"Kyu bulaya h aapne mujhe?"
"Wah, Aastha Ye bohot sahi h tumhara... Sb kuch karne ke baad ye jo anjan banne ki acting karti ho na tum..
Manna padega best actress yuhi nhi kehte tumhe"
"Agar aapko mujhse koi kaam ki baat krni h to boliye! Bemtlb apni taarif sunne ka shauq nhi h mujhe! aur khaskr aapke muh se to bilkul nhi!"
"Sab smjh rhi hu ye himmat kaha se aa rhi h tumme
Apni uss student ke zariye ache se vash m kr liya h na mere bete ko"
"Tum guru cheli apni hadd m rho"
"Pehli baat Shaurya aapka nhi mera beta hai—"
"Huh krlo jitni koshish krni h, khoon chahe tumhara ho, parvarish meri hai"
"Jb itna hi bharosa h apni parvarish pr to darr kyu rhi h aap bhabhi
Aur agar mera beta Anokhi ke sath khush h, to mai aapko uski khushiyo ke bich kbhi nhi aane dungi"
"Zyada hawa m udo mat! Tum jesi 2 kaudi ki actresses ko zameen pr lane m vaqt nhi lgta mujhe!!
Jis tarah tumhe Shaan ki zindagi se nikal feka tha usi tarah uss Anokhi ko bhi—"
"Bss bhabhi, Anokhi mujh jesi kamzor nhi h! Aur na hi Shaurya, Shaan Sabherwal h! Vo aapke behkawe m kbhi nhi aaega!
Bohot zeher ghol liya aapne uske andar mere khilaf... pr ab aur nhi!!"
"Zuban sambhalkar baat karo Aastha!"
*BOOM*
Devi pushed Aastha on ground
Unknown to them someone was already there, listening to them
She got a cut on her arm, from the broken bench of the garden, blood oozing out, Devi left without paying any heed to her wound, despite being aware of her condition
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Flashback
After taking bath Shaurya changed into his comfy clothes, thanks to Ujjwal who always keeps an extra pair in the car, coming out of the bathroom he saw Anokhi cleaning the mess they created last night
"Anokhi... Kya kr rhi ho? Abhi house help aa jaegi vo kar degi ye sb"
While removing bedsheet she looked up at Shaurya, who was standing wearing a flamingo pink T shirt, hue reflecting on his glowy face, white track pants, a look she has not seen him in yet, messy wet hairs, water dripping on his shirt... Cute+hot...
Carrying a playful smile on her face she goes to him, wraps her arms around his neck, he patiently waited for her next move
"Shaurya" she says gritting her teeths
"Toh aap kehna chahte h ki mai ye stained bed sheets house help se saaf krvau" completing the sentence her expressions changed to straight face, she withdrew her hands
He thought that yes it might not look nice...
"Umm..." He quickly circled her waist, stopping her to go away
"You are right... But..." he turned her around, her back collided to his chest, she gasps, both facing the mirror, gripping her belly, his face digged in the crook of her neck, water droplets now dripping on her neck, she closes her eyes inhaling his natural scent mixed with her body wash, he nibbled her ear lobes
"Shaurya..." Her breaths became uneven
"Anokhi... baki sb to tum saaf kr logi... But what about these..." Says in his husky voice softly kissing one of the hickeys... she hissed in response
"Sorry" he immediately withdrew his lips from there and placed a warm kiss on her right cheek, she opens her eyes
"Inko cover kr lena... Okay" she hit her elbow slightly on his stomach, he faked his scream
YOU ARE READING
Lights, Camera, SHAKHI !!
FanfictionShaurya Sabherwal, Film Director in The Sabherwal Films (TSF) Production led by the Sabherwals , Anokhi Bhalla an aspiring Actor, trained under Aastha Kashyap Sabherwal (iconic actress), mother of Shaurya, who hates her for some reasons. Let's watch...
