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Lemme explain the plot first, its the time when SwaSan were living in tent, Sanskaar got drunk, am making changes in few things which weren't in show, before he got himself drunk and reason of him drinking, so here we go.

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The scenes of the past few days kept revolving in his mind, he couldn't forget single second of it, it felt so live, so fresh which hurt him like a son of a bitch.

His blood shot eyes weren't ready to blink and jerk off the images from it, his muscles tightened in Tension, frustration and pure anger.

But one question wasn't leaving him. And it was. Why?. Why the hell it was effecting him? For god sake she wasn't his to claim or be possessive of. Wh..wait a minute. Was he possessive? For her? But why?. This one word why was a greatest mystery to him right Now, who's Answer he didn't knew? Or he Knew?

It was her life to decide, to love, to live with whomever she want. But no it was freaking effecting him, he couldn't take it, somewhere, something in him was broken, which pained, which made him vulnerable and only she could cure it, only she.

His heart sank with Every passing second with those flashbacks playing in his mind, he couldn't erase off the image of her being so close to someone, specially when that someone was His brother Laksh, who happened to be Her love. Then what the hell was his problem? Why the hell it was hurting him? In fact Laksh is the one she loves and they were separated coz of some stupid revenge of his. And Now they were getting close, Laksh trying to understand her side. Then what the hell is His freaking problem. He wasn't able to understand.

-"Noo, I can't see her with anyone, not even Laksh, her so called first love." He roared throwing the empty liquor bottle on the road, his eyes red with anger, jealousy, possessiveness, pain and what not as the one of recent movement between Swara and Laksh suddenly played on the back of his mind, adding fuel to fire which was now feeding his seething anger.

The image of of Laksh Holding Swara didn't fade in him, not just for once. Every second it hurt him,  They laughing together in the tent, when it should be him. How could she Even forgive Laksh for not trusting her.

The day before yesterday, Laksh was holding her in his arms made him insane, he hated to admit that now he hated his beloved little bro Laksh, for being close to his Swara. One thing he understood was he can't see her with anyone, when he knew he had some kind of Strong effect on her with his closeness.

In just few days, he didn't knew what was happening with him, he loved to be with her, laugh with her, make her smile was his only motive. when ever he was close to her, he wanted to be more and more close to her, her sweet fragnace that calmed something in him and even aroused something very strong.

In what ever way it was, he never left a single chance to have her in his embrace, and to his surprise she never complained, like movements ago when you they shared hug. However it was a side hug not a complete one but she was in his arms and that meant everything to him.

He can't forget the movements they shared, every single one. In some days he became so possessive for her like she was his, and yes she was. Why won't she, he love her but she wasn't aware of his feelings towards her.

He was drunk but was still in his senses and only his drunk state could help him to Say her what he feels, he didn't had guts to confess her in all senses, because a fear if loosing her was always there in him, 'She may go away and even break our friendship.' Was all he thought when ever his heart asked to confess her. But this night things were different. He could not bear the thought she going away from him, and loving someone else, allowing someone else to touch her which was his right. 

-"You are mine Swara, and no Laksh can come in between us. How could he even touch what's mine." He said to himself in a dangerous voice, with anger blazing eyes staring the empty dark road. He knew now he can't delay, if he does she too will go away from him which he can't afford. She was his and she needed to know that now no one has right on her but him, only he can love and touch her, no one else not even Laksh.

-"It is now or Never! I need to speak to you. Or even I need to do something, I'll do it, to show you that to whom you belongs to." He said with determination in his eyes, with a low voice laced with Anger and jealousy, he himself didn't knew where it will lead him today.

He strode clumsily, it was Raining. The water drops hitting hard his now drunk body. The Rain unknowingly feeding the fire which was burning inside him, making him drench in water and burn in fire of passion.

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He reached Maheshwari mansion after a long walk, trying not to Fall on road, he very well knew where she would be, in their tent. He admired this little tent, because it was the one who brought them closer, and gave him a beautiful reason to live, to love. He fall head over heels for her, here in this tent, and today he was going to make this place more beautiful by confessing his unwavering love for her. Tell her how Passionately he loves her, How much he Hates when someone else come close to her, How much possessive he is for her.

