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"But pandit ji.... Is there any nearest dates that I can change it? Previously another pandit told me that these were good dates" Asha grew pale.

"I am sorry Asha ji. I can only tell you what I know. I am not like others...who would lie to make people happy. I only speak the truth and this is what I see...." He paused and looked at Asha firmly.

"You son's marriage would not happen...."

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"Arjun, you know very well that respect you a lot.... Your dedication to your work and the success you have reached in these few years are really incredible. In fact, you are a higher officer to me... I have always looked up to your success and the way you handle cases.....But..." Arvind paused and looked at Arjun with a calculative stare.

"It's okay, you can tell me anything Arvind sir..." Arjun said after taking a deep breath.

"Arjun beta, all this is work. But keeping it aside, I would like to talk to you as Tara's father now." He paused and sighed heavily. Looking at his expressions, Arjun already predicted the question that was going to be asked.

"Have you told Tara about your job?", the moment the question was asked, an awkward silence occupied the place.

Arjun knew it! He knew that it was this question that her father was going to ask. But how will he answer it? Saying the truth or the lie? Either way, he would still be in trouble.

"No..." he breathed out.

Arvind just nodded and linked his fingers together. Slouching in his armchair, he gazed at the young man who was sitting with a straight face. He could see Arjun's dilemma even through the calmness of his face. Although he had managed to pull down a strong, intimidating look, his mind was at war.

Arvind admired the brutal honesty and the straightforwardness in Arjun all the time. But he had a few questions he wanted to clear too.

"Look Arjun, it's every father's wish to see his daughter get married into a good family...and especially to a good guy. In such a case, I am more than pleased to give my daughter to you... But, your job comes with a great risk that can affect my daughter's future too..... If you were in my position, what would you have done?" Arvind asked carefully, and Arjun's eyebrows furrowed.

"Well, if your in-laws thought about that... then you wouldn't have gotten married either." Arjun retorted without stumbling.

Arvind gave him an amused look and chuckled in amazement.

"That's true..... But the reason my wife was never happy in our marriage, was largely because of my work too.... And I would never want my daughter to go through that, would I?" Arvind raised an eyebrow and Arjun was dumbstruck.

He didn't know what to say. This was something he never expected from Arvind. Does this mean that his love life had a threat?

"Sir, but we love-"

"Love without knowing each other fully?" Arvind asked.

"No... I mean... apart from my job, I have not hidden anything else from her. Tara means a lot to me and it's nothing like what you think. I will give her all the love and attention that she needs... She would never be deprived of anything in my house. My family will love her exactly the way you would want her to be... I can guarantee you of that." Arjun gulped and said in a pleading tone.

Arvind sighed and looked at Arjun. There was deep honesty and desperation in his tone. He understood that Tara and Arjun really loved each other. But was their love huge enough to face the storms in their lives?

"Look Arjun, I am not against your love or you. In fact, I am so glad that my daughter found someone like you. You are a great guy and I have no doubts about Tara's happiness with you..... But don't you think Tara deserves to know the truth about your work? You can't keep her in the dark and grow your relationship with lies..."

"Arvind sir.....you know I can't do that." Arjun answered with hesitation.

Arvind smiled and stood up. "How much do you guys love each other?" he suddenly asked, and Arjun was at loss of words.

What did he mean by that?

"We love each other.....but it hasn't been long since we dated. I am sure Tara l-loves me t-the w-way I love h-her...." Arjun mentally smacked himself for being so clumsy. He didn't even know why he was stuttering.

He had done so many investigations and dealt with huge cases. What went wrong here?

"Hmm... since you love her and think that your love is reciprocated in the same way, I would advise you to tell the truth to Tara as soon as possible. She's my daughter and I have faith in her decisions. If she still decides to marry you.... Then I have no objection. But after knowing the truth, if she hesitates........then I am sorry to say that I will stand by her in that decision. Either way, truth have to be said." Arvind said strictly, and Arjun nodded dejectedly.

After the explanation, Arjun was even stressed. How was he going to tell the truth to Tara? The important question was, will Tara accept him after knowing the truth?

