Chapter 67
Warning- Hold your seat firm, you are going to read some hot shots encounters with shirtless Neil Khanna in this update.
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Avni
"I tried hard to keep my full focus on helping him in getting rid of his shirt buttons. But that sinewy glimpse of his chest, lord. Distracting me repeatedly in a way that getting me some incongruous, scandalous thoughts regarding that spot around. I'm taking swallow after swallow down my barren throat. My breathing got stuck, hot. Why staying alive is so difficult!" His dark orbs moving according to my actions, growing me more nervy. He is finding my condition amusing I can feel it through his jocular gaze following my every action. How funny Neil khanna. Here I'm sweating in inner torment.
I startled, a loud gasp came out of my mouth when his hand gripped my trembling ones. Ummm.
"Relax. You are shivering" his voice deep, husky. And my heart leaped to my parched throat. I felt hot. I mean really hot. my teeth pulled my bottom lip.
Neil
Over my chest I clutched her quivering hands, it caused Avni looked up. In response to my abrupt action her teeth pulled her bottom lip. I found it very seductive. My inside twitched at the sight. It took every ounce of my self control not to grab her face and kiss the life out of her. God she is giving me hard time.
Avni was unbuttoning my shirt.
She had moved close to me for help, when I was struggling with my shirt button. First two buttons opened smoothly but the third one was stubborn, couldn't have managed by my single grip. A hoarse groan grumble off my throat failing to get rid of it after few tries.
Our bodies were suffice close to eachother. There was perilous chance to get into some hot session if we would stay like this much longer. I was sitting on my bed, she was beside facing me.
She was in a battle with her distracting self being this close to me. I could feel it by her uneven breathing, rapid blinking of her eyes several times throughout the task. My gaze enamour over her, I'm feeling hot as hell, my hands are itching to grab her, capture her lips into mine and devour her sweet taste.
Avni has abducted my mind, my soul, my heart,my body.
No one could effect me the way she does, my mind has never been this eager, risque before with anyone.
Everytime I eye on her She gives me sense of belief_She is mine.
My entire self react bizzare when I'm around her, my emotions go uncontrolled, my heart beat aggravated to the highest, I can hardly breath out. She is my breath giver, then again she could be the reason of my end someday.
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"You have an alibi for the entire situation. Haven't you" I whispered indecisively, bit my lips. His fervent gaze over my lips then he peered up, right into my eyes. My breathing escalated.
"The only words I have for you bachha....I don't able to breath if I don't see you, feel you in my arms for a single day..." He whispered back moving close to my mouth and this time I bit my lips harder to stifle a harsh sigh of weep.
And next moment our lips in collision. Our mouths moulding into eachother passionately in a lubricious kiss. The crave was mutual. His hands frame my face, my fingers fondling his neck, moved tenderly down to his bare chest. In response Neil let out some sensuous moans after moans in pleasure, his body receiving by my lascivious touches all over his bare chest. Parallelly a loud moan rolled out of my mouth in a minute next when I felt his hands left my face grazes down. They are over my bosom. His supple kneading over my each breast setting my body on fire.
"Ummm....." Avni let out some weird sounds, her voice groggy nuzzling inside the comforter being into deep sleep.
Supporting on his knee Neil leaned to the couch, to her peaceful sleeping face. A smile crept on his face staring at his beautiful Avni.
This morning when Neil woke up, a deep frown grew on his face not having Avni beside him. Neil climbed down the bed, strode out of the room in search of her but immediately paused his step when he reached the hall. His face replaced the frown with a contented smile seeing the beautiful sight infront of him.
He brushed his dishevelled hair lovingly away her forehead and she nuzzled more into the fabric in comfort.
Avni
"Are you kissing me??" My mouth blew out a loud gasp, heart caught my throat bouncing. It functioned my chest compulsive by the deep sweet male voice whispered, cajoled in my ears.
It took me good sixty seconds to restore back my normal state. My eyes blinked at his beaming face. What the hell he think of himself!
