Chapter 26
Part 26
Part 26
She was looking outside while he was in the restroom. He came inside the room and found her in deep thought.
He held her hand and pinned her to the glass wall, making her heart go wild.
"Veer," he shushed her, "sssh, no words, baby, it's action time." He picked her up in his arms and literally threw her on the bed, and she gasped at his sudden act.
"Hey you monster, why did you throw me? Ah, am I some kind of rubber or what?" she said, glaring at him.
"I know how to shut your mouth, baby," he smirked, hovering over her.
In no time, he had torn her t-shirt, leaving her in a bra and shorts.
"Aah, you ass, you tore my t-shirt," she said with a crying face.
"Shut up," he said in a dominant tone and slammed his lips on her, kissing her roughly and wildy without any softness while she was trying to match his intensity. He chewed her lips harshly, making her moan in his mouth. Her hand went to his nape as she dug her nails on it while his hands shamelessly roamed on her body.
She started pushing him with her small hands as she was out of oxygen, but he deepened the kiss, more literally sucking the blood out of it.
When he got to know that she couldn't take this anymore, he broke the kiss while Samaira was breathing heavily, trying to catch her breath.
"You jerk, mar jaati main (I was about to die by your kiss, you jerk)," she shouted, breathing heavily.
"This is just a start, baby," he smirked and tore her bra.
She pushed him and sat on him, saying, "You fucking ass you monster, you tore my favourite Victoria Secret inner," and boom, Samaira's famous punch landed on his jaw.
"Baby," he tried to say, and boom, a second punch landed on his jaw.
"That was my favourite and very expensive, and what you did, huh?" she pulled his hair.
"Aahh Samaira, stop!" he shouted in frustration.
"What stop, huh, what stop? Who told you to torn it? Huh.. who.. you can easily unclasp it!" she shouted, forgetting that her upper body is naked while he was making faces.
Veer's pov..
She is a gone case and an antique piece. "Ooh, Samaira, you are one in million"
"Where are you lost, huh?" she clamped my jaw and asked furiously.
"Nothing, leave it, na, I'll buy you lots of it," I said softly.
"That was my favorite," she murmured, and "aaahhhh Samaira," and a painful groan escaped from my lips as she pulled my hair once again.
"Samaira Yaar, I am sorry," I said helplessly while she was looking at me and scrunching her nose.
I changed the position and hovered over her, saying, "So shall we continue, baby?" while she just hummed.
I entwined her hands and pinned her to the bedsheet. My lips found their way to her jaw and her neck as I licked and kissed them, making her sigh in pleasure.
"If you tore any of my dress or anything, then I will kick you out of the room," she said sexily yet sternly, fisting my hair while I was busy kissing her neck...
"Aahh, monster, don't bite," she punched my shoulder as I bit her neck.
"Samaira, will you please shut up?" I sense being irritated...
She was about to say something nonsense, but before that, I slammed my lips on her, kissing her softly, while her hands went to my shirt as she started unbuttoning it. Aahh, bold she.
My hand went to her twins, and a gasp escaped from her mouth. Taking the chance, I relished her mouth while she too did the same.
Pov end..
Breaking the kiss, he started kissing her collarbone, moving down to her cleavage.
"Aaahh Samaira," he groaned as she pulled his hair hard.
"Will you please stop pulling my hair, Samaira?" he said, being all frustrated and annoyed...
"You monster, ahhh, you bite my ahh," she wasn't able to complete her sentence as he was pressing her twins.
She slapped him lightly on his cheek and said sternly, "Let me become a monster," while he just smirked, seeing her frustrated face with a tinge of pleasure.
"Youu," she pointed her finger towards him, "ssh, just shh."
He placed his finger on her pouty, kissable lips and started trailing wet kisses on her cleavage. She opened her mouth and bit his finger.
"Aah, Sam," he winced in pain but didn't stop her from working on her cleavage.
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He lied down beside her, trying to calm his breath.
"Are you ok, baby?" "Did I hurt you?" he asked, caressing her cheek.
"I am fine, Patidev," she replied with a smile.
"How about the second round?" he asked with a smile.
"Why not?" she replied, pecking his lips.
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A man was sitting on a couch, staring at the picture.
"Boss, we found her, she is Samira Mehta," said his father.
"Umm Samaira Mehta impressive," the man smirked.
"She is the daughter of Pranit Mehta... and in a relationship with Veer Singhania." Hearing Veer's name, the man got up from his seat and clutched his collar tightly.
"you bastard "How do you know that she is in a relationship with her?" that man shouted on his porch.
"Sir Veer Singhania uploaded so many pictures with her, and even she uploaded pictures with him," his pa replied while shivering in fear.
"And right now they both are in Goa," he further added.
The man pushed his father and shouted, "She is mine.. get that straight in your mind. She is mine and I will make her mine.. She will be my Cinderella.. Vivaan's Cinderella.."
Vivann Rajput: 26 years old.. owner of Rajput Heights.. Asia's 3rd richest businessman.. as the first place is occupied by Mehta's and the second is Singhania's.. Veer's business rival.. he is very aggressive and a playboy type of boy.. gets what he wants, and now he wants Samaira..
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Here in beach house.
After their looooooong make out, he embraced her like a baby and said, "I love you, Samaira," and kissed her forehead.
"I love you more, Veer," she said, kissing his heart.
And both drifted into deep sleep, unaware of the storm that was going to hit them.
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