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Asha sat down on the sofa and gazed at the television blankly. She was so depressed and tensed knowing that Dev's marriage functions were nearing. After hearing what the pandit said, her heart was fully consumed with worries.

One side, it was Tarun and another side was Dev. She had no idea how she was going to manage everything alone. No matter how much time she had, it wasn't enough to get the jobs done on time. Maybe a grand wedding ceremony was a bad idea at this time.

While she was in deep thoughts, a strong coffee smell hit her nostrils. She turned around and saw Arjun sitting down with his coffee mug next to her. She observed that his face was as serious as hers' too. Her lips automatically curved up in a small smile when she gazed at him sipping his drink with a frown.

Arjun was someone who had almost the same characteristics of Asha. He was the only guy whom people would believe when they are told that he's Asha's son. Dev and Tarun were so different from Asha while Arjun was a carbon copy of Asha's character and mannerisms. She definitely had a soft corner for Arjun in her heart. Maybe because he always depended on her more than Dev or Tarun.

He always shared his sadness, happiness or doubts with Asha before anyone else.

Arjun was lost in thoughts, oblivious to Asha's stares next to him. When he felt something touch his lap, he suddenly jerked in fright.

"Maa...." His eyes widened when he saw his mother laying down on his lap. He quickly placed his coffee mug in the table next to him and touched her shoulders. This was something new...

"What's wrong maa?" he asked with worry.

"Arjun, do you think this marriage will happen smoothly without any troubles?" she whispered and saw Arjun's face contorted in worry.

"Maa, what's wrong with you? Why do you ask such questions? Is there any problem?"

"On a scale of one to ten, what's the possibility of the marriage stopping?" Asha asked.

"ZERO!" Arjun exclaimed ghastly. He shook his head and looked at Asha with dismay. He couldn't even imagine about Dev's marriage stopping abruptly.

"Arjun.....the astrologers said-"

"How can you believe astrologers?" Arjun gasped.

"No Arjun, still-"

"No maa, I am not going to hear about anything related to the marriage stopping. Can you even think about it maa? It's not amendable anymore... This time, during Dev's marriage.... the media, celebrities and a huge crowd of fans will be there. Invitation is sent out, hall is booked, workers have already started their jobs.... Now there's no way we can think about stopping anything. It would bring a huge shame to our family..... More than shame, think about Sona and Dev..." Arjun said with wide eyes.

Asha swallowed her pain and got up from his lap. Looking at Arjun, she took his hands in hers and looked at his eyes with pain.

"Arjun........... will you promise me something?"

"Maa-" he was about to say something, but Asha glared at him and he immediately kept quiet.

"Okay fine... What maa?" Arjun asked as he saw the depressed expression lingering on Asha's face.

"Promise me that no matter what happens, you will make this marriage happen. No matter what......... this wedding must happen on the fixed date." She covered her palms with his hands captured inside.

"Will you promise me?"

Arjun stared at her like she was conducting a magic show.

"What do you think could possibly go wrong ma.... You are worrying me?" Arjun frowned.

"I don't know... ever since I heard the pandit say that there might be problems... my heart isn't at peace. I just don't know what to do Arjun.... I am so scared." She expressed.

"Don't worry ma...." Arjun decided to end her misery. He smiled and squeezed her hand gently.

"This marriage will happen without any hurdles.... It's my word!"

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"Dev...S-stopppp...G-go" Sona struggled from his arms, as she chased him out of the dressing room.

They had come down to try their wedding dresses in the boutiques, but Dev was too demanding about clothes and materials that were being selected. He was very particular with designs and colours unlike her. Sona was in awe with every dress. If it was up to her, she would choose to go with anything that's simple and elegant, but unfortunately Dev wasn't a guy who could go with simple designs. Whatever he chose for her were all too fancy and incredibly expensive.

Nevertheless, Dev's taste never failed to impress her. She was happy with everything that he had gotten for her. He had never restricted her on buying or spending, but Sona's nature was such, that she could never get used to those heavy payments.

