner then" my voice quite.

"And what about your Dad! Did he call you! or you did!" He asked, his eyes as solicitously in waiting for my reply.

"I did....but he didn't receive....may be as usual he was held with some urgent work. It is very likely to him" a forlon smile appeared on my lips for a nano second and quickly disappeared changing my facade impassive. I scoffed a light sigh.

This time we got the seats next to eachother. I put my head on his shoulder wrapped arms around him. I want him closer.

******

We had reached Mumbai airport around mid moon and booked cab straight to film city.

"What the crap is this Neil" Raj Sir slapped his ph on Neil's palm and folded his arms glared at Neil, manvolance. Neil's eyes narrowed at the ph screen holding it in his palm. I swallowed, quickly took a brusque glance over him and then to Neil, down in his palm on ph screen.

As soon as we entered the location Neil got the call informing Raj Sir want to see us in his cabin.

"What!" Neil frowned, his gaze ridge straightened up shortly at Sir.

"See! See it..." Raj Sir confounded.

"Neil Khanna with a mysterious girl" the caption read. My eyes widened in horror, my palm slammed over my mouth. Someone took the picture. A girl in grey hoody beside Neil. That's me. It is today's click we were at the airport, me and Neil walking side by side. My face is covered under the hood over my head that I had pulled up before I headed out of the flight this morning to hide my face. As I was well aware of paparazzis around the Mumbai airport, particularly the day after the new year eve.

I looked back and forth at Raj Sir then Neil. When our eyes met Neil shook his head, his forehead knitted while he is smiling assuredly beckoning me nothing to worry about. I swallowed hard being mortified when Sir's rancorous gaze shifted to me. Slowly my hands slipped off my mouth on its own accord and rested on the table edge across I was standing.

"This is the reason I reticent about your relationship" Raj Sir's venomous voice made me stiff. My head ducked lower and immediately Neil interlaced my fingers with his as if shielding me. I struggled in his hold but Neil didn't burge, instead tightened his grip.

I flinched when I heard the door slammed behind us. Raj Sir left.

A tear dropped down my cheek when Neil pulled me in his embrace and kissed my hair. I hugged him back,very hard. Raj Sir's disheartened, crestfallen gaze over me flashed in my eyes, made me pensive.
I respect him a lot. What if he think I'm disrespecting , disobeying him being some brat ! He made it very clear from the start that he wants both me and Neil maintain distance in public.

Tears started to flow down my both cheeks this time. He had been my Mamma's friend, colleague, at the same time he is my Boss. He has genuine concern for me, I can't disappoint him this worst. I need to talk to him.

Neil took my face in his both palms pecked my lips softly. He reassured me repeatedly that he would make everything fine and nothing is our fault. I shook my head frantically being placid.
However my mind got into musing.

Isn't that a great year beginning!

*******

Tonight the moment I emerged inside home I found Diya basking on the couch with her eyes on her phone. By the sound of door open Diya spun her head at my direction, sent me a smile and sat upright. I dropped the keys in my bag and walked to her.

Neil insisted me to stay with him tonight but I refused saying him that I want to see my bestie. He petulantly pestered me that he is already missing me. But I sticked to my concern for Diya. Yesterday night while talking to her I felt her tone sounded low. Something definitely up with her, or she would haven't got back home leaving new year party any te soon before morning.

I'm worried for her. I hope she is alright.
So apart spending time with my newly found love_two months old, I preferred to be with my bestie who has always been with me when nobody was. She needs me; why wouldn't I be there for her!
Diya is a very strong hearted girl, she would never disclose to anyone she is in trouble until she doesn't find out the panacea of her own. But being with her since last few years I got discern to her mood. I can easily detect by her face when she is upset, and what makes her feel merry.

My hot boyfriend can wait.

And by the way what made him think that I would be spending nights with him in his apartment whenever he would ask me to!

At the dinner table Diya revealed the truth by my investigative twisted questions, and glanced at her every interval.

