"And here is your heels". Yn's stylish handed her, her pair of heals to complete her look.

Yn Arora, is an Indian actress and entrepreneur. She started out early in the industry as a child artist and then officially started working as lead actress at the young age of 23. Currently she's 28 with no. of feathers in her cap. She's not only a owner of a successful cosmetic brand. She's trained dancer and also a painter. Although her artworks aren't open for public to buy, she does display it from time to time. She's also a philanthropist and has worked with number of organisation to address important topics like child abuse, crime against women and education for the poor.

"Ready" Yn exclaimed with a smile.

It was the launch of her new shades of lipstick. It took her more than a year to craft the perfect velvety smooth lipstick in 15 new tones that can be used both daily and occasionally wear.

She is very hands-on with the creation of all the makeup products that launches. The first thing to be launched were lipsticks as well and they were such a big hit.

"Let's go". Yn's assistant said and she nodded. She was paired with the most beautiful pair of heels.

Yn loved dressing up. One of the perk of what she does is, she always has to dress up.

"And now, let's welcome the talented, and beautiful, Yn Arora." The announcer said and immediately the studio was filled with claps and cheers from Yn's fans who were there just to watch their favourite star.

"Hello, Hi" Yn said with a big smile and greeted the host, followed by everyone.

"Happy Diwali in advance, Yn". The host wished her she did the same.

"Happy diwali to you too and to everyone out there." Yn said the last line as she turned towards the audience.

After they introduced the new lipstick, Yn asked her team to distribute samples of the new lipsticks to the audience present there. After a good 60 minutes, the host started asking questions to Yn.

"So, Yn, my first question to you is, what's your secret behind such a successful career as an entrepreneur?" The host questioned.

"My lovely customers" Yn said with ta wink and the crowd cheered at that.

After asking few questions

" Very well put. Now I that I'm done aking my questions, let's throw it open to the audience." The host said and both of them turned towards the audience.

" Hi, Yn. How are you?" A young fan asked as she got up from her seat.

"Hey beautiful. I'm good. How're you?" Yn replied with her perfect smile.

"I'm good as well. My question to you is, what is your skin care routine?". The fan questioned.

" My skin care keeps changing based on the seasons we're having. Things that are my staple all through out the year are sunscreen, moisturizer, drinking lots of water and regular exfoliation." Yn replied.

"Hey Yn, Payal here." A journalist introduced herself as she got up from her seat.

"Hello" Yn replied.

"My question is, are you still single or the rumours that flying around about you and a certain Delhi based business man were actually true?" The repoter questioned. Yn's smile faded at that.

"No personal questions please." The host said, cutting short the session.
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"Is Akshay Bhai here yet?" Yn asked about her driver to her assistant as she grabbed her golden clutch from the table infront.

She was dressed in golden saree with sleeveless blouse. Her makeup was nude and subtle. She chose to wear minimal diamond earrings and sparkly high heels to complete her look.

"Yeah. He's waiting downstairs." Her assistant replied and Yn nodded.

Giving her reflection in the mirror a satisfactory smile, she turned towards the door to leave.

She was invited in pre- diwali party at Shanaya singhaniya, a friend's house.
In this industry, the only way to make contacts is by attending such parties.
Yn isn't the biggest fan of them but she makes a point of giving an appearance anyways.

The media always tries to pit the stars against each other based on what they  wear and how they look. It's always a competition but not the healthy one.

It took her 45 minutes to reach Shanaya's house, thanks to heavy traffic on the street of Mumbai which has doubled up recently due to the festival season.

Giving herself a double check on the glam, she carefully stepped out of the car.

The flashes were almost blinding as she walked to the main entrance to the house.

"Yn, a picture please!" The paparazzis shouted as soon as they saw her. She adjusted her saree and gave a smile to the cameras.

"You look beautiful. Who are you wearing?". Someone asked and Yn dropped the stylish name.

"Thankyou and happy diwali everyone". She wished everyone as she did a little namastey and turned around to finally go inside.

Shanaya and Yn have been very good friends since long time. They started their careers around the same time and have even worked in a film together. Although they're pitted against each other and compared alot, the two ladies never let those kind of talks to get to them.

"Hello, welcome." Shanaya said as soon as she saw Yn entering the house .

"Hello babe. How're you?" Yn replied as the two ladies shared a hug. Genuine smile were etched on their faces.

"I'm great. How're you honey?" Shanaya question breaking the hug.

"All good. You look so pretty." Yn complimented. Shanaya was dressed in a blush pink lengha set with diamond chokar necklace.

"Says you, you look stunning." Shanaya returned the compliment as both the ladies walked towards the counter serving welcome drinks.

Both of them gossiped about a number of topics for the next 20 minutes. When other guests arrived as well, Shanaya excused herself to welcome them.

Yn used such parties to mingle and make contacts as well. People tend to talk a lot about their upcoming works and scripts after a couple of drink.

Yn was standing at the bar talking to a writer when a known face rudely cut their conversation.

"Hello, Yn." It's was none other then Rahul Modi, a successful producer who was infamous for his playboy ways. Actresses working with him have often complained about feeling uncomfortable around him. Since he's a big name, no one publicly messes with him.

"Aaj kal Delhi ke chakar bohot lag rahe hai?" He said shamelessly checking Yn out. She felt unease at his stare but didn't let it show on her face.

"Actors ko film ki shooting ke liye bohot jagah Jana padta hai." Yn said with a neutral smile.

"Haan magar lagta hai aaj kal Delhi mei hii aapki saari filmein shoot hoti hai. Delhi mei toh hum bhi rehte hai. Kabhi apni eak hasein shaam hamare naam bhi kardein." Rahul said in an insinuating voice.

"Meri shaame itni faaltu nhi hai ki aapke sath bitani pad jaye. Excuse me."
Yn gave a befitting reply and excused herself to the powder room.

Yn sprayed some face mist on her face to feel fresh. She rested her back on the wall in front of the mirror and closed her eyes for a minute.

Suddenly a strong muscular arm snaked around her bare waist and she felt a firm chest pressed against her own.

She opened her eyes to be met with a pair of Hazel ones. A familiar scent envoloped her and she almost immediately wrapped her arms around his neck. His other arm rested on the wall, beside her head, their faces so close, they could feel their breaths mingling.

His eyes flicked to her lips and she didn't waste a second in taking his.

He tightened his hold on her waist and brought her close than before. She raked her hands in his hair and kissed him feverishly. He cupped her cheek with his other hand and tilted her head, deepening the kiss. He entered his tongue in her mouth, tasting what's only his. At the lack of breath, she pulled the ends of his hair and he finally let her go.

"I cannot wait to have you all to myself tonight." Shubman said in his husky voice and she couldn't help but steal a quick kiss.

"Hellob to you too, boyfriend." She said with a smile and he connected their lips for a toe-curling kiss, again.
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