"Sona... how long more" she already heard his voice outside the dressing room. She slumped on the chair and sighed. How many dresses was he going to make her wear? She frowned and touched the heavy stone works on her material which hugged her curves perfectly.

Getting up from the bench hesitantly, she walked out with baby steps to show Dev how his selection looked on her. She was so shy to be modelling with the dresses, but she didn't have a choice. The kind of things she does to make her husband happy was.........Phew... tiring!

The dress made her feel so conscious about herself. One time or another, she still ended up contemplating about what others would think about it.

"Jesus Christ.... That's absolutely gorgeous" Dev gave a lopsided smile and held her by her shoulders. "My god... it really looks amazing Sona. Don't you think so?" he asked, and Sona just nodded meekly. She was happy that he liked it.

Obviously, the designs were intricate, and it was a beautiful suit. One has to be blind to reject such an outfit.

"Okay... just add more details on the neck area and also the shawl. I would want silver stone works and a bit more flare..." Dev instructed while Sona just looked at him amusedly. She smiled at how particular he was with every detail. It was a part of him which she found extremely attractive. He was too organized and detailed for a guy.

She thought only girls were like that....but nahhh, Dev manages to impresses her with his awesome skills once again.

Once he was done instructing the designer, he gazed back at Sona and realised that her eyes were staring at him with awe. He loved it whenever he caught that kind of stares from her. It made his heart crave more of such admiration. He pulled her by her waist and brought her out from her day-dreams.

"Done checking me out?" he teased to which she just rolled her eyes.

"There's nothing to check out.... Come on, is everything settled? I need to eat!" she pouted and Dev smiled.

"One more dress pleaseee" he whined and her eyes enlarged.

"Devvv no way! It's too much. I can't try on more... it's tiring."

"Last one. I promise... it's for our sangeet. I won't bother you again." He pinched his throat and showed his puppy eyes. Sona sighed and pecked his cheeks when no one watched them.

"Fine.... But I swear, I will make sure you try on more clothes than me when we select your coats and sherwanis!" she grunted to which Dev just laughed.

Dev passed her the red designer lehenga and she just gazed at it cautiously. It was so mesmerizing that she couldn't even take her eyes away from it. The special tailored red and white material was coated with rich embroidery designs and high-quality stones on the sides.

But there was a strange feeling that pricked her heart when she held it in her hands. A nagging pain and a sinking feeling in her stomach. Something felt so inauspicious about the dress. The kind of red....

It reminded her of blood.

She jerked her head and wiped the sweat beads that formed on her forehead. When she turned to look at Dev again, a loud gasp left her lips. He wasn't there any longer. Her eyes searched for him in the boutique until she caught him playing with a small infant in a pram.

She sighed in relief as she saw him laughing freely without any worries. Sona's lips instantly twitched in a small smile as she saw Dev lifting the kid's tiny fingers and brushing his nose against the baby in an attempt to tickle her.

To her surprise, the kid started to enjoy his company too. The baby giggled, and her fingers rose in the air, indicating that she wanted to be carried by him. It was such an awe-moment that Sona could not help but look at it longingly.

As Dev carried the child carefully, she noticed how his demeanour and mannerisms instantly changes when he was with kids. The amount of love and yearning that his eyes held, were too overwhelming to even look at.

He would make a great father.

That realisation stirred a deep sensation inside her stomach. Her shoulders slumped in defeat and she walked back inside the dressing room to try the dress for him. Anything for him....her mind reminded.

After the outfit trials and purchasing, both Dev and Sona went to a high-class restaurant to feed their hungry stomachs. Dev chuckled when he saw Sona squirming in her seat and glancing at her watch impatiently for their food to arrive. As they settled in an enclosed private room, Dev stoned in his place as he saw Tarun's image walking in the roadside through the glass windows.

Tarun's punishment had ended a day ago and after seeing some changes, Dev allowed him to step out of the house after much thought.

But this time, he wasn't alone and seeing him there with a familiar person troubled his mind. Dev knew that this restaurant was indeed Tarun's favourite food place and seeing him there wasn't a big surprise.