He walked towards the tent, and stood in holding on the closing lid of tent trying not be clumsy, his legs scrambled and blur eyes searched for her in the small square which meant everything to him.

There she was folding her clothes with a smile, 'Why is she smiling?' He asked to himself, he was happy to see the beautiful smile in her lips but his blood flamed thinking is it because of Laksh? Is it because she was thinking about this morning when he [Laksh] saved her form falling, when she was on his arms. The anger in blood reached to his eyes ruling his Brain. All he wanted to do was to erase the other men touch from her, from every single part of her, physically and mentally and Even in heart. He could not tolerate if there is someone else in her mind or heart, even for a second.

In other words he wanted to be the only one to rule. His thoughts in her heart, his memories in her mind and only his Touch on her skin, every inch of her skin, for which she should crave and today he was going to do it all three ways no matter what.

He strode towards her, his legs scrambled a bit but was he ready to stop? Even if he wish to the jealous, Anger and love in him for her would never support his wish, at least not this time, this movement. This was the time to unleash every emotions of him for her, only for her.

Sensing someone's presence behind her she turned only to find him, her smile turned bigger seeing him but soon it was gone seeing his Angry eyes piercing holes In her skin, the beautiful eyes she admired always were filled with blazing fury which she had never seen.

The movement she lost her smile, he thought she was expecting Laksh and when found him she was not happy anymore. The thought and his own assumption made him go insane.

Poor Swara totally oblivious of his state of mind, scanned him further with her eyes, roaming on his face which was red and then his body to which his cloths stick to his Masculine torso as he was drenched in rain. His transparent white shirt giving the full view of his well built hot physique which every female craves for. A gasp past her lips finding him hotter than than she imagined.

Her eyes glued on him, doing sin from her eyes, She was so lost in him, her thoughts getting sinful seeing him this way, some thing in her was sad knowing that he takes her as her best friend nothing else, but her eyes weren't ready to leave him. -"You miss him right, his touch." His words pulled her off her trance., she looked up with a blinking staring back in his eyes not understanding what he meant.

-"You loved it, his Touch, don't you?" Her breathing hitched at a sudden pull, Next second she knew she was in his arms with his hands on her waist caressing it roughly as if wiping of something, someone's touch., Her breathing hitched as his touch ignited fire in her.

She stared back in his eyes, her breathing increased, as his touch creating Havoc in her, she didn't knew what was happening with her, but what ever it was she didn't wanted to stop.

His eyes were still burning with jealousy, Her hands clasped on his shoulders and eyes hooded with daze and something which she wasn't able to understand.

He got very close her face, until his lips were next to her ear, she was so lost to understand anything, her body was hyper aware of his Every touch, wanted him to touch her in every way, every inch possible. -"His touch makes you feel Loved right?" Her eyes opened full when his words hit her brain, and next movement she winced in pain as he hit her earlobe hard, killing her hairs back.

She was trying hard to register His words and their meanings and who the hell He was speaking about, and why was he so Furious?. He dug his face in her neck, she bit her bottom lip feeling his hot breath fanning her soft supple skin. -"You love him!" His voice deep laced with pain, she could feel the element of hurt in his voice., he trailed series of wet kisses down her neck.

She was thinking deeply about his words, whom is he talking about? It was it for her now, she wanted him to be this way but not bringing third person in middle of them, and saying she loved someone, can't he feel what his touch was doing to her?

He bit her in the crook of her neck and his lips moved to say something she was frustrated, with all her might she pushed him apart her, his eyes widened stumbling to stand on his feet, the anger which was subsided a little flamed again, thinking what all he thought was a truth.

He pulled her again by her shoulders -"I am right, you love him, his touch. You want to go back to him." He said, she could smell the alcohol in his breath, -"Are You Drunk.?" She asked with an unbelievable look, she never thought he would get drunk and why did he drink? What was the reason.

-"Yes, but am in my full senses now, I can see everything clearly, your love for him." He said smilingly but his voice chocked at last words, she saw something breaking in his eyes, they were glassy, but soon he blinked them off, and it was gone. The fury was back.

