..kithe chali soniyo... Are phoolan sun to sahi ruk na... "He tries to call her but all in vain like every time " Bilkul tikhi mirchhi hai.. Par mera naam bhi Huda hai isey to mein pata ke hi rahunga"

"Cadet Huda" Rajveer calls him from behind who witnessed everything.

"Ohh sirji aap.."

"Ye sab kya ho raha.. Kya aisa karna apko shobha deta hai" He asks seriously.

"Sirji mein to bas... " He got nervous.

"Mein to bas kya... Koi self respect hai ki nahi apki.. Jab wo apko bhaav nahi de rahi to kyu aap uske agey piche ghum rahe hai" He got shocked listening this from his teacher.

"Kya hai naina me she is soo plain and boring duniya bhar ka attitude hai usme.. So dull and look at you how cheerful you are full of life.. Tum dono ka combination hi sahi nahi hai"

"Sirji ye aap kya bole ja rahe hai" He wasn't able to believe.

"Sahi bol raha hu... kabtak 90s ke model ke piche apna waqt barbaad karoge cadet. look for something new and exciting ....look around...charo taraf bahaar hi bahaar hai.... " He winks at him

"Aap sach keh rahe ho sir . " He got excited.

"Tumhara teacher hu.. Tumhara bhala hi chahunga, " He said making concerned face.

"Thankyou sirji Apne to meri ankhein hi khol di... " He went away hapily.

"jise jo bhasha samajh aaye usi me sikhana padta hai"

He smirks as he tuns around he saw abhimanyu.

"Ye sab kya tha... " He asks in no nonsense tone.

"Kya kya tha... Bas apne student ko sahi rasta dikha raha tha" He shrugs his shoulder.

"Aap isey sahi rasta kehte hai... Apko unhe ye sab krne se rokna chahiye tha.. Wo yaha soldier ban ne aya hai training lene na ki rasleela rachane"

"Oh come on abhi, he is just a kid, let him have some fun, thodi masti kar lega to kuch bigad nahi jayega... Even cadets need some relaxation".

"Aap or apki theories hume kabhi samajh nahi aati..wese bhi aajkal aap ke mizaaj kuch zyada hi badle hue hain...nahi"abhi taunts him lightly....

"mizaaj to mausam ke sath badalte rehte hai chauhaan sahab.."he chuckles....

"haan .....ye bhi sahi hai.mausam to kafi badal gaya hai waise....."he shrugs it off....quiet amused by his friend's unusually jolly demeanor....

"********

he leaps beside her launching the chair adjacent to her....hoping that she would notice him....but she is lost in pile of those books...he sighs dismally...

"dedicated. hona acchi baat hai .....par saturday night library me bitana....ye kuch zyada nai ho gaya."_he dramatically comments .....

"parso se mid term exams announce ki gai hain....agar marks kam aaye to sabse pehle aap hi daanto ge"she dosent lift her head from the book..
..

"wese tumhare liye exam top karna kya mushkil hai...itni khoobsurat ho...ek smile pass kardo apne us mentor ko ..pure marks de dega tumhe"he winks...making her blush deeply...

"mere mentor ne sikhaya hai...undue favours lena...acchi baat nahi"she retorts ..

"gadha hai tumhara mentor."he mumbles as his plans are failing ..."wese tum itna gaur se jo padh rahi ho ...use to paper me dala hi nahi hai....."he comments..and she is dumbstruck..
"toh fir..kaunsa chapter padhu...ye wala"she hands him a marker and he feels like banging his head on the wall....

"nai ....ye bhi nahi..."he grits his teeth...as she looks at him with those wide eyes...

"accha...fir bataiye na...."she nudges at him impatiently...

"abhi to kisi ne mujhse tha ke wo undue favours lene me believe nai karti"he utters and she slaps her forehead.".actually ...agle do ghante me jo bhi padhogi...usme se bhi kuch nahi hoga exams me.....to u see daant khana is inevitable.....to kyu na kuch interesting karke khao..."he winks at her. .

"jaise ki"she joins his playful flirting ....

"jaise ki ....jaise ki...how about going out on a date with some handsome guy.....u should really have a life u know.....in kitabon ke bahar bhi ek duniya hai..."

" and where should i find that guy...??.."she plays along ...her eyes glittering...

"pas ki nazar badi kamzor hai tumhari..."he grumps....
she laughs....and he huffs...

"fine...tum lagi raho apni books ke sath romance karne me.....wo dr simran hai na.....psychiatrist...badi interesting company hai...she was actually   asking me for a coffee...uska offer bekar me turn down kiya....i ll just tell her my plans are cancelled'he angrily blurts ..

"uski koi zaroorat nahi.....aur aapko ye dimaag ki dr ke alawa koi mila nahi....jab dekho khule aam ap pe hit karte phirti hai...sahi mayne me dr ritu ki replacement hai...dhyaan se. ..kahi wo bhi spy na nikle"

"fir to mujhe uske sath jana hi chahiye....to interrogate her"he tries to leave ..
she grabs his hand quickly...."kaha na aap kahi nai jaenge"she raises her voice a bit....