His breathing hitched, and he immediately stood up to get a clearer view outside. Sona blinked at him in confusion and followed him to the window too. But when she saw what Dev's eyes was focussed on, even her eyes dilated.

Tarun and Natasha?

They were the last people Dev thought they would encounter. But this time instead of a normal and flirty behaviour, Dev sensed a tension between the couple. They were arguing about something and it seemed really huge. He didn't know what it was, but it definitely looked serious. Tarun's face was contorted in agony while Natasha looked like she was too busy to be bothered by him.

When Tarun went to touch Natasha's hand, she stepped back in what seemed like......disgust?

"Dev, what are they doing here?" Sona asked, and Dev just shrugged.

"No idea.... I just hope that's its nothing serious." He sighed and turned around. He didn't feel like sneaking on them anymore. His shoulders were slumped, and his eyes casted down in a mournful gaze. His mouth was set in a semi-pout, making him look too cute. Sona smiled faintly and cupped his cheeks.

"Dev.... Don't worry. I think it must be the normal fights when couples break up.... Maybe Tarun is just getting a clarity from Natasha on why she did what.... After he gets the explanation, he will leave her for good. Just wait and see, everything will change for the better from now on" she spoke, and Dev felt a little better.

He took her palms which were resting on his cheek and kissed them. He understood that she was right... maybe he was thinking too much. Making a mental note about speaking to Tarun later, Dev resumed back to his place.

Sona was famished. She didn't even talk when the food arrived. Cutting chunks of the lamb steak and scooping the mashed potatoes, she moaned when they touched her taste buds. Dev looked at her and his fork almost fell down when he realised the effect her moans did to him.

He decided to brush those thoughts and continue to have his food. But when she moaned again, he literally felt his groin area tightening with need. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Was she trying to kill him?

He looked at her consuming her food with so much of passion. He had never seen any girls who loved food like Sona did. She wasn't the salad type of girl who was shy to eat 'real' food. She was a foodie baby and he simply loved it.

"Sona, stop moaning for god's sake. Please..." Dev hushed, and Sona blinked at him.

"Why not? The food's so good... aren't you eating?"

"I can eat only if you stop moaning like a baby." he whined.

"Fine...whatever." She scoffed and continued eating.

After five minutes of silently eating their dishes, Dev sensed that Sona had abruptly stopped eating. She was slowly nibbling the food as though it was poisoned, and her demeanour instantly changed. Dev's eyes scurried in confusion. It was just a while ago when she devoured the food like she was starving for years. What happened suddenly? Each forkful she scooped was tinier that the amount which was fed to a baby. And even when she munched it, a scowl left her lips.

"What's wrong sunshine?"

"I don't know.... I don't like the taste of the cheese in the dish... It feels gross" she pinched her temples and Dev looked at her quizzically.

He took her spoon from her. Taking a bite from her plate, he ate a small portion of her meal and realised that the food tasted normal.

"It tastes normal jaan.... You said you loved cheese, didn't you?"

"I do... but I don't know why... I don't like it now" she pouted, and Dev sighed.

"Fine do you want to eat this food then?" Dev offered his plate to which she meekly nodded. She dragged her chair closer to him and ate from his plate quietly. Luckily the place was a private room and there was no disturbance for them. If it was the normal tables outside, Sona would have kept a 4 inch distance away from him all the time.

"What do you eat then?" she asked, and he shrugged.

"No worries, I will have your dish. Plus, I am not hungry for food now." He smiled cheekily, making Sona glare. She understood his unsaid words through his dark orbs, but she decided to ignore him for the moment.

Laying her head down on his shoulder, she chewed her food silently while Dev brushed the hair on her cheeks and placed a kiss there.

"Sweetheart.... Do you want to try any other desserts?" he asked and saw Sona shaking her head negatively.

"No Dev.... I don't feel like eating. Let's go back..." she held his arms and Dev sensed the weariness in her tone.