She now needed to know what the hell was wrong with him, whom he was talking about, why he was hurt, and angry at the same time, last but not least what the fuck made him drunk when he Hates the smell of it.

-"Again lost in his thoughts. Huh?" He asked making her Furious, she pushed him harshly this time, but he stood straight and stable, blinking his eyes at her. 'How he manages to be so Rude and angry at one second and Cute like a baby the other second, not forgetting How hot he looks' was all she thought seeing him trying to be on his balance, he looked damn cute.

She jerked off her thoughts, knowing this is not the movement to think all this, she can admire all this in him later, but now the only thing important was that freaking person he was talking about. -"Who Is that fucking hell you are talking about?" She asked angrily, and irked by him bringing that some freaking guy between them every minute when she was enjoying him touching her.

-"Don't you know.?" He asked taking a shaky step towards her, Swara heaved a heavy sigh. -"No. Tell me now." She demanded trying to sound calm. He sucked in a sharp breath -"The person you love." He said staring in her eyes.

It was it for her Now -"Who the fuck I love?" She shouted loosing her patience. He stride towards her and pulled her furiously towards him, holding her shoulders tightly. -"Laksh, Laksh is that bastard you love, you like to be with him, you love his touch, you smile thinking about him, and that fucking hurts me." He roared back, darting his fingers in his shoulders, she was too numb to feel the pain, all she could think was, 'Is that all cooking up in his mind? Do he really think I love Laksh, What the hell made him think so? And if it is so, why is it hurting him.' She thought, staring In his intense Anger and jealousy filled eyes.

-"Why it Hurts you?" Was all she asked, right now she didn't want to talk about all those rubbish thing that he cooked up in his mind, his eyes shined -"It kills me to see you with him, It pains here Seeing you in his arms." He said poking a his index finger in left side of his chest, tears forming up in his eyes, her eyes twisted seeing him suffering so much.

-"Sanskaar." Her voice was a mere whisper. He cupped her cheeks -"It hurts to see you smiling thinking about him, I'll die out of it Swara, The Images of him touching you never fades in me." He confessed, Her eyes didn't blink even for a second, she was staring in his eyes. -"I can't tolerate you thinking of someone else with a smile, I can't See other man's touching you." He continued, she went on listening not wanting him to stop. The emotions all sealed in his were unleashing, and she wanted to hear them all.

He stood silent staring in her eyes deeply as if looking through her soul. But she wanted him to speak, her hands went to his which were on either side of his cheeks, she palmed the back of his palms on her cheeks. -"Why Sanskaar." She spoke asking him to continue, he blinked.

-"Because I want to be the one who can make you smile, only I should be in your Thoughts, and heart all time, only I want to be the reason of your beautiful smile when you think about me. Only I want the right to touch you like no one else can, but Me. To make you feel special." He said in one breath, with an authority in his tone.

A small smile appeared on her lips,  her eyes glistening with the tears, she gave a gentle squeeze to his hands directing him to continue. -"I love you, You are Mine Swara, only mine. No one can touch you or even come close to you. You belongs to me, you have to understand it, you aren't of That Laksh anymore, you are mine." He blurted out. Her heart drummed loudly in her chest at his feelings for her, she was totally oblivious about his feelings for her, she never thought even in her wildest dreams that he would be hurt seeing Her with Laksh. Of course she didn't love Laksh, he was long gone chapter for her, it was only His [Sanskaar] assumption that she loves Laksh and what not, it was totally his fantasy, a myth.

His hand went back if her neck from her cheek, holding it possessively. She was too lost in him, in his confession to see him leaning on her, seconds later she felt something really soft and soothing moving against her lips, Realisation hit her, closing her eyes she let him do what ever he wanted to, only she could think about was him, like he said, he already rules her, heart and mind.

He pulled her from neck, kissing her passionately, showing her to where she belongs, her hands clasped on his shoulders as he sucked her bottom lip more aggressively, she gave in totally to him, the smell of alcohol which she hated like anything didn't mattered her, all that mattered to her was him.

Her hands holding him firmly, she had no idea when she started kissing him back, he was surprised to find her participating in kiss, sparks flew all over her body when his hands roamed all over her body Shamelessly, making her moan with his every touch on his bare as well as covered skin.

