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43. Sangeet, Haldi and Bachelorette*

HEYY PEOPLE!

I CAN'T DESCRIBE THE EMOTION THAT CAME OVER ME WHEN I SAW SHUBMAN IN HIS CAPTAINCY ON THE FIELD.

ALTHOUGH HE DIDN'T DO WELL IN THE TWO MATCHES, I'M MANIFESTING THAT HE'LL DO SO GOOD IN TOMORROW'S MATCH🤞🏻

ANYWAYS...I BELIEVE IN MY BABY!🥺

HE'LL DO HIS BEST!
🤞🏻🧿❤

NOW LET'S GET BACK TO GETTING MARRIED!

UHH....THIS CHAPTER ACTUALLY CONTAINS LIGHT SMUT SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

ENJOY!!!

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Aashna's pov:

"Tu ek baar baat toh kar le at least!" I said to Aarya who was touching up my makeup.

"Kya baat karun? It was a drunk mistake! Kya bolungi mai usse? That hey, I know we got wasted and fucked but I kinda like ya?" She said sarcastically.

"So you're nervous?" I asked her.

She kept the brush down, "What if he doesn't like me back? What does this even means to him? He is Abhishek Sharma! I'm sure he must've had a lot of girls throwing themselves at him, why would he want me?" She said.

"Tu toh ese bol rhi hai jese I'm not marrying The Shubman Gill in 2 days!" I said.

"Your case is different! He fell in love with you! You guys didn't start a relationship based on sex! And plus you're way more prettier than me! Look at yourself, then look at me!" She said stating the fact.

"Shut the fuck up! You are so pretty don't get me started! You have fox eyes that can go doe! And you have amazing flawless skin!" I said.

"But you are fairer! And....God I'm so insecure!" She said groaning.

"Baby......are you worried about your skin colour? Did someone say something to you?" I said touching her cheek.

"It's me....I've seen you wear a 10 year old t-shirt and boy shorts and look ravishing...like you can buy anything without even having to try it on! Because you know everything looks good on you! In my case....I can't wear just anything.....because I'll look ridiculous! I have self-doubts and thick thighs!" She said.

Yeh toh isko flaunt karni chahiye na!!!

I looked down at her so called thick thighs......thicker than mine but not that thick tho-

And even if they were....it's not a matter of concern!

"You are beautiful in every way! I don't for one second think that an outfit will look good on me any better than you! And tbh your thighs aren't that thick.... they're perfect! If you're worried about your skin colour......honestly kahin jaakar apni g**d m**va le"

She pouted at the insult.

"I think you have the most prettiest sunkissed wheatish skin! Even I'm insecure about my skin...I wished sometimes that I was darker...." She widened her eyes at my confession.

(A/n: Wese yeh baat toh sach hai guys....I wanted to be a bit darker....anyways....)

"Yes that's true! We all have insecurities....because when Shubman and I stand together....we don't have the same skin tone....he's shades darker than me and I feel out of place! But what can I do about it? Nothing! So be happy with yourself and be confident with what you have!" I ended my lecture out of breath and sat down beside her.

"Abhishek likes you!" I said finally.

"May I ask how many matches have you made till date?" She said laughing.

"I lost count!" I said.

"Abhishek doesn't like me!" She said.

"Fuck off yaar! He likes you, mai keh rahi hu na! Meri baat nhi manegi?" I asked her.

"Aap keh rhi ho toh shayad sahi hi hogi....but....." She trailed off.

"Now what?? Just go and talk to him girl!" I said.

"I will after my performance, not now!" She said.

"As your wish...." I said and we both moved outside to begin our sangeet.

The stage was set up with bollywood lights and all....

Aakhir maine hi toh order diya tha yeh sab karaane ka!!!

I looked around to search for Shubman as we seated ourselves.

"Aaru, jaa jaldi jiju ko bula le!" I said and she went off to hunt for Shubman.

After a moment, she came back with Shubman, her one arm locked with his, "Yeh pakdo apna maal, mai toh chali!" She said pushing him forward and moved away.

"Haye kitni sundar lag rahi ho tum biwi!" He said as he sat beside me.

I touched his hair, "Not prettier than you baby!" I said.

