Chapter 1: The First Meeting
Arnav
Singh Raizada was watching the fashion show, proud of his little sister’s achievement
but other than that, it was nothing out of the normal. He started to dial on his phone and
froze mid way when a girl with a body like aphrodite donning a red gown that
hugged every single of her curve walked down the ramp. Arnav worked with models
all the time, dated a quite a few of them and yet none had captured his
interest as fast as this one. He took a second look at her, beautiful long
tresses flowed on her back, full succulent ripe breasts thrust gently against
the fabric, tiny waist, lush curving hips, and long never ending legs that gave
him many ideas causing his lower body to stir. He needed to find out who she
was and take her to his bed to discover that gorgeous body first hand. He knew
she would give in, women usually did. His good looks, innate charm, the power he weaved, and his bank balance did not make the women refuse, rather all of
them flocked around him like bees. He leaned towards his PA sitting next to
him, and asked her to find out information about the girl in red. Once again
his eyes turned on the stage to observe the person who was currently occupying
his thoughts, pushing the annoying incident that took place half an hour ago with the childish brat out
of his mind.
Half an Hour ago
Arnav Singh Raizada parked his car and
walked towards the auditorium. Today was his younger sister Anjali’s last
fashion show at Academy Design School before she would graduate and he had
promised her he would be there to witness her show. Arnav was a busy man, a successful business tycoon, his fashion house, one of the top ones in India,
however he would always make time for his sister. Anjali was everything to him,
the only person he cared for after their parent’s had passed away.
Lost in his thoughts as he was
walking, he bumped in to a girl and almost got the scalding coffee spilled on
him. “Can you not watch where you are going?” he rudely asked her, fully expecting
an apology from the girl.
“Me! Why can’t you watch where you
are going? You know god has given you eyes to see!” she replied back
insultingly.
“You almost burnt me and spilled
coffee on my suit, you know how much the suit costs?” he sneeringly asked her.
“So! It’s not my fault! and who wears
a suit in a college campus..unless ofcourse you are a professor and in that
case I apologize! It must be difficult to be quick in reflexes with the old age
creeping up professor” She insultingly sneered back!
“What the F***, how dare you?” He
looked at the brat in sweats with her hair untidily tied back. He had no
respect for people who didn’t value their appearances and that combined with her
insolence made him want to physically shake her and show this brat her rightful
place! He clenched his fist in control! But before he could say anything or do
anything he saw the girl give him a contemptuous look and walk away huffing.
Khushi was fuming away! What a rude
man! Clearly money didn’t teach people manners and compassion! She was already
late for Anjali’s show and Anjali would be freaking out by now. She had
promised Anjali that she would model her final piece and be part of her finale.
Anjali was a sweetheart and they had struck a bond right since their first day
of college. She and Anjali were both studying Fashion Designing and soon
graduate. She couldn’t wait to step out in the real world to pursue her dreams,
she thought with all the youthful optimism. Well needed to rush to meet Anjali
and get ready for the show…
Arnav’s
PA knew consequences of not being able to deliver what Arnav Singh Raizada
asked and was relived that she could get the information that was asked of her.
Arnav noted the information given to him and walked to the indicated room and
knocked the door. It was opened by her and she was even more breathtaking in
close-up. He couldn’t help notice her breasts which were more fuller and she
more slender and her face was gorgeous too! Porcelain skin, cute button nose,
and plump succulent lips and beautiful hazel eyes... but currently her eyes were spitting
fire at him! “You!! Why are you here? You want me to pay for the damage to your
suit?” she asked angrily
What
the! it was the same girl who had bumped into him earlier. He was about to react to her statement when he heard his sister’s voice, “Khushi you were fabulous! I told you, you would be, you were just getting nervous for no reason…”
and stopped short as she saw her brother standing there. “Bhai??? Aaap?” But
before she could say anything, she was enveloped in a bear hug by her brother.
Anajli chattered excitedly for a few moments and then said “Bhai, oh I
forgot…this is my best friend Khushi…and Khushi this is my brother, Arnav Singh
Raizada!”
Khushi
pleasantly replied, "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Raizada.." but her eyes were spitting
venom, making mockery of her words. Arnav smirked, well well well! this was going to be interesting! he
thought. He looked her up and down and replied back with devious smirk ”the pleasure is
all mine…Khushi…”
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