His tongue plunge in her mouth, tasting her all way, he was first to kiss her. All she knew was he kissing her, his hands savouring her body, making her want more and more. He was playing her masterfully, ruling all her senses. Making her crazy for him, her hands reached his hairs, stroking them wildly encouraging him.

She moaned as his hands slid down from her neck to shoulders, to the sides of her waist, caressing her waist they travelled back, rubbing it sensuously before reaching to her hips and held them possessively yet firmly pulling her more on him, deepening the kiss.

He pressed every curves of her body so intensely, the only thing she could feel were his hands moving on her. His lips enclosed around her tongue sucking it in and out, she couldn't help but moan in his mouth, he pressed their bodies in one mould.

Her hands pulled him more close, kissing him trying to meet his Passion, never she dreamt that a simple kiss can be so intense, so arousing. Not knowing what was she begging for, but she could feel a need of desire in her which only he could fulfill, his lips tasted so fucking good that she didn't want him to stop.

Her one hand pulled his collar, she didn't even knew what was she doing, his Passion made her puppet of his hands. She was feeling drowsy with the intensity of his kiss. He pulled out feeling out of breath and so she was, he looked at her with shimmering eyes.

He couldn't believe he kissed her and she reciprocated it. 'May be she Kissed back in the movement.' He thought, she had a shy smile on his face, he cupped her face, -"Stop me Swara, If you don't love me, I would be doing something, regretting it later, please stop me now, I can't stop myself." He said breathing heavily, trying hard to control, but couldn't stop peppering her face with gentle kisses.

Swara closed her eyes not even caring to pay heed to her words, she loved the way he was cherishing her, -"Stop me Swara., Or else it will be too late." He said again pecking her lips, and pulled back looking in her eyes which were staring in his, their bodies hugged each other so deliciously, which fueled the fire of Desire, to love her, to make her his in him.

-"If I say I don't want you to stop?" She asked with her eyes closed he was raining kisses on those beautiful eyes which he always admired. He moved his head back a little to face her, she slowly opened her eyes which held the need, love, Passion and what not in them.

He stared in world's beautiful eyes for seconds, he dug his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent which made him feel more intoxicated. -"You won't be able to back out later, however I won't leave you for anyone, you are only mine, even if I've to become the old Sanskaar., to make you mine and not of any Laksh." He said in between kissing her ear edge from top to bottom, her body shivered at his words and an delightful excitement filled in her knowing how much he loves her.

-"I'll destroy you for every other man, Only I have the rights on you, only Sanskaar Maheshwari." His words in his deep promising tone gave her goosebumps, she knew what he meant by destroying her, a light shade of pink flickered on her round chubby cheeks, she was slaying with blush who's cause was Him.

She trembled in his arms as he licked the length of her neck, -"Tell me what way would you like to be mine? Now ? Or later?" He kissed down on her shoulder, sucking the skin there, giving her Hickey. He was sure to make her his now or later by making her face the old Sanskaar, he won't mind to be that again to win her.

He pulled away -"What ever way you choose love, Your end is no one but me, you will be Of Sanskaar Maheshwari in any way you choose." He smirked, with her hairs messed, shirt transparent and adhered to his body, his eyes blazing with passion of love and now aroused desire. He was indescribably hot.

She was staring him -"I am not a great soul. To give up and leave my love for someone else. To love you is to make you mine." He said before crashing his lips over hers, sucking then wildly this time, she stumbled at first later fisted on his collar kissing him back. His words gave birth to an unknown thing in her,

His hands went to her back and unzipped her frock in slowly with his fingers brushing against her skin, sliding his right hand in her frock from where he opened the zip, he caressed her bare back, which still had the strips of her inner, he gave a gentle push to her back reducing Even that minimum gap.

-"Oohhh.." A loud moaned escaped from her in his mouth as his left hand squeezed her bosom above her clothes while right one anchored her back. Her long nails digging in his shoulders with the pleasure his hands and mouth was giving her.

He pulled out from her mouth, she was lost in his touch totally, that was all he wanted. He was ruling everything in her right now. Her mind was his puppet, heart filled with the feelings which he was giving her and Damn Her body was his slave, his touch directed her Pleasure and feelings, it was all on his mercy.