"Are you crazy? I'm not pretty....I'm masculine and handsome!!" He said scoffing.

Bada aaya handpump kahin ka!

"Dekho mai bhi jaanti hu aur tum bhi jaante ho, you like to be pampered by me, so why do you pretend to be like this??" I asked him.

"Huh! Because I'm a sigma." He said in attitude.

Chigma male!

"Ho gaya bas! Ab yeh batao ki dance steps yaad kar liye?" I asked.

"Haan.....kar liye....aur kucch hukum aapka biwi ji?" He asked.

"Abhi ke liye itna hi...baad mai bataungi!" I said.

"Jo aap kahein!" He said keeping his arm over the back of my seat.

The programme began soon and the dances came one by one...did by some relatives of ours....then by our siblings and cousins...friends....and then finally it was our turn.

We didn't wanna do the typical lovey couple dance so we had prepared on some semi-party songs.

At first we danced on 'teri baaton mai esa uljha jiya'

Then the next song was shanivaar raati....and the third and final song was.....'Chandigadh main'.

I also danced with my girls on songs like 'sheila ki jawani', aithey aa', kajra re', 'saami saami', and the goat "bole chudhiyan'

The best part of the sangeet was that, shahneel di danced on 'Bhabhi meri hoor wargi...like that was unexpected....

I was ecstatic to see her dance for me.

By the end....the stage had become common and everyone took to dancing.

Some people stepped on the trail of my lehenga a couple of times too.

Bewakoof!

Did I seriously forget to show you my outfit?


I started to feel out of place so I tugged at Shubman's sleeve.

"Can we go get some air please!" I said loudly in the boom of music.

He grabbed my hand and pushed through the crowd to get out.

We finally made our way out of the dance floor and out of the area to sit in the garden....in the cool breeze of spring.

I breathed out heavily.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

I smiled up at him, "Yeah.....bohot overwhelming ho rha tha...that's why I....came out." I said.

"Ok babe.....even meri bhi.....social energy drain ho rhi thi." He said.

I leaned into him and he rested his hand on my shoulder pulling me closer.

"I've waited for this moment for 2 years!" I said.

He chuckled before answering, "And me for 4!" He said.

I looked up at him in surprise, "What?" I said.

"The moment I laid my eyes on you...matlab....ek feeling thi ki kucch toh hai...yk...hamare beech...par fir socha ki it's just a coincidence...but when we met again....on the plane....I just....kinda knew I'll never let you go." He said.

"Really?" I whispered.

"Mm hmm...." He said.

"When did you know you'll marry me?" I asked him.

"The second time we met. You were so adorable....and so interesting and the fact that I'm still interested in you.....I mean I always lost interest in anyone....but you are special because.....I need you...you feel like family to me and at this point, we're just one person...it's you...I don't exist anymore." He said, his eyes gleaming.

"Oh god...I need this man to shut the fuck up! Because if I started to cry and ruined my makeup....I'm gonna finish him!" I said looking up and pointing to Shubman.

He laughed out loud at my reaction, "I'll assume you liked what I said by this statement!" He said making me peck his cheek.

"Andar chalein?" I asked him.

"We can spend some more time alone biwi...." He said coming closer to my face.

"Mm hmm.." I said tilting my face towards him and pecked his lips once.

"You're right....thoda time to saath bita hi sakte hain...because you won't be able to see me after the haldi...which is tomorrow morning. And then we'll directly meet at the wedding!" I said grinning as I watched his smile turn into an innocent pout.

"But...but the wedding is the day after tomorrow!" He said.

"Yeah! So? Ek din control nhi hoga?" I asked him.

"Samajhti nhi ho tum....ab nhi hota control mujhse....bass chale mera toh abhi Caribbean ki ticket karwa leta aur bhaag jaate ham." He said.

"Karwao ticket....lekin shaadi ke baad ki...samajh rhe ho na tum?" I said expectantly.

"Hain? Matlab? What do you mean...." He narrowed his eyebrows.

"Samjho na shub! Sirf Caribbean ki nhi....aur bhi acchi acchi jagah ki karwa lena...." I said.

