Kabir watched her walk over to the boy currently holding her attention and hand him a beer. It was killing him to see her with him, especially in that short, plaid skirt and low cut, red cami that left very little to the imagination. Her long black hair was curled tonight and he wanted to run his fingers through it so bad. She refused to look at him as he walked up and said hi.

"Hi Kabir." she responded in a get the hell away from me tone.

"How's it goin?" he asked unwilling to leave.

"Well good. I'm hanging out with umm.." she said in a better now that you left me tone as she struggled to remember the boy's name.

"Dhruv." the boy supplied with a chuckle.

"Yeah Dhruv." she said.

"I can see that." he said not at all surprised that she didn't know the kids name. He knew that she had been having a string of short and uneventful relationships since he had left her. He knew that he shouldn't have done that but she had scared him. She made him feel things he didn't want to feel. Now however he knew better than to believe that. He missed her and he needed her back. He saw through her new relationships to what they really were, a clever way to get him back.

"Well since it's obvious that your having so much fun with Dhruv here why don't you take a walk with me."

"Sorry but your right I am having a good time with Dhruv and in about five minutes, when I finish this beer we will have a much better time." she said with a smirk as she sat on Dhruv's lap.

Now he was starting to get mad. He knew that she had a right to be angry with him but throwing herself at some random guy in front of him was just low. Especially Since Kabir had dated her for almost a year and they had never had sex. "All right your either drunk out of your mind or your just insane!" he shouted grabbing here and pulling her through the crowd. "Either way your coming with me."

"Let go of me you arrogant Bastered!" she cried pounding her fists into his back. It hurt badly so he knew she wasn't drunk. He was beginning to wonder if he hadn't accidentally drank something carrying a failing girl away from a party and back to his apartment across the street.

"Pooja would you please calm down." he asked begging her in that voice she knew she couldn't refuse.

"Only if you remove that filthy hand from my thigh!" she said back sweetly as she hit him again."

It was only as she said it that he realized that he had her slung over his broad shoulder with that short skirt on and his hands were definitely not placed appropriately. No wonder she was hitting him. "Oh I'm so sorry." he cried putting her down in the apartment and locking the door behind him. "I just want you to hear me out."

"I'm tired of hearing you Kabir. I waited for THREE MONTHS!." she roared. "You didn't want to talk to me, see me, or even be in the same room with me. You can try to take that back but your actions speak much louder than your words.

He knew she was right and it broke his heart to see the tears she was so desperately trying to stop roll down her face. "Pooja..." he said reaching out and pulling her into his arms. "I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you, I'm sure that you know that it's just when you told me that you loved me I was scared. I didn't know what to do and I was afraid that if I stayed with you I would ruin everything but it turns out that I did that when I pushed you away. He could feel her start to relax as she wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder while she cried.

Pooja knew that she shouldn't trust him. She knew in her heart that it would only bring her more despair but she couldn't help it. She was in love with him his many faults included and she felt something else while he held her. She breathed in his cologne and she knew that she wanted him, now.

"Kabir." she said looking up at him. He looked down at her and saw the trail of tears streaming down her face. Quickly wiping them away he replied "Pooja."

Her hand ran up his back and caught his neck bringing him down so that their faces where millimeters apart. Then she kissed him lightly on the lips. He was so stunned that he almost didn't respond but when she looked down and sighed he grabbed her chin and brought her face back up to his own. He kissed her wildly and with passion as his tongue slid across her lower lip begging for entry. She granted it quickly and his ravenous tongue entered her mouth harshly sweeping around inside of her sweet mouth. He was kissing her with more passion than she had ever thought him capable of. He had always been so gentle but she found herself enjoying this new side of him. She ran her fingers through his wavy brown hair tugging on it as he bit down on her lower lip. He pulled his mouth from hers and began to kiss his way down her neck when he got about halfway down he grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around while he lifted her hair exposing the back. He wrapped an arm tightly around her waist ad then bit down at the most tender spot on the nape of her neck. She moaned in a unique mixture of pleasure and pain throwing her head back onto his shoulder. Smirking at her response her entwined his fingers in her hair and tugged roughly to the right as he continued his assault on her neck. She was fully pressed against him now and the sounds escaping her lips were not something he could ignore. Kabir decided to take her abnormal response as permission to go forward and began to pull up on her shirt. Instead of stopping him as he expected that she would Pooja arched her back into him so that he could pull the thin fabric from her body and then getting impatient with how long he was taking pulled away and removed the shirt herself launching the garment across the room. Smiling slowly she turned and walked away. He followed her and soon realized that she had lead him to the bedroom. "Are you sure?" he asked quietly afraid that he would be denied. She unclasped her bra and threw it at him in response. Catching the material between his fingers he dropped it and walked over to her. Smiling he backed her up to the bed and pushed lightly causing her to fall back onto the blanket. He grabbed her wrists in his hand and pulled them up above her head. Using that hand to hold her hands he quickly used the other one to hold her side as he dipped his head and bit his way from her neck to her pale breasts. She moaned in ecstasy as he licked her peak and then bit down hard causing her to cry out and arch her back into the contact. Pleased he did the same to the other. She struggled to free her arms from his strong grasp as he moved his hot mouth farther and father down her torso until her reached her skirt.

With a devilish glint Kabir removed his hand from her side allowing her to struggle even more as he placed it on the inside of her thigh. His hand teased her lower lips rubbing rhythmically through her now soaked panties as his mouth attacked her nipples. Pooja cried out lost in the amazing mixture of pain and pleasure he was sending through her body. He pulled her panties from her body and released her arms as he lowered his mouth to her clit. She arched her back again and pulled at his hair while he tortured her with his tongue before plunging it into her body hard. She gasped loudly as he pulled it in and out of her expertly sending shockwaves through her whole body. "Kabir" she screamed climaxing on his tongue her body tightening around it. He shocked her as he continued his attack until she did so again screaming loudly.

He chuckled as she did and pulled himself up onto the bed with her. She quickly rolled over on top of him so that she was straddling his thighs and could feel his erection at her center through his jeans. Her body ground against him as she bit his neck and tugged ferousiously at his shirt finally deciding to simply rip the fabric off. She placed her hot kisses along his muscular from until he could take it no longer. Rolling over on top of her he quickly undid his jeans and freed himself. She was left breathless as he entered her while he was biting down on her nipple. He lunged in and out of her harder and faster as her cries escaped her lips until his name was torn from her lips and only seconds later he found his release spilling himself inside her. Kabir felt ecstasy as he released his seeds into her, he said closing his eyes, kissing her forehead I love you Pooja please take me back. she let him hold her and she knew that she would forgive him not only did she love him but she had decided that the make up sex was going to be worth having him around to argue with.