The view of her closed eyes, swollen lips, flushed cheeks with a natural blush, messy hairs, her frock pulled down from sides giving the view of her bare shoulders, gave him the utmost satisfaction.

Her eyes opened slowly, only to burn by staring back in his headed ones, she flinched sensing the wild desire shimmering in his eyes which almost raised fire in her for him.

She was again in his arms, with her head tilting back as he pulled her hairs back gently to caress every corner of her cylinder neck with lips lips, shower it with his love. He was both Gentle and aggressive at the same time, it was pretty hard for her to decide that actually which side of him she loved the more. She wanted him as much as he wanted to make her his, show her she was his.

Kidding her throat, he trailed the series of open mouth kisses Till her exposed cleavage. She pushed him more on her with her hands stroking his hairs wildly with the pleasure.

He buried his face in his covered bosoms, with his tongue plunge in the space between her two breasts, from her neckline. Her hands clutched his hairs in his fists out of pleasure, while lips moaning his name continuously as he licked the space till his tongue reached followed by her cleavages with wet kisses and hickeys, He was determined to leave his mark on every inch of her skin, so whenever she looks at self, she remember whom she was of.

Before she could know what he was doing, she felt cool breeze kissing her skin and was when she new, he pulled her frock over her head and tossed it somewhere in their tent, she blinked her eyes several times, her body shivered with cold air as it was raining outside, even feeling his kisses all over her now totally bare shoulders, she was experiencing cool and hot at the same time, and this was something she never experienced before, his hot intense pecks all over her upper bare torso, with cool breeze hitting her soft skin.

Her mind spun out of control, he bent down kissing her round beautiful belly bottom, -"Sanskaarrrr.." She moaned loudly when he sucked it hard, with tip of his tongue roaming in it. Her nails scratched his neck.

He stood up straight to her, -"Swara." He called her out in his deep voice, she looked at him with hooded eyes. -"Undress me Love." He smiled wickedly looking at her upper naked torso, only Inner confiding her beauty from her.

Her hands reached to His shirt and began to unbutton it clumsily, her hands weren't helping her feeling cold, he noticed her shivering. He smiled pulling her on him to his chest, -"Now ok?" His brow arched asking her, she nodded resuming back doing what she was supposed to, he smiled taking his own time admiring her Enchanting face, caressing her bare back, protecting her from cold.

She felt warm in his arms, with his hands producing heat rubbing on her back, when she was finally done with undoing his buttons, she teared his shirt from her body, looking in eyes. -"Touch me." He ordered with eyes getting a shade darker with lust. She was caught off guard for staring his body shamelessly.

She gulped, she wasn't in a state to think or assume things, her mind cloudy with needs and desire. He yanked her right hand, placing it on his broad hard chest, he guided her hands, she was so lost in touching him, she didn't knew when her lips made their own way to his chest kissing it.

His eyes closed feeling her every kiss on his chest, broad shoulders. Her legs tiptoed reaching his height, giving him quick wet kisses in the sides of her neck, throat. His head threw back giving her a better access and pleasure, -"Swaraa.." He moaned when her hands caressed his abs sensuously with her lips kissing his tout skin.

He was drunk but she was intoxicated, Swara wanted all of him, her eyes caught his luscious lips, placing hers over his she kissed him with all she had, his hands positioning her head, while hers stroking his, pulling him so close to her.

His hands worked on unclasping her inner hooks, when she was so lost in kissing him. Next second her black lacy inner was on floor between their legs, a current passed through her body when his hard chest crashed against her soft bare bosoms.

She pulled apart abruptly, pushing him away she turned her back to him, walking away from him to the other side of the bed, she was damn shy to face him, it was the first time he was seeing him this way, Naked. She stood there away from him at a distance not daring to turn back. 

He smirked at his shy baby and marched towards her, Swara breathed heavily feeling his footsteps getting closer, the music of rain and her breathing rhythm synched together, bringing out a alluring sound to his ears.

She could feel his heat nearing her frozen body, and soon a pair of strong masculine arms snacked around her waist from back, he back hugged her with his bare back crushed in his front.