Wait! Did he kiss me? Did we kiss? I jostled off my posture, my body straightened I covered my face slipped inside the comforter I had borrowed from his room yesterday night before leaving him in bed. A rambunctious groan came out of my mouth bringing all the frustration out my chest. And I realised he is shirtless as same as I saw him in my dreams. He was the same without any tee last night. Neil had only changed into some comfy trouser before he went to bed and fell asleep instantly his head hit the pillow.
Neil trailed off his squatted position he was close to my face near to the couch. He is up this early? What time it is now!
"It's 8am" he answered my thoughts and I sighed in relief, sneaked my face out of comforter. My today's call time is at noon, so I'm not late.
He abruptly pulled his body upright, stood up. His face askew gaping at me, hands crossed over his chest.
What does he want to prove appearing this hot at this early hour! He is shirtless. God how will I focus on anything if he is in full plan torchering me this way! Those flexing muscle over his brawny arms creating my mouth dry, eyesight hazy
Avni stop gawking at him. He is a sin. Look at any where else but not that half naked jock. Try focus on, you are mad at him. Remember he kissed that girl. He is just playing with your composed self. He wants you to loose control and threw yourself over his bare chest and then it will be proved you are a lovelorn after him.
Why I'm feeling like your dream gonna be real very soon. My inner voice sneered shamelessly like she is stating some foreseen fact. And I pulled the duvet off my crinkled face in disgust thinking how gibberish she talks sometimes. Anything related to him doesn't effect me anymore.
You really feel the same after yesterday night! My inner voice again interrupted sniggering, raised a brow and I want to spank her really hard.
"Why did you sleep here not in bed? As far as I remembered we were together in bed" his bemused frown grew dense speaking.
"Remember you have said you don't want to see me around, in any enclosed place" I looked up at him with all my attention and in response I received a small frown from him. How could he be so placid? Won't he fight with me or come back with his those savage replies!
Subsequently, Yesterday night I left his room tugging him in his bed. Grabbing a pillow and a comforter I walked out of his room. I could have slept in his spare room but for some unknown reasons I quit that idea and settled myself in a couch in hall.
As someone can't take painkillers in empty stomach so I gave him a glass of hot turmeric milk to drink before he gulped the painkiller at that hour and soon fell in deep slumber. Because of our late night schedule production manages all the required necessity obviously including some healthy dinner with lots of veggies, less spicy non-veg as well for all of us. So it had been hours we had our dinner in set, his stomach wasn't sufficiently full to intake such strong painkiller at that hour of midnight, as doc has prescribed.
Neil had to intake some food before the medicine because when we reached home it's already 1am. Milk was the only suppliment we can take any time and it was sufficient there in his refrigerator. And this is how it rescued him taking his medication at that unusual hour of emergency.
"You haven't answered my first question yet" he said being in same position and I scowled inwardly. Bloody pompous jerk he ignored my reply. Let him give some real fun then.
Neil.
I ignored her answer because I don't want to pull a fight with her anymore. I would say something then she would attack me back with her contradictory statements.
Enough of this bickering game. After Yesterday night I'm more than sure how much Avni loves me and we are soulmates. She came to my place because she loves me, doesn't matter presently how mad she is at me, she still came.
"Why would I kiss you?
When I have Can Yaman.
I was kissing him. " Her offhand retort getting off the couch and it's like I have been kicked in my stomach hard.
"Now Who the hell is he" I couldn't control my temper, bellowed harshly. This is what she does, everytime I want to approach her in a manner nicely in attempt to dismiss the fight between us. This is how She always make things resilient for me. Doesn't matter how inclined towards her I try to appear Avni has to stay as stubborn as some infant. Can't she handle things maturely for once! I'm here trying hard to amend, forget those terrible words she has uttered yesterday and here she in fool pledge reminding mine everything.
What if I confront her back about her words yesterday!
Clutching my uninjured palm I controlled my rising rage. Let's nullify whose fault and all stuffs, I'll try behave restrained now onwards.
"OMG you don't know him. He is a sex god in human form" now see this is how she test my patience.
