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JHA VILLA

8:00 P.M.

Khushi was in the room sitting besides the window pane. She got afraid when he dragged her to room. Various thoughts came across her mind about him punishing her, forcing himself on her, taking her back to that  haunted room. But to her luck he didn't do anything of that sort.

Staying empty stomach for whole day wasn't a deal for her. She has been used to it, so she didn't find it difficult. Now its almost night. He must be here anytime. She dreaded thinking what will he do, how will he react once he is back!!

Suddenly the door creaked open. Taking the name of devil, and the devil arrives. She thought

Alarming she stood up and turned to see him. He closed the door with his feet. BANG!!

She flinched and closed her eyes shut at the noise. She saw him sitting in the bed.

"Over here. Now" he ordered without looking at her. She was quickly beside him.

"Remove my shoes and socks and Bring me my night dress."

She sat down and hurriedly started opening the shoe lace and then removed his shoes. And later on removed his socks. Though she felt as if she is his personal maid, but she was happy that he isn't in bad mood. Or so she thought.

After removing his socks, she went inside the walk-in-closet. Taking out his night suit, she came out and gave him politely.

"Make me wear it." He said smirking while being busy in his cell. She looked at him in shock. Her eyes teared at her own as if they didn't had a control of her.

"Hum... Hum kese. (Me... How can I?)" She asked. He raised his one eyebrow and looked at her. Keeping the mobile phone aside he stood up.

She took a step back as a reflex. Her hands started trembling.

"Kyu? Koi problem hai." (Why? Is there any problem) he asked. She shaked her head side ways hesitantly.

"So what are you waiting for. I don't have all day to waste." He took steps ahead and stood infront of her. She nodded.

She slowly looked up and kept her gaze on his chest. She couldn't reject him. How so ever she wanted to, she couldn't. She doesn't want any further problems for herself. She slowly with trembling hands and at tremendously slow speed started unbuttoning his shirt. After completely and slowly doing it she took it off.

Taking his night shirt, she made him wear. She thought that it wasn't that difficult. Though his closeness affected her in a negative way. Infact disgusts her but it isn't in her hands to listen her heart. She has been restricted from start. Still She hasn't or rather stopped wishing for something.

Now she stood there not knowing what to do. Removing his pants is a hell of a task!!

"What!! Remove the pant. I want to relax" he yelled.

She nodded hurriedly and held the button of his pant.

"Wait." He said. She sighed in relief thinking that he may have changed his mind.

"Kneel down and remove." He smirked. Her eyes widened in shock as well as fear. How is she gonna do that?

"Hurry up. I don't have all the day." He shouted at her irritated.

She hurriedly nodded and slowly sat on her knees, Placing her hand on the button of the pants. She moved little away from him but he had some other plans. He clutched her hair and brought her face so close to his crotch.

"If you move an inch away from this, you are gonna lick my dick." He laughed and tightened his hold on her hair.

Tears gathered and started leaving her eyes. She wished she could die that moment. Rather than licking him, she would strangle herself till death. It isn't the life she dreamt. She didn't even dreamt of a life. She just needed a family, a husband who love her. Even if they are poor and are hand to mouth, she doesn't care. All she now needs is love, respect. That's all. Period.

She brought her trembling hands near the waist band. Gulping a handful of lump, she opened the button. Tears left her eyes as a fall. Slowly she removed the pants but dare she look up. Keeping her view to his feet, she picked his lower. Slowly and carefully making him wear.

Tieing the knot of the jammies she sat there till she gets the next order from him. She knew a decision taken herself, would land her in a serious trouble.

She thanked her goddess mentally when he didn't pulled any stunt.

"Good. You are learning fast. You will be a great submissive of mine." Tears gathered and left her eyes. She wanted to cry louder but anyhow suppressed her sobs.

"Go and bring me a coffee. Then we will start the show." He winked at her.

Nodding, she left immediately after discarding his clothes into laundry.

AR DESIGNS

Arnav was busy making the design and layout for show stopper's dress. The fashion show only had 1 week left now. All the designs have been sent to give a life to them. After making sure of all the preparations, he had sat down working on the dress. He was keenly working on every nook and corner of it.