"Kyu bhai....ghar nhi chalna shaadi ke baad??" He asked me.

Kis bacche se shaadi kar rahi hu mai?

"Ughhh tum kitne budhu ho, mai andar jaa rhi ho, figure it out yourself!" I said standing up and walking away.

"Figure what out, baby kuchh clear toh bol ke jaao-ohhhh wait!! Do you mean what I think you mean?" He said loudly as I walked away.

I smiled and started to walk faster.

"List bana ke de dena jahan bhi jana hai....we'll go everywhere you want for our honeymoon!" He said making me giggle shyly.

Chalo thank god! Samjha toh sahi!

I found my friend shivangi as I entered inside, "Kahan chali gayi thi? Apna sangeet chhod ke koi jaata hai kya?" Shivangi said to me as I walked inside.

"Nhi mai toh sirf....ese hi thodi hawa khane gayi thi." I said avoiding her eyes.

She looked behind me....and Shubman came in too.

He gave us both a blink and moved further.

"Accha....hawa hi khane gayi thi na?? Ya fir....." She bobbed her eyebrows.

I wish....but not yet...soon though!

"Kya bol rhi hai pagal! Chup reh ja!" I snapped at her.

"But esa toh nhi hai that what I said is impossible!" She said as we walked hand in hand.

"It is yet! Abhi esa kucch nhi hai!" I said.

"So hard to believe...but not impossible!" She said.
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The celebrations of haldi began quite early in the morning....like around 8 a.m., mine and shubman's family gathered around us to apply haldi to us first.

The elders were sensible about it and applied only a squatting amount on our cheeks, arms and legs....but god when it came to the Youngsters.....

They went wild with it......Ishan and Abhishek vigorously tore at Shubman's kurta leaving his upper half bare and rubbed haldi all over his chest, torso, face and even hair.

I can't stop laughing but I feared that I might be next in line for this treatment...

"Chinta mat karo Aashna...tumhare saath esa kuchh nhi karenge....yeh toh badla tha....iss gadhe ne bhi meri shaadi mai esa hi kiya tha hardik bhaiya ke saath mil ke." Ishan told us all.

"Haha, thank goodness!!" I breathed out.

"Lekin iska matlab yeh toh nhi hai na ki kuchh aur bhi nhi kar sakte...." Abhishek said with a hint of mischief glinting in his eyes.

I widened my eyes and before I could realise, they filled my hair and face with thick haldi paste.

"Aaaaaahhh yeh kya kiyaaa??!" I screamed making everyone double in laughing.

"Abhi aur hai...just wait!" Ishan said.

"Kya-"

"Yaar ab bohot ho gya-"

Shubman and I started, but before we could finish...a bucket full of thick haldi paste was dropped upon us drenching us from head to toe.

"Chheeeee, yeh kya haiii!!!" I said feeling the ick of the thick pasty liquid.

"Chinta mat karot tum dono, yeh bhi haldi hi hai!" Aditi said.

I stood up feeling disgusting and wiped all of it from my face....as soon as I could see clearly, I ran towards them all with open arms and they ran away screaming.

Shubman also copied my gesture and he was actually able to catch a few of his friends including Abhishek. Ishan having to run away scared of me.

The function of our haldi sure was messy, but it was also filled with joyful ways that we had made memories in.

The pictures that were clicked were shown as messy, laughing and making funny faces....and I can't imagine the only haldi of my life to be any different or better.

So with a pout and a peck to my lips, we bid goodbye till the next day which was the wedding.

I just hope he does not crash my Bachelorette.

Speaking of which....I had decided to wear a premium studded dress.

If you're asking me....yes I'm going to wear it to the club tonight!

However, I will have to miss the opportunity to see the look of amaze on Shubman's face if he would have seen me in this dress.

Once Shahneel di informed me that Shubman had left with his group, we also got ready quickly to leave for my Bachelorette.

When we reached the club, all there left to be done was dancing, drinking and enjoying yourself.

I did not hit the dance floor till I've finally had a few drinks. And by a few....well I mean like 6 or 7....hihi.

Suddenly, two bulky shirtless guys entered the club area that we had booked and I widened my eyes to look back at Shahneel di, who had booked the area.