"silence cadet singh library hai..."he shushes her...while she makes a cry baby face...he finally gives up on teasing her ..

"meet me at the south gate in 10 minutes.."_he whispers in her ear kissing it lightly in a jiffy...carefully disguising the act with a book in front of their faces....."....making her blush profusely....
then a glance at the watch suddenly reminded her that its just an hour to lights out. ...but she cant refuse now. .or he will sulk in a most irritating way possible...so she gets in her room to get ready quickly before he starts getting impatient in the jeep at the south gate...he behaves like a kid....

what's with him and his strict demands about what to dress up in...she thinks .already rushing through pooja's drawers to find grooming essentials....he does know she sucks at these girly things she frowns .
but wears those bangles on her wrist anyways ...dressed in a black simple chudidaar embossing that tiny bindi on her forehead and applying some kajal.... ..couldnt help groaning on not being able to wipe that stupid grin off her face...
..wondering if she had ever thought of a day when she would think out his weird idiosyncriasies with a blush on her face

.she got to know what snob he really is ever since they started dating each other ..actually it was one thing that led to another ever since they had kissed suddenly during that route march..and since then they knew it would only be stupid to deny their feelings and lie to each other....

love changes people..she had heard it...but never in her dreams had she presumed the change to be this drastic...

the raj she is with now..is so different from her mentor captain rajveer singh shikhawat....more playful.more boyish,flirty , a bit of snob perhaps..and a light air around him..as if he has let go off all the burdens to breathe in some peace and happiness.....

she had once curiously asked him....why is he so different around her nowadays..to which he simply replied....that they both have forgotten what its like to be happy in a long while..he is trying to remind himself what that feels like...

"*******

it was raining heavily and she groans again. and he groans in return telling her not to be a spoil sport...when she suggested they should return back...

they drove along in heavy rains .singing kishore kumar songs ....and eating pakoras and tea....at a stall on ambala highway

soft tapping sound of rains on the windshield...and fragnance of his perfume. ..

she was dizzy on his chest ...half drenched and half warm....his bare toes rubbing with hers his fingers entwined in her own.,they are lying on the backseat feeling the silence broken by their own heavy breath and that sound of rain drops...while they chose not to utter a word. .as it would break that spell woven upon them by the air passing by.

his toes gently rub her ankle while his lips trace a path on her neck making her go all crimson.she turns and his gaze meets hers ....darkened and passionate...making her heart throb and bounce against her chest .his intentions clearly not very decent.....

"its getting late."she whispers...
"dont we need to head back..."

"thodi der aur rukte hai na...dont you like it in here...? hmm"he asks huskily nuzzling her neck....

"i do"she replies....placing her head on his chest.....as he ruffles her hair....

she tries to free her fingers entangled with his her bangles make a chiming sound in the process..

"ye tumpe bohot acche lagte hai...."he indicates at her tinkling bangles...kissing her hand ..fascinated to see them not soiled in mud and holding rifle...
her aura so feminine....so soft....so unlike herself...

" accha..."she raises her eyes playfully..there starts the interesting part...

"tum se zyada shor machati hai...tumse zyada baatein karti hain...they are just more playful and charming you know..unlike you..so dull and boring..........."he adds admiring all the qualities that her bangles have and she dosent...
"toh aap inhi se baatein karte rahiye.....mujhe batane ki kya zaroorat hai...".she grumps

"dekha..i was right ..ye to gussa bhi nahi karti tumhari tarah .."he adds..making her flare her nostrils ....

"par mujhe bangles bilkul pasand nahi...kitni aawaz karti hai ."she frowns looking at them...."ek kaam karte hai...aap kisi ko dhund lijiye jinhe inko pehenna pasand ho .someone playful and charming you know..mai to boring hu na."she says..... .trying to raise herself from him....

he firmly grips her...laughing at her antics....
"ab tumhe apni bangles se bhi jalan hone lagi...soch lo..mai to kisi charming bandi ko dhund lunga...par tumhe to mera tumhari in chudiyon ko attention dena bhi pasand nahi ..."

"aapko kya fark padta hai.....mujhe kya pasand hai aur kya nahi.."
she pouts and moves her head sideways showing her annoyance a bit dramatically ..

"yaar tum naraaz hone ke baad mujhe bhi kahan khush rehne dogi..."he adds...

"mujhe aapse koi baat hi nahi karni..."she tries to move away..getting out of the car in heavy rains...

"arre..mai mazaak kar raha tha yaar...naina andar aajao bohot baarish hai. ."he spends a great deal of time to finally convince her to get in. .
"accha...ab itna rutho bhi mat....tumse ladhayi karne ke liye nahi laya tumhe yahan pe...."he whispers huskily making her shiver ...

"toh fir kisliye yahan laye aap mujhe..."shs asks saucily still flaring her nose...