Her hands held his which were on her belly, he bent down kissing her right bare shoulders, she leaned back on him, -"I love you." He said kissing her ear, at the same time thunderclap, scaring Swara, she turned abruptly in his arms, hugging him tight, hiding her face in his chest.

He chuckled, but she was too scared to look back to him with anger, he caressed her hairs. Pulling her apart from him, he forced her to look at him, his hands hugged self covering her naked assets from him.

-"You are not supposed to hide your self from me." He said huskily slowly pulling her hands away from her chest, with holding her eyes with his, she gave in lost in his brown provoking eyes.

His eyes travelled down finally taking in view of her beauty, she didn't dare to move away this time, his heated eyes warmed her. She gave him the right to stare her however he liked, only to him.

He pulled her up in his arms, trying hard to control, her eyes not leaving his face while hands wrapped around his neck.

He knelt down with her in his arms. Placing her on his mattress down on floor where he used to sleep, unwrapping her hands from his neck he leaned down, kissing her cleavage. Her hands fisted the bed clothes when he licked her one semi aroused peak. Enclosing his lips around it, he sucked it gently at first earning pleasurable moans from her which soothed him.

Her fingers gripped on his hairs, Screaming his name as his speed of his lips increased on her most sensitive area, his hand caressed her other breast slowly, making her all wet for him.  His tongue swirled around her now budded peak, her head threw back hitting on mattress with his hand pinching her other peak. The pleasure was undescribable, she was making her greedy for him.

After giving equal attention to both of her beautiful bosoms, he went up kissing her all way back to her mouth, as soon as he reached her chin, she pulled him through his hairs only to kiss him, the fire in them was burning each other, they kissed hungrily starving for each other.

She bit his lip hardly feeling him so hard resting against her core, he pulled away, his shaft twitching to enter in her, begging for its release.

He stared in her, with his hands pulling the knots of her slacks, he moved down, and she prepared herself to get the pleasurable pain.

Pulling her slacks down, he kissed her legs going upwards, reaching her inner thighs, he licked, kissed and bite her. His eyes burned gazing at the last thin barrier which was hiding her from him.

His lips kissed on her pulsating Core above from her inner which was now drenched with her wetness, -"Sansssskkkaaarrr." She screamed loudly pushing herself on his lips, he kissed her numerous time with her wetness sticking on his lips, he licked her lips clean. He pulled her inner down her legs and threw to her other discarded clothes.

She was now all bare to his eyes, she drew her legs closer, but his hands held her both knees stopping her to do so. She looked in at him, he was unzipping his pants, and was now naked to her, with his shaft hanging bare in front of her.

His eyes held hers, 'Brown to Black' as he parted her legs making her open to him, his gazed teared from her only to travel between her legs, her eyes closed feeling his rock hard Shaft poking at her entrance, a wave of pain washed over her when he pushed her in, tears streamed down her close eyes as her inner walls stretched to his thickness.

He pushed further, she whimpered holding his hands so damn tight, stopping the circulation of blood, he leaned over her and sealed his lips with hers after pecking her eyes, and gave in a final hard push, she cried in his mouth, he kissed her gently with his hands cupping her cheeks. He was now In her totally, buried in her.

He waited still for her to adjust to his length, thickness and hardness. She kissed him back, when felt the pain replacing with a ecstatic feeling, he knew it was the time, he drilled her in and out slowly at first, as she was so tight, her walls wrapped around him tightly in her heat.

His pace increased with every time his every thirst, she was not ready to leave his lips, moaning in his mouth to the ultimate pleasure he was giving her. He Rammed in hardly and roughly with every passing minute, she wasn't feeling cold anymore all she could feel was his warmth, her body covered with his sweat.

Her walls clenched around him greedily every time he pulled back slamming in hard, desire pooled in her stomach wanting a release desperately which only he can give.

He sensed her reaching to edge, his speed increased beyond imagination giving her raw and rough, with his hands squeezing her breasts and there she came with a gush all over him, her eyes rolled back as a wave of ultimate, undescribable pleasure washed through her.

He still kept thrusting her, minutes later he reached his climax, with a loud groan exploding his seed deep in her. She could feel her womb with the heat of his cum, that filled her womb, he rested on her, with his face buried in her bosoms.

