Chapter 1
It was raining heavily.
Damn, how will she go home now? Ugh,
usually she does have her car, but today it has gone for servicing.
Taani was planning to take a taxi or a
bus but her bad luck, it is pouring. Plus, it is midnight.
If her brother, who was in Delhi at the
moment, got to know she'd be dead.
Taani Shekhawat, manager of Shekhawat
business is scared of her brother.
If you ask her why, she would gulp and
answer- "He's possessive." Possessive? That's a good thing, right?
She's smile proudly and nod.
"No matter how much we fight, I love his
possessive nature. He's my dear brother and my best friend. He's my Swayam
bhai." But right now she was just a little hesitant to go out. It was
dark, the street was lonely and well, it was raining. But she cant just spend
the night in the office can she? So, she took a deep breath and walked outside
the office.
She got wet instantly. Her saree got
see through and stuck to her body. Her sleeveless blouse turned into a darker
shade of green. Her hair was looking as if she had just dipped it in water.
Strands of it just sticked to her bare neck covering up for the jewellery. She
bit her lower lip wondering how her sight would be at the moment.
The bus stand was near so she just ran
under it, not wanting to get more wet. She stood under the stand breathing
heavily. She heard some footsteps nearing. She looked towards her right and saw
a guy coming to the stand.
He was wearing a white shirt which was
now a little transparent because of the water and his blue jeans had darkened.
His hair was messy and water was dripping from it. He came and stood beside
her. She turned to the front and forwarded her hand to stop a taxi if it came
but just then the guy placed his hand on her arm and put it down. She looked at
him."Tumhe seriously lagta hai taxi iss samay mil jayegi?" he asked.
"Woh main woh main..." she tried to speak but she was just lost in
his eyes. "Mere saath chalo." he said holding her hand. Her eyebrows
raised and she frees her hand. "Kahan? Aur aap kaun ho?" she asked
worried who this person was.
"Dont worry main tumhare saath
kuchh galat nahin karne wala. I was just here for coffee jab tumhe dekha bus
stand ki taraf jaate hue. I thought you might need help. I have my car. Address
do main tumhe drop kar dunga." he said with a smile. But Taani was
confused. "Itni raat ko coffee?" He smirked. "Reyaansh
Singhaniya ke mood swings ka part hai." She took a deep breath making a
hollow appear on her neck which he felt like touching.
They both couldn't understand why they
were feeling so attracted to each other. Nevertheless they tried to ignore the
feeling. She followed him to his car and sat beside the driver's seat.
"And you are?" he asked suddenly while he started the car.
"Taani Shekhawat." she said nervously and put a strand of hair behind
her ear. There was silence for sometime. "Reyaansh what do you do?"
she asked to avoid the awkward silence. "I am a dancer." he replied
and stopped the car. "Kya hua?" she asked. "Abhi tak tumne mujhe
apne address nahin bataya. I dont know where to go further." She licked
her lips and told him where to go. He was trying hard not to look at her as it
would only make him do an action which was beyond the limit at the moment.
There Taani was feeling very awkward as her saree had turned see through. She
had no idea how to cover her stomach which was peeking through her saree.
They reached her place. "Thank you
so much Reyaansh." she smiled. "You're most welcome." he smiled
back. She untied the seat belt and was about to get up when he lost control and
grabbed her hand and placed his lips on her right cheek. Her eyes opened wide.
She pushed him lightly and ran inside her house. Rey slapped his forehead.
"Damn!" he drove angrily back to his house.
While Taani was sitting on her bed
confused. She put her hand on her right cheek and blushed. She felt really
happy but she couldnt understand why. She just did. But she knew it was
probably their first and last meeting. And she couldnt help it.
PRECAP: TR SECOND MEET
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