"Di, yeh area toh aapne hamare liye book kara tha na, toh fir koi aur kese aa gya...I'm not getting..." I whispered to her.

She leaned closer to my ears and whispered, "Pagal yeh strippers hain! Mene hi book karwaye hai, now go have some fun!" She said.

"But...w-what? And why-" She pushed me on one of the strippers.

I quickly regained my balance,"I'm so sorry sir, I'm sorry!" I said stepping away.

"It's ok honey, kal aapki shaadi hai, aaj....azadi hai, let's enjoy!" He said.

"Uhhmmm....." I tried to protest but then a song started playing and everyone started to dance.

"Dont worry Aashna, aaj ki shaam hi toh mili hai na, just loosen up!" Shahneel di said but I moved to the drinks counter and sat down on a stool.

After a while, I saw that the strippers quietly went away.

I drunkenly tripped to the centre to see a man standing there with his back to me, facing the other way talking to Shahneel di.

Is that...

That is Shubman!

Ughhh! Ek raat bhi chain se nhi jeene dega!!

I went over to them and seemed like they were having a disagreement over something.

"Chill yaar shubhi, it's a Bachelorette!" Di said.

"But strippers? Seriously?" Shubman said hysterically.

"Wait a minute! What's going on?" I asked them.

"I can't believe you guys had strippers!" He said clearly avoiding to smirk on seeing me. His eyes are still roaming on my body.

"Uh huh? And why are you here? Let me escort you out!" I said seductively holding his wrist and walking ahead of him.

He dragged himself behind me, I moved my hips intentionally as I moved in that tight dress.

"Now don't show your face here again..." I said stopping and staring into his eyes while he smirked at me.

"This is not justified, you get strippers and what about me? I'm having no fun! We're just dancing and I had like two drinks!" He rambled like a teenager's mom.

I looked past him to see that there was a room for a private show.

Idea! Should I? Or should I not? Fuck this I will!

Maybe it was my Bachelorette boldness or my intoxicating mind or maybe just the feminine urge to make him go wild, but I held his hand again and pulled him towards the room.

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I opened it to reveal a room with purple and white lights and a pole in between with a semi circular couch in front. On one side was a wardrobe thingy in which all kinds of kinky stuff hung up.

I gulped as now I felt it sink in that what was I gonna do.

But I want to, I'm just nervous. I locked the door behind me.

"What are you trying to say biwi? By bringing me to this room?" Shubman asked me slowly, standing at my back.

"Sit down on the couch....and wait for me." I said seductively and moved to the wardrobe and pulled out two metallic handcuffs.

I came towards Shubman to find him sitting on the couch. He widened his eyes on seeing the handcuffs.

"What are you...." He stopped when I walked towards him and sat on his lap.

I held his one hand and cuffed it to the couch. And did the same to the other. And got up to see his hands spread out cuffed and him sprawled on the sofa at my mercy.

"You wanted a stripper? You've got better." I said in a honey-dripped voice and moved to the pole intentionally swaying my hips side to side.

I touched the pole letting my fingers run down on it and circled around it in a catwalk before returning to my prior spot in front of him.

I turned around and ran my one leg  around  the pole to swirl around it smoothly and look at him.

Then I watched him squirm a bit from behind the pole as I removed my leg from the pole to let it run down on my calf before it touched the floor.

I saw a desire burning in his eyes as he intently watched my seductive actions.

I blushed a little and turned around.

I moved my hair to the side and brought my other hand to my back to find the zipper of my dress and and slid it down completely, letting the dress fall to the floor.

I stepped out of it in my heels to reveal my black strapless cutout bodysuit to him.

"Fuck...." He groaned and I turned my head around to see him sliding a bit down on the couch.

With a smirk, I turned to give him a side view before I touched the pole to my butt crack and slid down on it squatting and arching my back and keeping my hands above me.

"Oh god Aash...." He moaned a bit and at that, I turned towards him in the same position and opened my legs at a 120° angle, giving his eyes access to my bikini line.

I could see his hands quietly trying to free themselves. Breathing heavily, he looked like I had chained a beast with some hair sticking to his forehead because if sweat. Even though this room is cool.

