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I keep glaring at him when he finally gets down the dance floor, striding sexily towards me. Finally!! He is off women’s mouthwatering gazes. Quickly scanning around, I realize no one is paying attention to him anymore as he’s off the dance floor and there are still men out there stripping to their heart’s content. When I land my gaze back on Aarav his shirtless form tickles my body and that low hung jeans.. Don’t ask!! Why does he have to be so sexy all the time?
Every nerve ending reacts and comes to life as Aarav reaches me, shirtless, in this overcrowded buzzing club, after putting such an erotic stripping show which I know was only to seduce me and guess what? He has successfully managed to arouse me to an extent that I needed an immediate change of my garments right now which were soaked in desires. Whilst the music still continues behind us, Aarav grins at me, his body just an inch away and his fingers at the hem of his jeans which is the last piece of clothing on his body. I wonder what he is about to do when he suddenly opens up his jeans button, forcing me to drop my jaw in shock. Is he serious?
He’s badly drunk which is why he has no clue what he is doing. Still swaying his hips sexily with the music, Aarav pins me to the pillar I am leaning at. With one arm at the side of my head pinned me and the other still at the button of his jeans, Aarav is literally seducing me enough to bring me to the brink of losing all my self-control.
“Touch me,” he whispers, taking my hand and pushing it to his crotch which comes to life the moment my fingers come in contact with it.
With my free arm, I pull Aarav from his nape to kiss him hard, to curb my pent-up desires and whilst I want to continue stroking him, right here in the middle of this crowd, I can’t wait to get him back home alone. Sliding my arm from his nape, I lower it to his jeans and button him up without wasting time in feeling him. Aarav groans when I do that, in between our kiss and just when he’s about to unzip himself this time, I pull away and drag him out. He wants this. Let’s take it home then. Without a word, I drag him to the car where the driver is waiting to escort us back home.
Just when we reach the car, Aarav pins me to the door again, hungrily attacking my neck and sucking it hard. If he keeps doing this, we might truly end up doing a lot more just outside this club. With great difficulty I manage to open the backseat car door and push him inside and just when I am about to help him buckle up, Aarav pulls me inside and I flop next to him on the seat. He shuts the door and taps the wooden partition which separates the backseat from the front seat of the car, as a gesture to the driver to take us home.
I’m hell jealous, seduced, aroused and angry that he stripped like that in public while all the girls were swooning over him. Though that unbuttoning of his jeans was totally a private show only for me, thankfully, I managed to button him back in time and drag him out.
As the engine comes to life, Aarav grabs my hand again forcing me to touch him and all my senses are on high alert. What is wrong with him tonight? He never behaved so desperate. Probably he had too many drinks. I wonder if this is how our chemistry was when we were together. Since I have no memories of them, I am anxious to create a few from right this moment.
“Two years, Jaan-” Aarav pulls my face closer to his while his other hand keeps forcing me to touch him over his jeans. “I can’t wait. Come here.”
Before I can retort, Aarav pulls me from my waist and makes me straddle his lap.
“Aaravvv?” I gasp as he stretches my legs apart to make me sit on him comfortably.
The tight dress I am wearing has bunched to my thighs and my husband is shamelessly creating enough friction for me to melt into his assault.
“Say you love me, Jaan-” he grunts, biting my earlobe.
Oh! So, this is how he wanted me to confess? Not bad. When I don’t respond, he bites my neck and I am very sure that’s going to leave a mark there.
“Aarav? Don’t.”
“Say it..”
A smug smile crosses my face as I am enjoying his desperation and I can’t wait to know what he would do next after I confess, I loved him too? Sweat beads form on his forehead and I push his hair strands sticking to his forehead away to kiss them away.
“I love you.”
He smiles. It’s the most innocent smile I’ve ever seen. Even Aarvi doesn't have that kind of innocence.
“Loudly,” he urges, pulling me closer to him and I say it for him loudly.
“I love you Aarav. I love you more than anyone in this world. I love you so damn much.”
He is so ecstatic I confessed, that his fingers automatically shift to the zip of my dress. No No No. Not here. Not like this.
“Aarav, no..”
When I push his fingers away from my dress, Aarav groans in anger, pushing his head forward and biting my neck again and then kissing it, leaving wet hungry kisses all over my neck, and he doesn't seem to stop.
He’s too impatient to stop. I look out realizing we are drawing closer to our home.
“Let me,” he urges and my resolve starts breaking slowly.
“Aarav please understand,” I whisper. “We are reaching home in a few minutes.
He doesn't seem to understand. For the umpteenth time, Aarav tries to pull off my dress again but I keep holding it so as not to let him succeed.
“Two minutes.. that’s it.. we’ll be home.”
“I can’t.” He gasps aloud breathing in my neck.
