She fixed her eyes sternly on him, as if to warn him that she is in no mood to welcome any trouble.

"Y did u get me here??"she glared me.

He lean forward and urge softly, " if we head off now,Sanyukta, we have got at least dinner time before anyone misses us" he said raising her palms up to his lips to kiss her Mehndi coated hands.

Her face welcomed a shy smile as he nudge her closer to his body.

All her anger melted as the blush crept over her cheeks...

She felt his cold fingers on her bare back and shivered.

Smirking Randhir kissed her cheeks one by one, feeling a warm skin under his lips.

"Tou Sanyukta Agarwal sharmati bhi hain??" He teased her.

"Sanyukta Aggarwal nhe , Sanyukta Randhir singh shikhawat..." her chest swelled.

Randhir couldn't help but smile as her eyes met his for a nano second and fell again.

"Randhir choro mujhy..." she said smiling softly.

"Kiyn" ?? He bit her chin, sliding his mouth down towards her throat, his tongue darting out with every kiss he give in the process.

"Sss ... Randhir koi ajaye ga.." she protest, wiggling her hands to get free from his tight grip on her wrist.

"Ssshhh sanyuka, i dunt want u to spoil ur mehndi.

I knw u can not resist me" his husky voice vibrated her skin on the collar bone.

The house was full of people who were invited to attend their wedding ceremony.

It was purely a punjabi wedding, numerous people around, were making the meeting session for the love birds impossible.

Frustrated Randhir grabbed his would b wife and pulled her in to an empty room.

Her eyes widen on his sudden act but instantly submitted as she too wants a time alone with him.

Their surrounding was decorated beautifully with lights and flowers all over the place. The smell of jasmine dazing their senses.

Both Sanyukta and Randhir were perfect together. They fill empty space in each other's lives and love and respect each other's dream and ambitions.

Randhir was arrogant, but equally mature, and extremely loving guy. He was one of the top business tycoons in India. His arrogance goes well with his personality ...

While sanyu was all bubbly and chirpy, who believes in being equal to men.

Despite of all the grudges,mellow drama and fights, they r finally together.

Sanyukta felt helpless as one of randhir's hand played with the nots on the back of her dress. All curse to the mehndi she had applied on her hands

Her breath got hitched as .he untied the noted dori...his lips still kissing her shoulder,..

"Randhirrr" she moaned as he bit the skin on her shoulder, and that actually turned Randhir on.

He was about to move the cloth off her sholder when they heard a knock at the door.

Jerking them out from their world of passion.

"Sanyukta beta tu hai yahan??" Her mother called her from either side of the door.

"J...j ..,jee maa" she stamered as she felt randhir giving soft kisses on her jaw line, making her forget the existence of every single thing of the room.

"Tery papa kab sy tera intezar kar rahen hain..tu kar kia rahi h andar?"her mother's voice held a concern.

Sayukta stood in randhir's embrace. All lost by his touch. She wasn't even listening to her mother.

Randhir smiled on her lost state...her eyes closed, parted lips and quick deep breath was so adorable that he had a hard time to gulp the desire to eat her up ...raw.

"Bolo na sanyukta that ur husband is seducing u". He said while biting her ear lob, his hot breath on her ear sending chills down her spine.

"Sanyukta" her mother shouted again.

"Uhnn ummm haan??" She was still in a daze.

"Sanyuktaaa" this time the shrilled voice was followed by a loud bang on the door,that actually made sanyukta to jump from randhir's embrace.

She glared the laughing randhir and called her mother out.

"Maa mien theak hun change kar k ati hun".

She shouted back still struggled hard to get out from Randhir's warm embrace.

"Theak h jaldi aa". She sighed as her mother left.

"Randhir!!! Choro mujhy!!! Neachy jana h mujhy..."

She was constantly struggling.

"Nope!! Itny dino baad ai ho...am not gana leave u so soon". He kissed her nose.

"Randhir pleaseee!!!" She plead

"Sanyukta nooo". He played along.

"Babie, please naaa

..pyara baby hai na mera??" She pouted.

" Babie nhe naaa...this pyara babie can turn in to a ganda babie too..." he said kissing her pouted lips!!!

"Randhir!!!"...

"Sanyuktaaa"...

And then she heard his phone ringing. He left her only to attend the call.

"Hello...yes Mr Sanghania??"

"Mr shikhawat the deal u have finalized is... ..."

And the voice faded as he felt her moist kisses down his neck...

"Uhhh han mr Sanghania am listening... ..."

He tried to concentrate while he felt his lioness assault his neck.

His grip around her waist loosen, and she took this opportunity in her favour as she quickly distanced their frames...

The phone call was long forgotten.

He was still in a daze as it took time to register what actually happened...

And when realization stuck him. He jumped out from his place to grab her ...but too late, by the time he reached her, she was gone...she turned around and showed his, her tongue.

"You gona pay for this babie...tomorrow...it will b our night, who's gona save u from me??"He shouted back...

They both laugh out loud, feeling contented as happiness finally engulf them .

If there arnt any bad days in our lives, how would we b able to treasure our good times...