Quickly finishing their meals, Dev got up and dragged Sona along with him. Sona dragged her legs lazily and walked out, only to be faced by a huge crowd outside the restaurant. She clicked her tongue in annoyance when she realised that they were all going to harass Dev in a few seconds.

She wanted to go home as fast as possible but seeing the fan girls screaming, she knew that they were going to be stuck for another hour at least. Sonakshi's stomach churned and twisted uneasily and she felt like passing out there.

"Dev.... Please take me to the car!"

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Tara walked out of the library, carrying her books in one hand and holding her handbag in another. Apparently, it was supposed to be her study time....but Arjun had crashed it and she was returning home without doing any revisions. She walked out and found that the road was busy as usual. Arjun didn't bring his car too... She wanted to flag a cab and get home but seeing the traffic, she changed her idea and walked to the nearest bus stop.

She turned around and saw Arjun sulking behind her. For a change, this time he wasn't talking much. Instead she was the one who chattered non-stop. However, he had mentioned that he wanted to tell her something really important..... It made her curious. Tara waited and waited....

But all she got was silence.

When she finally was about to walk away, a sudden pull behind made her Tara drop all her books.

A loud scream left her lips when Arjun held her by her waist. Her eyes widened, and screams died the moment he gave her his signature glare. He picked up her books, grabbed her wrists and brought her inside the nearest phone-booth. Tara was alarmed as she didn't even have the time to digest what happened.

"Arjun?" she gasped as she saw his dishevelled state really dangerous. Plus standing in that confined phone booth was increasing the heat between them.

Without talking another word, he caged her in between his arms and made her lean against the wall behind. Tara's chest tightened as she looked in his intense orbs. This was harassment....

"Tara............ I have something important to tell you." He panted, and she just nodded at him in a daze. Looking at his face, she went loss for words. He looked unbelievably good when he was close to her. Tara felt her stomach tighten.

Was this what they call butterflies?

"Do you really have to tell me this in a phone booth?" she swallowed her saliva.

"Yea..." his husky voice sent vibrations across her body.

"Whatever it is...... please keep some distance." She gulped as she saw his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

Taking her fingers, Arjun gently intertwined their fingers together and leaned in closely till their noses were touching.

"Arrr-Arjunn" she breathed in as he went even closer. Tara felt his hot breaths fanning her cheeks. Her eyes closed on their own and she slowly brought her hands up to hold his shoulders. As much as she enjoyed his proximity, she needed to know what was going on inside his mind.

"Tara..." he whispered, and she gulped hard. Her name from his lips made her feel tingles throughout her body.

"Hmmm...."

"Will you marry me?" he asked, and a wide smile spread through her lips. Unknowingly that expression of hers' made him smile as well. She was a sight to hold to and he never wanted to leave that moment in his life.

The moments he spent with her were precious to him. He didn't want to miss Tara for anything. No compromises was to be made... He would do anything to be with her, simply because she was worth it! As she leaned pushed herself against the glass door, Arjun leaned in closer and pecked her cheeks.

"Is this a proposal?" Tara's eyes sparkled with joy, but his next words shook her entire world.

"Tara....... Will you marry me if I say that I'm working for the mafia?" Arjun suddenly asked again, and her hands froze on his shoulder.

"What?"

"You heard it right..... Will you marry me.... If I told you that.... Mafia is my real profession?"

"Mafia?" she uttered like she had heard it wrong.

"Yes.... Mafia. Killing, smuggling, illegal business, kidnapping and all kind of stuffs.... I just thought that if you are going to marry me, then you may need to know what I am doing too. It would be unfair if I hide my business like this.....and at the same time, I don't want to lose you also" Arjun spoke in one breath, watching her blink her eyes in disbelief.

Her eyes were as wide as if someone was coming to deliver the fatal blow. Her thinking was so distorted and wild. The seriousness in his tone made her panic tremendously.

"Please tell me that this is another sick prank of yours...."

"Why would I lie to you about something like this?" Arjun said and Tara's eyes literally watered. She was so scared. She knew that it was dumb to be scared, but she couldn't help it. Mafia wasn't a funny business.... She had heard it from young from her father. It was the worst nightmare a girl could ever have.