Aman stood outside his cabin fighting with his self to go inside. He after taking a deep breath, opened the door. Entering in, he saw ASR engrossed in the work. So engrossed, that he could not perceive his presence. Coming around he made himself settle in front of him.

"ASR, I have something to say!"

"Go ahead." Arnav said not lifting his head from laptop.

".... About Khushi." He said after a pause.

As expected he snapped his head towards him, and immediately stood up. He came and sat beside him.

"Wh..what about her?"

"She... She is.."

"She is what.. dammit? Complete the sentence please Aman."

"She is married." He said in a breath.

After that it was followed by a silence. A deep silence. Arnav was busy comprehending the words. Aman looked in his eyes but they were blank. Nothing at all were been depicted by them.

"Arnav. Look it's been 3 weeks since she left. You need to move on." Aman spoke

"It wasn't her fault. I was asking you to confess but you were adamant to do after the show."

Arnav stood up and went and sat on his chair. Without any other thought he engrossed himself in the work.

Aman glared at him for his nonchalant behaviour. He wanted to shout, scream and beat him but being the mature one amongst the both, he shrugged the thought away and huffed.

"Arnav..."

"Leave Aman. Go and focus on the work appointed to you. I don't want any flaws. So better work on it rather than wasting your time on unwanted things."

Aman looked at him with him with widened eyes and gaping mouth.

"How dare he!! First he himself begs me to know about her and when I did, he says 'Don't waste your time on unwanted things' Idiot, arrogant brat. Duffer, stupid." He mentally mimicked him, abused too and kicked his ass.

Aman left the cabin without another cuss. Once Aman left, Arnav got up and locked the door. Sighing he went and sat on the sofa kept in the cabin. Resting his head at it's back, he closed his eyes.

Jaan waleya tu tadpaya
Laut ke phir tu kade na aaya
Akhaan de naal dil nu rulaya
Bada sataya tu…

(O! the one who has gone,
you have tormented me a lot.
You never returned.
You caused my heart to cry along with my eyes.
You have tortured me a lot.)

All the happy moments that he witnessed with her, the glances he took of her when she was busy, the confused expressions, the smile that he rarely used to see in her brought back the tears which he vowed to never let them appear.

"I have lost her." He said with a finality in his words.

Yaad teri bas aandi jaave, Par teri koi khabar na aave. Dil mera bas dubda jaave Bada sataya tu...

(Your memories keep coming to me, But no news of your comes.
My heart keeps sinking.
You have tortured me a lot.)

JHA VILLA

Khushi brought his coffee to see him busy talking on the mobile laying on the bed. After seeing her, he cut the call and took the cup.

"Change and come on the bed." He ordered sipping his cup.

Khushi inhaled sharply before leaving to change. She went and closed the door. Backing at the door she set her hand on her heart to calm its racing beats.

"Khushi what if he destroys you today!! What if he have his ways with you. What if he shatter your innocence, your purity." Shrill ran down her spines by the mere thought of it.

She changed into a decent looking dress that isn't much revealing and later came out.

She with slow steps reached near him and sat on the bed. Shyam who had just finished his coffee laid beside her.

Pulling her by her waist, he nuzzled in her neck and licked her collarbone. Her breathing had been laboured. Clutching on the blanket in her tight fist, she kept chanting Devi mayia.

"Next week, I have a small party to attend. You are coming along. So be ready. Dress would be arranged."

After keeping his hands on her private parts, he kept assaulting her physically. Sometimes he would grab her breast and kneed them, sometimes by sliding his hand inside her lowers and rubbing her there. Sometimes he would grab her neck painfully and kiss the sense out of her. Or sometimes he would slap her across her face for fun.

Tears kept flowing through her eyes. She couldn't even scream or push him away.

"Do you wanna know why ain't I using you. Why am I not ravishing you now itself." He said tearing her salwars and upper shirt leaving her in just her lingerie. He came up on her and held her hands above her head. He had laid himself completely on her with her chest touching his.

"Because I have a surprise store for you in the party." He winked at her curious eyes and then continued on his ways.

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