A warm feeling of being a complete women, being complete with him, being his embraced her, she couldn't help but smile caressing his hairs. He looked up with tired eyes. He smiled back at her drowsily.

He got up pulling his shrined shaft out from her and got on her side, cuddling her, she turned to His side and snuggled in his chest, he covered them with a white sheet and hugged her, drifting to sleep wordlessly. No words were needed in between them.

On the other side Ragini was pacing up and down in living hall, thinking about his plan which she also discussed with Laksh, to expose SwaSan are acting to be married, in reality they don't even share the same bed.

She was damn waiting for the movement. Getting restless she stepped out in the stormy wind, and had a big smile in her evil witchy face, when saw the rope which tied the opening of tent were Now about to flung open.

In excitement to expose Swara and Sanskaar, she rushed In room to Laksh who was equally happy to hear the new, they went down calling everyone to let them see, that Swara and Sanskaar lied about their marriage.

All the Maheshwari family members gathered near the tent of SwaSan, -"Aaj ye saabit hojaayga papa ki Swara aur Sanskaar apne ristey key baare me jhut bol rahe hai aur aapko bhi pata chal jaayga ki hum sach bol rahe the." Ragini said to Durga prasad who was looking at her seriously.

-"Isse phley bhi tumne yahi kaha tha Ragini, agar iss baar kuch.... " he stopped reminding Ragini how she fixed camera in their room. -"Nahi Papa, iss baar aapko sach ka pata chl jaayga." Ragini said.

-"Haa maa, papa iss baar mein bhi Ragini key sath hoon, aaj Swara aur Sanskaar key ristey ka sach Sabko pata chal jaayga. Ek akhri mauka dijiye Hume." Laksh said confidently.

Durga prasad nodded giving them a last chance, he already had enough of his idiot son and his [Laksh] Naagin wife's Drama, who seemed to be interested more in others Lives than concentrating on their own.

All stood at the entrance of tent with Laksh and Ragini at front. A minute later the ropes opened with the gushing wind and cloth flung open. Giving them the view of whole tent -"Dekhiye pa..." Ragini couldn't complete getting a heart attack the view in front of her eyes.

Duraga prasad eyes shut close, Laksh's eyes popped out from socket, his jaw hitting ground seeing Swara And Sanskaar sleeping peacefully in each other's arms, wrapped in a sheet. He could see Sanskaar's bare shoulder and Giving a bit view of her naked shoulder even. she snuggled in him, hiding herself. 

The view in front of everyone was telling a total different story, everyone looked at RagLak in disgust and ashamed of themselves to invade Swara and Sanskaar's privacy by seeing which they shouldn't.

RagLak were still in shock staring them, while others turned their faces away. Durga prasad turned back -"Laksh." He shouted. RagLak looked away. Laksh don't know what to do, he thought she loves him but here she was in his brother's arms all naked.

-"Aaj tumhari wajah se humne vo Dekha Jo humne nahi dekhna chiye tha, Durso ki zindagi mein taak jhaak krna band karo aur apni pe Dhyaan do. Jo Swara aur Sanskaar key beech mein ho Vo unka aapsi mamla hai, chor do unhe akela." He said in his regular strict tone.

-"Ragini aur Laksh umeed karte hai agli baar apni neechi hrkaton se Hume sharmsaar nahi karoge." Durga prasad said making their head fall in shame, but still confused that how all it happened.

-"Hume chlna chiye, Aadarsh." He said. -"Ji papa." Aadrsh said -"Tent ka darwaza band krwado." Saying this he walked in followed by all except NagLak.

They were still confused and Laksh had no idea, his world crashed up and down, leaving him in no choice and to live with Nagini for whole life.

On other side SwaSan were peacefully sleeping with happy smiles on thier faces, unaware of the blunder RagLak made.

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Phew finally I wrote it yeyy

I know this one is not good, :( I can't do the variety in Romance :( if you guys don't like I'll drop the idea of writing more shots for this book

Please comment n vote, bigger one please please, it took me so much to write 6,200+ words, please comment bigger.

Soon I'll post new story prologue based on SR track.

C u soon with HP

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