His statement was something she could never believe at all. Looking at Arjun, no one would believe if he said that he was in the mafia business. Maybe he was really joking.

"I won't believe you this time" she muttered angrily and slapped his hands away, but Arjun was persistent. He didn't leave and instead, tightened his hold on her shoulder.

"Look Tara....... I know this is difficult. But it's the truth and that's what I have been wanting to tell you for so long. Sona and Dev knows about it.... Sona has accepted the truth. Will you?"

"Arjun... stop joking. I have to leave...." She pushed him aside and was about to walk away, when Arjun grabbed her again. This time, he just grabbed her waist and hugged her from behind. Tara felt that it was almost impossible to untangle herself out of his grip.

It was a comforting hug without any words. Tara felt overwhelmed and confused....and soon, her body melted against his. She didn't even know what was happening. Everything happened in five minutes that her brain couldn't even process the outcome from it. Her eyes stared to tear and she angrily wiped them away.

"Arjun, please get away. I don't believe your silly-"

"I am not lying Tara..." he spoke in a stern tone again.

He obviously didn't look like a guy who works in a mafia.... There was no way he could be from there. He looked too good to be a bad guy. He must be joking, Tara thought. As she was standing there, gathering her emotions.... That's when Arjun slowly brought his gun from behind and handed it to Tara. That ended her confusions.

She had seen how a real police officer guns look like.... And Arjun's gun was even advanced than her father's. It had no legal seals or government logos....her breathing fastened. This could only mean one thing......he was doing something illegal.

She took the gun from him with her shivering hands and realised that it easily weighed 6 to 9 pounds. It was heavy and her chest felt even heavier through the revelations.

"You can ask your father if you want. He knows what I am doing...... and he asked me to stay away from you." Arjun spoke in a raspy voice, still holding her tightly. She didn't push him away, but she didn't want to be near him either.

Her body froze and she looked outside in a deadpanned expression. She didn't want to believe him. She couldn't be with him anymore....

"Y-you....m-met.....my dad?" she stuttered to which Arjun nodded sadly.

"What did he say?" she asked blankly, as her depressed tone made his heart squeeze in pain. Arjun held her a little closely and rested his chin on the crook of her neck.

"He told me.... That we can't marry....." he paused as he saw a tear drop slip from her eyes. "But..... I want to know your answers Tara. I love you....and I know that you love me... don't you?" he asked and saw the conflicting emotions swimming in her eyes.

"Can...you quit the mafia?" she asked in a feeble tone, turning behind and looking at his face. Arjun's expressions softened.

His heart fluttered, as he slowly started to analyse how Tara was reacting to the news. She was obviously affected.... However, unlike how he had expected, she was unusually calm for a simple girl. A huge revelation like this would have made any other girl scream or react differently. But here, Tara was just numb, and Arjun noticed that she was still willing to take some risks.

"Would you accept me if I quit the mafia?" he asked softly, his breath hitting her nape.

"I would... as long it's a job that doesn't hurt innocent people.... I would accept you." she tightened his hands around her stomach.

"Why?" he asked, genuinely interested in knowing the reason. Tara paused for a while and looked at the ground. Her voice choked.

"Because................. I love you too." She said with a heavy voice. Arjun smiled and his hands brushed off the strands of hair from her face.

"What if I was a simple cleaner?"

"I would accept you....no matter what job you are doing.... As long as it has nothing to do with mafia!" she said wiping her streaming tears.

"If I am a bomb squad technician"

"It's still better than mafia...." She pouted, craning her neck back at him.

"If I am a military officer?"

"I will ACCEPT!"

"Roof technician?"

"Accepted." She said in a frustrated tone.

"Toiler cleaner?" his voice hinted a sense of humour.

"Accepted" she frowned.

"Undercover police officer?"

"ACCEPTEDDDD" she yelled, making Arjun smile in victory.

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"Sona, stop drawing patterns on my leg. It's distracting me" Dev scowled as Sona pressed herself harder against him. She was sitting between his legs, cocooned like a baby while playing his video games.