She spent the entire day yesterday inside the house. The reason was, she got the viral fever the other evening_ the day before yesterday and her entire body was aching.
She lied me so that I don't spoil my eve upsetting my boyfriend along with me worrying for her.

This girl.

I slipped off my seat in between having my food. And hugged her tight ,kissed her on her forehead, rested my cheeks on the spot before I abruptly moved away and she giggled.

Today morning our maid called doctor, also brought her the medicine_ Diya informed. And her fever got down. And I hate looking her pale and weak like this. I gave a weak smile in response to her giggle, went back to my seat.

"Okay forget all this now. Did you see your Neil's latest interview!" She stated all excited.

I nodded no, stared at her being bewildered. Now what next this man has to show me!

Diya grabbed her ph in her left palm, a secretive smile played on her lips while sending me a link and some few pictures in my IG Dm.

My eyes grew wider. Nope not looking at the picture because I saw it already, Raj Sir showed us at the shoot today noon.

The thing made me startled, were the captions below each post.

Even they edit our picture and Pooja's few pictures partying with her friends last night. That she posted.

Hollycow this was the reason Raj Sir was so pissed with me and Neil!
I so much tried to talk to him the whole day but he appeared to be a true boss to me with all his yelling and commanding demeanor being overly professional.

I need to apologise to him as soon as possible for our overly reckless behaviour to such sensitive stuffs like this.

Sir was right_everything can be ruined just snap of a finger by our one heedless step before we would even recognise our mistake.

Pooja was with her friends New Year Eve, Neil Khanna was in his home town then who's the girl was in hoody at Airport with Neil Khanna!!!!

Omg is Neil Khanna already seeing someone! With lots of crying emojis at the end.

Has our ship sinked already!

If that girl is just a random girl then why she is hiding her face!

Is that girl even with him! or we are unreasonably predicting the entire thing!

Neil Khanna found cosy talking with that mysterious girl.
Reading this particular caption my eyes instantly darted up at the picture and then narrowed looking it. Is that so! The thought came out of my mind.

Then I bustled my finger to zoom the screen.
Yes Neil was slightly leaning to my face. But from a decent distance.

Yeah the picture was taken exactly the moment I flushed when he asked me if I'm hungry. Whereas Sweta Aunty made us a fantastic breakfast before we head back to reach airport.

That's the way he teases me with my food habits. Yes I intake meal too much at a time when I feel like eating. I over eat. The only thing I inherited from my dad. We can go for any food festival and have utilizes more than100% of our total meal cost, which is impossible for a most foody person to achieve hardly half percentage they have paid.

Then after having freshen up, talking to Mr. Khanna for half an hour over call listening to his grumps and grunts over how much he wants me in his bed sleeping beside him and many more intimate talks he made which I couldn't help and my heart flattered. He finally let me get relived, ended the call asking me to say him I love you before I hang up. I did as I was told.