"Avni..." I barked, glowered. What sex god! All rubbish.
"What Avni...
What Avni...all the time Avni Avni Avni...I have a heart and it's in shard presently. Can't you see it!!" Grating she roughly folded the comforter and bristled taking it inside the spare bedroom to keep it back in it's place. And my chest rose malice in response to her words. What she think of me? I'm in peace being away her!
I scurried, followed Avni and as immediately as I reached her I yanked that thing harshly off her hold, flung it. It dropped with a thud sound on bed somewhere.
"What did you just say" My hold tightened on her shoulder both sides and she looked up into my piercing gaze over her. I was seething under my irate breath.
"You can't. You can't Neil Khanna" she totally ignored my indignation, growled pushing my hold off her shoulder and I startled stumbling away a step backward.
"So now on you have to tolerate all these..." She barked clenching her teeth and I had taken aback by those appalled words came out of her mouth so swiftly. How could she be this rude to me! Did I fail make her trusting me?
"Tolerate what??" My voice faltered, I'm loosing my strength detaining her.
"Can Yaman!!!" who the hell he is, she is talking about! My conniption at it's peak on her statement, gained me back my stable state.
"Avni..." I snarled, glared.
"She is dead...stop calling her" snapping she is out of the room.
"Okay fine...ye Can Yaman ka to..." I shouted typing his name in Google. He must be some chocolate boy looking model or any celeb. God knows why even I'm googling...
And my sentence left incomplete, fingers stopped typing, almost instantly next moment when my ph screen flashed his profile. Looking at the sight my jaws painfully tightened, fist clenched, a deep scowl grew on my face glaring at that peice.
God save me if I strangle someone.
Avni
"Coffee or tea...??" His voice was from kitchen When I emerged out of the spare room all freshen up.
The ambience around us no more scandalous.Thank god he is fully dressed now. Neil is looking fresh, nice as always in his dark green tee pairing with black track pant. He must have done his face clean, it's glowing loosing his pale look from yesterday.
Your liver...I so wanted to say this but then dropped the idea thinking of how well-bred I'm.
"Avni..."
"Tea..." I said curtly in reply of Neil cooed my name for second time.
"Okay!
Don't shout I can hear you..." His playful chided tone was across the kitchen counter.
"You can't" I went to him.
"Let me make it...your hands must not have recovered yet" I said, moved past him, took the pan from his hold. Just now few minutes ago I have done dressing his bruise. It was another timorous encounter with shirtless Neil Khanna. Let's not talk about it.
"No it's okay..." He didn't fight back instead stepped closer.
"Ummm....I..." My chest escalated. I fumbled with my words feeling dizzy again when his minty scent hit my nostril.
"Good" he is behind me, leaned to me. And I'm dead.
"What good..." I'm damn nervous. I toyed with a coffee mug almost forgetting what I would do next.
"Good to see I still have it..." His raspy voice close to my cheeks. God please stop this.
"Have what" my voice grew curious, mystified while I put the tea leaves in the boiling water milk added. Finally I discovered what I should do with the tea making.
"You feel dizzy when I touch you or stand closer to you like this...." Speaking he caged me between his arms both side supporting on the counter from behind and I felt my throat dried up. Holly crap.
"I feel nothing..." I felt strain speaking. Combat to make believe my statement more to myself than to him. By the way why this kitchen is so hot. Someone put on the fan please. My hold tightened over the sauce pan handle. My uper lip clammy. There was a feverish feeling.
"Don't lie...I can feel your heartbeat from this very spot...I actually can hear it..." His voice raspy a step closer to my ear. God I felt a swirl in my stomach, my knees freeze.
"Kya sachmein!!" I said under my strenuous breathing and next moment startled by my own stupidity. He let out a soft throaty chuckle.
It's sounds so Sexy when he laugh like that.
"Sachmein" he whispered repeating the word, his breath touched my neck and I felt goosebumps all over my body, my toes curled up.
Oh my my! And here she comes. My subconscious is back. Bitch.