"wahi sab karne ke liye...jo hum academy me nai kar pate .. "he bites her earlobe .....she springs from his hold as his eyes naarate his ulterior intentions...and he sighs diffusing the tension with his cute flirty talks....

he narartes what else he likes more than her...including her eyes ..her bindi .....her neck...her nose.. flirting all the way...kissing playfully ...as she giggles in his arms...
"rajveer sir...."she nuzzles his neck gently with her nose

"hmm"...smiling contently he asks...rubbing her knuckles...

"aap itna badal kyun gaye ho...."she raises her eyes curiously...

"matlab ......"he asks
she giggles...

"soch rahi hun aap wahi rajveer sir hai na...jo kuch din pehle mujhe saree me dekh ke fumble kar rahe the.."she asks...with a hint of mischief in her eyes...

"aap ke ishq ka hi asar hai ......"he flirtily replies

"aap itni cheesy dialouges maar sakte hai ye mai soch bhi nai sakti..."she breaks in fits of laughter..
"kuch zyada underestimate nahi karne lagi ho tum mujhe....complement nahi kar sakta..dialouges nahi maar sakta..."he gets annoyed so quickly....
she laughs and laughs but her eyes get moist in the end .its just him who can make her laugh this way ..with abandon.....

"accha..toh aap keh rahe the na...ke aap mujhe ruthne ke liye yaha nahi laye ..ab khud naraz ho rahe hain.....ese me to aap jis kaam ke liye mujhe yaha laye hai wo ho bhi nai payega ...ek kaam karte hai...lets head back to academy.... "she says raising herself a bit....

he pulls her back in his arms.....

"cadet naina ah singh.....aap ko is baat ka to andaza hai na ke dialouge marne ke alawa aur bhi bohot kuch kar sakta hun..or should i remind you properly......."he says in dead seductive tone... he kisses her nose ..her jaw.
grips her firmly by the waist raising her chin....kissing her jawline softly.....
her giggles get dissolved in a restless air created by his erotic touch on her back....and playfulness in her gaze now gone as her eyes meet his darkened ones....

his fingers sliding nearer to the contours of her breast at such flamboyant pace ..his touch ...
like flame of candle and she finds her skin burning through the damp clothes...
.

"wont we get in any trouble ...its quite late....."she whispers....with a great difficulty in forming a sentence...and not even half way through it....
she inhales sharply as his fingers now rest on her skin inside her kurti, running circles around her navel and she is twirling in his firm and not so innocent hold.....
"is haseen khata ke liye to koi bhi saza manzoor hai....."he says huskily....
she breaths sharply....still a bit jittery....

"dont worry about anything......"
he whispers quickly and before she could speak again...

he pulls her hair a bit painfully to get an access to her mouth...dipping his neck leaning closer to her quivering lips and coaxing her tongue to entangle with his in a creamy intoxicating kiss....he slowly slides her kurti down her shoulders carefully keeping her engrossed in his mouth.....while he slides its zip down ....
not until his fingers rub her bare waist does she realize her vulnerable state and liberties he had taken.....

she is lost in his wet breath and the dilemma ...to push him away or let him have his way with her..

her heart throbbing and skin burning as if firecrackers are bursting inside....his lips restlessly kissing her neck quite pleased by no sign of her protest....

he hasn't taken things quite far but she couldn't miss his longing gaze today....it was clearly demanding more.....

her skin getting flushed at the idea...
she was so lost in this pleasure..these tingling sensations down her wet core ....the warmth and hardness of his lean body....

she moans delighted and frusrated at the same time....as he smirks against her skin...

slowly and gently he places his hand on the contour of one of her breasts looking in her eyes..but she gasps loudly...a bit unprepared for this....

he entangles her lips in a sloppy kiss ....and keeps devouring her mouth till she gets accustomed to his fingers on her breasts...

he so wants to feel them since he has been peaking at them through her drenched kurti all evening....

.she moans loudly as he cups her breast taking advantage of her distracted in a steamy kiss ....he bites her lip sharply.....as he feels tip of her erect nipples through her clothes against his fingers, she closes her eyes fisting his collar tightly .... they are so beautiful and irresistible he feels ...he tries to pump them gradually feeling them through her cloth...quite fascinated ...she moans and hisses as he keeps playing with them... .....he tries to pull her kurti all the way down to properly take a peek ......

she is semi naked on his lap with kurti loosely hung on her...with just a bra on....she wants to push him a bit out of rush and nervousness. ...but indecisive....he is having such a treat....

steamy kisses filling the background noise along with the song playing on the music system..
his mind clouded with desire ...
he so wants to love her hard.....his hands invoulantarily start rubbing her hips and thighs....while she runs hand in his hair.....pulling him slightly a bit overwhelmed at the speed he had picked up...

he stops and stares at her.....and her eyes plead him not to proceed further..as his

he loosens his grip controlling his frantically beating heart....and she turns away.....both breathing heavy shivering in aftershocks........knowing that they better stop now....

he gently slides a hand on her belly......and she holds it firmly gasping again ..making him smile at her shyness and innocence .....
he zips back her kurti....and plants a soft kiss on her shoulder....and she turns in a jiffy to hide from him...in his own embrace.....