I slid down my hands from the pole to my hair, down to my neck and to my breasts, grabbing them tightly for a second before releasing.

Then slid down to my belly and caressed my sides for a moment before reaching down to my pelvis and running my fingers up and down my hip bones.

"Grrrr" I heard a soft growl erupting from Shubman's throat.

Then I brought my hands down to the floor, running by my covered genitals, and stood up my ass, then my head and then my torso.

"Ohh please, please stop..." He whispered in a raspy voice.

"Why baby? You said you wanted a strip show....and I'm giving you one..." I said sweetly while stepping down from the pole pedestal and walking to him in slow deliberate steps.

After reaching him, I bent down to his face level, resting my hands on my joined knees, squishing my boobs more together just a few inches away from him.

His eyes battled whether to look at my chest or at my face flickering in between.

"Yeah...but it's....it's getting t-too much to take!" He said breathlessly.

I smirked, rolling my eyes and scoffing and kept my hand on his inner thigh and felt him clench his whole leg.

I parted his thighs and turned around to let my half covered ass levitate just above his groin. Keeping both my hands either side on his opened knees to stabilize me.

I squeezed his knees a little and started to sway my hips for his eyes. But still not touching.

"Baby...baby please...." He trailed off.

"Please what? What do you want?" I said finally setting my butt on his lap and arched my back bending a bit forward.

I started to move a bit making him pull tightly on the handcuffs before releasing a staggered breath.

I leant backwards till his chest touched my shoulder blades and tangled my hands in his hair still moving on his lap.

"Yeah baby....just like that..." He breathed out.

I felt his lips on my shoulder as he pecked ever so lightly and bit down on it.

"Tch tch tch!" I clicked my tongue and bent forward to make him lose my shoulder, "I don't wanna cover up any marks on my wedding." I said making him whine as I did.

Then I finally slid down to my knees between his legs and turned around looking up at him through my lashes.

I brought his knees together and stood up to place my legs on either side of him and straddle him.

I gasped slowly as I felt his bulge through our clothes.

Keeping my hands straight together on his abs, I started to grind in him.

He scrunched up his forehead and started to breathe heavily.

I moaned as I felt myself getting wet through my bodysuit.

His hands constantly pulled on the handcuffs making the veins in bis arms bulge up visibly and palms contort into themselves at the pressure.

I pressed on his abdomen with my hands and pressed myself down on his covered cock.

"Aaahhh.." He moaned out releasing the pressure from his arms and closed his eyes.

"Feeling good baby?" I asked him while going closer to his face and snaking my one hand around his head to pull him into my lips.

Our tongues met as I tasted a different kind of alcohol on his. All his sexual frustration was evaporating by the dominance of his tongue over mine as he moved it all around my mouth.

I separated from him and started to grind my hips faster and harder on his.

"Aashna.....aashna...I swear...don't stop please..." He breathed out.

He again started to pull at the handcuffs, this time twisting his hands around and grabbing them with his fingers before pulling tightly.

God he looks so hot at my mercy....

He closed his eyes shut, throwing his head back and bucked his hips up to grind in me.

"Yes baby....just like that...." I said to him making him release a groan.

I bent forward and kept my head on his left shoulder and continued to move fast while giving him light kisses on his Adam's apple as it bobbed up and down while he swallowed.

I felt my abdomen tightening and a familiar knot forming in my belly and I cried out Shubman's name squishing my face into his neck moving even faster to chase my orgasm.

"Ahh...aghh." I heard Shubman groan and felt his hips stutter forward as he came and pulled his hands so hard that he finally broke free from one of the metallic handcuffs making my eyes wide in wonder.

His hand came around my waist and hugged him to me tightly while I was still chasing my release.

My orgasm ripped through me with a tiny scream when he finally broke free from the other handcuff as well. I held his collar tightly scrunching his shirt in my fist as I felt my body jolt from ecstasy and breathed heavily clinging to his neck.

We both sat there with my sweaty head resting in his neck and hugging each other in complete silence apart from our heavy and ragged breathing that soothed both our ears.

I felt so relaxed being covered by his biceps that I almost felt sleepy.