As Dev promised, he managed to spend most of his weekends with Sona after wrapping up his work. The way he was treated at home was something he could never get used to. The amount of love from everyone was overwhelming. His mother treated him like she could never get used to his presence at home. He was overly fed and treated like he just returned home after years.

On the other hand, Sona's overly-blooming love was intoxicating that he couldn't help but enjoy it till the very end. Their deep heart to heart conversations, dinner dates, video games and passionate late-night love making has become a norm lately. Dev felt like he was really experiencing the sweetest phase of his marriage life with Sona for the past few months.

He couldn't even remember the last time he stayed at home for a full week before Sona came in his life. Maybe because he had nothing to look forward to those days. Even when he was in a relationship with Lina, he never returned home most of the days due to his intensive workload. But now everything was different.

His love for Sona was diverse than the love he had for any others in his life. She was his happiness, peace and wealth. Slowly his walls were breaking, and he found himself exposing his vulnerable side to her too. His darkness, secrets and miseries were all slowly fading away as he found his solace in Sona's arms.

"Dev.... That's cheating! You always move fast... You know the keys well and you aren't giving me chance to make my move! You always beat my characters mercilessly... You're bullying me." She rolled her lips out and Dev raised his brows playfully.

Obviously, he was a better player when it came to games. Sona had become addicted ever since he introduced her to his ps4. He had been playing them for years but seeing Sona complain about it cutely was beyond addictive. He kissed her cheeks and slowly lingered his lips down her throat. Sona paused the game and gasped when she felt his tongue tickling down her neck.

Her hips unconsciously grinded against his crotch making him feel hot and aroused. A groan left his lips and he fiercely deepened the kiss in an attempt to make her stop the game.

"Devvvv" she tilted her neck sideways, preventing him from going further. Dev smirked and bit hard on her nape, causing her to almost jerk in pleasure. She tried to catch her breath as one of her hand left the ps4 controller and caught his hair.

"Sonakshi... I love you" he kissed her throat again and felt her lips pecking his hair lovingly.

"I love you too....but you got to stop distracting me. Because of you, I lost this game again." She frowned and Dev chuckled.

"As if you were winning the other times..." he said, and Sona punched his sides.

"Stop it. I won the previous game, when you were not disturbing me." she defended, and Dev just muffled his grin.

How could he tell her that he purposely lost the previous game, just to get an erotic kiss back from her?

"Sonakshi...enough of games. Now put this back and-"

"No no... Dev please. One last game!" she made a puppy face and Dev sighed.

"How many last games are there for you sweetheart? You said you needed to revise something and get up early tomorrow right? Put this away now...." Dev persuaded and tried taking the controller from her hands. But she turned around and hugged him tight.

"Please Dev... I promise. One last time. Please please please" She kissed his lips and looked at him with a pleading look. Dev could never deny that beautiful face. He just sighed and gave her back the controller.

"Okay... let's come to terms with something then." Dev sat there and shifted uneasily in his position.

"What?"

"I will play with you now and we can go as many games as you want..." Dev paused and saw her eyes sparkling with delight.

"Buttttt..." he breathed in and Sona's eyes furrowed. "For every game I win... you must remove every cloth. One...by...one....and the game would still continue to the next level." he whispered seductively, making Sona's eyes widen double its circumference.

"B-but Dev.... You....are...I mean, you are too fast and you have more chances to win this game. Plus-"

"Shhh.... Wait, I haven't completed. This time I will let you choose the characters first. You can even choose the weapons before me. Deal?" he wiggled his eyebrows and Sona gave it a thought.

Letting her choose the characters definitely gave her an upper hand in the game. She could win...but was she ready to sacrifice her clothes if he wins? A larger part of her warned her not to fall in his trap.

But the naughty side of her, just wanted to play the game and get risky....

"Fine....Okay"

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Sorry for the extreme late updates. Not feeling well and the work is taking a toll on me. After next week, I will try and update regularly. Until then, keep giving me your comments. Love yall!