"Haah...Wake up if you are in reverie Mr. Neil Khanna" I shaken my body out of the daze and retorted with a mocking chuckle. But next moment with a unceremonious pull I'm facing him. His amorous hold over my shoulder both sides, he turned me to him, his face leaned to me an inch away.
I gulped, gulped really hard. I want to lean to his touch. I so want him.
"It's been long time I have got a proper..." His paused keeping incomplete his sentence. His gaze over my lips then back to my eyes. Our chest moving in synchronised. His Adam apple blobbed. Butterflies are back from their vacation in my stomach.
"A Proper..." I repeated, gulped. God am I sweating? I pressed my lips together feeling jittery. My heart burgeon, I couldn't take my eyes off him when he licked his those pink lips eyeing my mouth. All of a sudden my breathing has become warm.
"A Proper meal... I'm talking about meal Avni. The hectic schedule you know...." his voice deep, groggy emphasizing the word 'Meal'. Then instantly his demeanor changed, as if nothing happened a second before. We weren't on some breathing mess. Neil is back to his jaunty mood and I felt like stupid there standing with my dizzy look. Crap.
"Yes I know" I spoke under my bresque replenish self coming out my stupefied state. Moving away him I slipped off his hold and he let me go.
I gripped the kitchen counter edge in support or I would fall down anytime soon. He has such humongous effect on me.
"This is my final week...so I have to finish the scenes as soon as possible...after then I would visit some good Indian Restaurant or prepare something my favourite at home..." He chuckled softly. And I realised I was badly missing my favourite sound in this entire universe. The sound of his laugh. My body never react according to my command when comes to be around him.
"Ooh..." The word slided out my throat being discouraged, bewailed. I looked away, crestfallen.
"The schedule is getting hectic you see...by the way what did you think?? What I was talking about??" His words demanded my attention and my gaze fell on him. His eyes creased curious while his lips depicting another story. There was an imperceptible smile playing at the corner of his lips talking to me I have noticed.
I felt my thumping heart beat. He does this purposely. Save me god. I prayed inwardly while my gaze roamed all over his face.
"Nothing..." I replied grimly, blinked away my gaze. It's taking me everything not to look back at him.
"Nope say it..." God! why he is so persistent?
"You wouldn't like to know..." I tried drop the conversation but he is too stubborn to end it.
"Nope, I would...tell me" he insisted and there isn't any way out evading him.
"I thought you were talking about...." so I gave up and faced it.
"Yep I was talking about???" He raise his one brow waiting for my reply.
"missing talking to me over calls, seeing me off every day after shoot, waiting for me, kissing me, hugging me, saying me repeatedly how much you love me, how much you miss me, how much...." I blurted out, my breath wheezing not able to speak further.
Might have my sudden jabbing startled him. His eyes fervent, he looked hurt. And now we are staring at eachother with all the emotions into us we are going through and were failed to show one another since last few days.
"Avni..." His voice low in anguish. His gaze penetrating. Neil moved close to me, his ambivalent hand, upward to cup my face.
"I'm sorry...."I whispered shut my eyes in agony before I immediately apologized. His injured, bandaged hand paused in the mid air.
I'm in worst form too being this rude to him. Tears filled up my eyesight. I hastily left the spot and grabbed my hand bag off the couch I had kept before walking down the hall to the kitchen.
"Avni wait...." Neil paced across the spot so fast that he was behind me.
"Avni..." He sucked a breath before he redeemed.
"I miss you too bachha.....I love you so much that...that....the pain us excruciating without you..." his voice of woe stuttered as if he is in anguish, heartbreak too. My eyes welled up down my cheeks, throat caught up an enormous lump. My body got taut for a while.
"But I don't trust you anymore...I just can't" I replied almost in a tone compulsive ache. My heart falling it's normal rhythm because it's bleeding inside.
I left him standing like a statue in the mid of that space.
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Ooh Can Yaman haayeee....I'm totally into him these days...if you don't know him then Google him_ as Neil Khanna did😂
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