Once my breathing calmed down fully, I sat up on his lap wincing silently at the sensitivity in my core and stood up slowly from his lap while he lay there spent out with the broken handcuffs still around his wrists.

I sat down beside him and took his hands gently to remove them one by one, then looked into his eyes.

He pulled me in for a sweet kiss by the back of my head.

"God! you're nasty..." He whispered.

"Did you like it?" I finally spoke.

"Liked? It's like my whole fucking life flashed in front of my eyes when you took of your dress." He said making me chuckle.

Right! The dress, I almost forgot that I was in lingerie.....

I got up to pick it up and put in through my legs and pull it up to my body again.

I held it in place and walked towards Shubman. "Can you help me with the zip?" I sat down with my back to him.

"Mm hm" He hummed.

Goosebumps appeared on my arms as his hands touched my skin.

He zipped up and pulled me by my waist to rest my back on his chest.

"Agli baar ese surprises se pehle ek warning de dena....so I don't almost die out of sexual tension...." He raspily said close to my ear and pecked my neck once.

He stood up and offered me his hand and I gladly took it.

"Let's go before someone sees us!" I said.

He moved forward while I stayed a bit back to straighten my dress and adjust it nicely.

He waited at the door for me and I looked at him to notice something on his pants.

Oh.

"Shubman....." I trailed off walking towards him and pulling his shirt out of his jeans to let it cover his groin area.

"Ahem..." He coughed once and pulled up his jeans a bit.

"Yeah...now it's ok..." I said and he kissed the top of my head muttering a thank you.

We moved out of the room hand in hand to see a few boys, not more than 19 or 20 in age, standing at a distance.

But ignoring them, he led me away by my hand.

"Oh madam!" I heard and snapped my head in their direction.

Shubman stopped and shot the boy a glare.

"Aapki shift khatam ho gayi kya? Please aap thodi der aur ruk jao, ham log pay kar denge aapko extra." One of them said with an attitude.

"Excuse me!" I said in shock.

"Kyo? Aap hooker nhi ho? Bata do kya rate hai aapki?" The other one said.

"Abey saale mad**ch**, biwi hai meri!" Shubman said stepping forward of me.

"Arey bhaiya sorry sorry, madam sorry! Hamein pata nhi tha!!" One of them said and shubman walked in front of me dragging me behind him.

"Shubman stop! Kya tha wo? Since when did you get so angry, it was clearly a misunderstanding!" I said when we reached far enough.

"Since someone tried to objectify you, I can't see it! I love you!" He said.

I hugged him from behind and held him tightly, "I love you so much!" I said.

"Esa karte hai, apne friends ko bhi yahin bula lo! We'll party together!" I said and his eyebrows shot up.

"Really? That's an amazing idea!" He said and called Ishan to inform him to bring everyone in our club.

We moved again to where my party was going.

The songs were playing so I pulled Shahneel di to the side and told her that the guys will also be joining us.

She looked at Shubman and raised her eyebrows.

"Tu kya kahin dangal karke aaya hai? Ye shirt itni wrinkled kyu ho rhi hai?" She touched his collar.

"Arey di yaar.....chhod na..." He said while glancing his eyes at me making me blush.

"Wait....did you two...forget it, I don't wanna know, eww!" She said removing her hand from his shirt.

"Nhi nhi esa kuchh nhi hai...bas....we just....yk, got carried away a bit...." I explained.

"Yeah...a bit.." Shubman coughed.

"Uh huh...." She said.

"Abhi yeh haal hai toh pata nhi shaadi ke baad kya hoga?" She said and moved away from us.

Shubman let out a breathy laugh, "Wese sahi toh keh rahi hai wo!" He said and I took out my hand from his and moved away blushing.

Baat toh sahi hai...I really can't wait now....

SO HERE WAS IT.....NASTY CHAPTER I MUST SAY....AHEM AHEM....I MEAN I'VE NEVER WRITTEN SMUT BEFORE OR EXPERIENCED IT BUT I'VE READ SO MUCH THAT NOW I KNOW EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS...HIHI.

I'M SORRY IF THE SMUT WAS BAD....BYE TILL THE NEXT CHAPTER.

I'LL TRY TO UPLOAD ASAP.
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