Then I tapped at the link Diya sent and started watching his interview.

~~~~~

"Are you dating someone!" The reporter asked.

"Never got time for any!" Neil let out a slight chuckle then replied.

Lier. I smiled.

"That's tricky!" The reporter smirked then he also chuckled slightly and enlivened, continued
"Your fans ship you both!"

"Me! achha!
With whom!" His voice surprised, his forehead snapped in bafflement then his lips grew a canary smile. Neil played.

"You and Priya. What do you have to say on this?" The reporter challenged softly. I sighed.

"Arjun loves Priya beyond anything he has in his life. Have he ever denied it!" he chuckled shutting off the reporter very tactically .

Not bad Kabir Singh. I chuckled, applauded in my brain.

"Who would be that girl if you asked to go for a date amongst any of your co-star since you worked with?" The reporter swiftly moved to another tricky question very professionally.

"Being lucky all the time, all of my co-stars have been beautiful, very much talented I have worked with. And still working with so far" he paused.
"But Neil Khanna would never fall for his co-star" he flushed hard stating this, his face flashed a very conspiratorial grin. There wasn't any sign of consternation in his face by those uncertain constant debriefing by that reporter.

I swallowed.

"Shall we take it as your final verdict Neil Khanna!"
I should pat on this reporter's shoulder. He has guts mahn. My subconscious declared, gave a slight clapped in an appreciative mirth. I scowled at her words, rolled my eyes and shifted a bit in my bed. I was curious to know what would be his answer.

"Undoubtedly" Neil articulated, shoved his hands inside his trouser pocket smirking. He was wearing perfectly tailored black three piece suit. He was looking dapper, scorching as always. I have seen him in pictures wearing such outfit several times in many events, photoshoots. But never seen him in person wearing those business suit.

It was that lot of romantic scenes shooting day with his co-star Pooja aka Priya his onscreen girlfriend. The day first I saw him walked through the floor and I handed him the script. My jaw had dropped lower, my breath went haywire. I had zoned out gawking at him when he got engrossed reading his scenes. Thank god he didn't notice me drooling over him that bad blatantly or else you know how bawdy he is.
Later Dd brought me back on earth shaking me by my shoulder when Raj Sir repeated my name for the third time. My innerself jumped on her seat, also did somersault mouthing me with a huge grin on her face_"this man is yours girl" I blushed hard, at the same time got panicked hiding my red cheeks not to be in spot light.

l remember that day after pack up Neil had pulled me on his lap when he got me alone in his vanity and wrapped me in his arms possessively. He had put his chin on my shoulder and said nothing instead I heard his deep inhale and exhales_his act prompted me to a bit nonplussed.

It seemed life ages we stayed like that until he released a sigh, untangled me, rouse up and we left together the spot. He held my hand until we were out of the door.
On the way drive home I asked him meekly what happened, why he was looking so drained out. He had replied me in a very non-Neil tone eyeing at the road as if avoiding looking at me. He had said that he got bushed. In a jiffy glancing at his face I preferred not to push him further with this conversion. So I kept quiet. And next moment my chest let out a small sigh when I felt the warmth of his palm squeezed over mine. We shared a small smile before his gaze focused back on the road ahead and I glanced outside the window glass.

I came back my reverie and resumed watching the interview again.

"Your fans want to know what kind of girl you would like to date?" The reporter move on with his next question. And my scull prickled, all my senses huddled up at a certain point_even I want to know.

You aren't know yet! My subconscious mocked and I rolled my eyes.

"She must be a film director!" Neil winked at the end of his statement, beamed. What the hell!
Palpitating I rewind back to watch it once more.

Then wishing his fans Happy New Year in advance, gesturing lots of flying kisses towards the camera Neil waved bye and walked away.

I was overawed by his statement he made, and my cheeks appeared crimson red. Oh my god, this man has never failed to turn up me a Blushing Mess.

"Are you seeing someone!" I replayed, forwarded back to watch this half for the second time.

"I see everyone. I mean who does only one!" Neil regaled, made an creased gaze. He bite his lips then stretched them in a very flirtious grin.

I was on way ensconcing my erratic breath but my inner self poke me, made me realise.
"Who does only one...who does only one!" His words kept echoing in my head grew me exasperated. Huh....you kangaroo! You gallant.

*********

Eventually I succeeded watching his entire interview that Diya sent me the link. It was taken by a very popular online media channel. I know that crew, they visit our set more often, cover news regards to our show.

Be prepare for tomorrow Neil Khanna to face the worst. Avni Mehta will show you the true meaning of "who does only one!". Just wait and watch, you traitor.

TomorrowYour smirk will vanish off your face Mr.khanna! My eyes narrowed wickedly envisioning his handsome face turned into puppy.

I switched off the light, slipped under the comforter, pulled it upto my neck before shutting my eyelids down and immediately dozed off.

The day was long and tiresome. The pillow I hugged reminded me of my love. I nestled to it more.

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Imagine Neil Khanna in this black suit.

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