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My Intoxicated Love

Maan a charismatic and lively Rj at Fm 92.6 love music, friends hangout and parties.. He is heart throb of his listeners. Son of Khurana Construction CEO Mr. Yash Khurana. Roshni a sad, depress girl, A daughter of Mr. Surve Bajaj has lost her finacee which makes her cursed. People consider her jinx so she isolate herself from the world in a single dark room. Would her cursed life ever change after meeting with Maan Khurana? Which she ever love again or change people mentality? A sweet, spicy, naughty love story which has shades of reality chord with incidents which everyone experience in life.

author_mishu · Fantasy
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39 Chs

Chapter 5 "Dream Girl"

Maan enters into his room, it was dark. He search for the light switch but couldnt find anywhere. He tried to find the candle from drawer but his nostrils feels the elegant fragrance. His eyes go towards the window. He notice a shadow of a girl standing with his back towards the Maan. Her hairs were open and strands have covered her face. The naughty breeze dancing with the silky hairs. As there was darkness in the room so Maan couldnt see the girls face. Only the source of light which enlightened the room was the place where girl was standing. She looks like an angel from heaven . The room was fragnant with the sweet fragrance like a fresh flower in the rain. Maan feel magnetic force which pulls him towards the girl shadow. He move towards the window where the girl was standing. The girls feel the distance which is getting shorter with every step Maan take towards her. She start hyperventilating with the closing distance. She feels the presence of Maan behind.The naughty hairs cover the Maan face and he feel himself drowned in aroma of flowery scent. She feels tickles and shivers with the manly breaths at her back. Maan cover the micro distance that her chest touch the girls back. He slightly hold her waist and bring her more closer. The girl start breath heavily. He nudge in her hairs and take a deep breath to inhale all the sweet angelic fragrance of this angel. Girl try to remove his hands from her waist but he tightly hold her hand and move their hands to front to tighten the hold and gain more access to her body. The girl tilt her head to give Maan the authority to mark her with his name. Maan give trail of kisses marking her body with his name at every inch from earlob to shoulder. He feels king of this empire so King urge to see this magical Queen face and tried to turn her abruptly. But at the moment he heard his name "Maaannn" shout. He immediately open his eyes and feel himself alone in room. The sun rays enters into his room and he feels it was dream. He sits on bed with his sheets in hand. He feel sweat on his body. For a minute he fail to understand whether its a sweet dream or a nightmare. It took some minutes to regain his conscious and understanding the surroundings.

Maan: Oh same dream again.. *he push his hair back* Why it always end with my name scream. The pain in voice feels someone prick needles into my soul. I wonder what is our connection? Who are you mystery girl *Self talk*

There was knock on the door.

Nakul: Maan Sir are you awake? Grandmother is calling you? Are you coming for breakfast?

Maan: No Nakul, I am going gym. Ask GrandMa, I will meet her after gym at breakfast table.

Nakul: Ok Sir

Your mind need exercise Maan *self talk*With this he left his bed to take shower. After shower he take his gym kit and move out.

Mr. Khurana was reading newspaper when he noticed Maan with gym kit moving towards the main door.

Mr. Khurana: Ohh Hellooo Mr. Rj. Atleast come and greet your father and take blessings.

Maan: *Shit.. Now lecture start* Good Morning Pops...I mean Dad.

Mr. Khurana: Its 10 am Maan.. And you are still at home. See your brother Dev, already left for office and where are you going now?

Maan: I am going to gym Dad. I dont feel good today so thinking to get my energies back from gym.

Mr. Khurana: Gym, Party and Loser job, whats new and useful in your life. When will you take life seriously and focus on our business. I am old now and couldnt work but your brother need your help in business.

Maan: You know Dad, this business and accounts is not my cup of tea. I love life, music and excitement.

Mr. Khurana: You Idiot.. there is no future of Rj. Chanting non stop on radio and discussing vulgarity..thats what you call it excitment. Thats not a serious profession.

Maan: Dad..

Maan grandmother enters in room after hearing angry Yash Khurana from hall.

Grandmother: Let it be Yash. Why you always behind Maan. Atleast he is earning and doing something fun in life. Not everyone is like you.

Maan: Thanks girlfriend You are the Best.

He hurridly move out before his father start again.....

Yash: But Ma you are planning for his wedding. What would we tell his in-laws?

They will never accept such irresponsible looser for their daughter.

Grandmother: Relax Yash. I know Maan. When time comes he will prove not only a good husband but a responsible partner as well. You should trust on my upbringing. he is my grandson and He will never disappoint and disrespect his relationships.

Yash :*angrily* Ma you spoilt him. I told you.. He will never successful in life.

grandmother eye roll and move towards the kitchen to instruct Nakul about lunch.