"In a Mission"
Tarika and Abhijeet returned to their hotel room late at night.
Abhijeet sat on the bed, completely worn out and frustrated.
Abhijeet : ye Ramesh muh kholne ko tayyar hi Nahi hai
Tarika : Aur hum bata Bhi Nahi sakte ki hum Cid se Hain
Abhijeet : Haan ! Warna aisi khaatirdaari karta ki saara sach Apne aap bahar aa jaata . Ab Karein Bhi toh kya... Information ke Bina case aage Nahi badhega.
Tarika thought for a while and then stood in front of him, smiling.
She then removed the dupatta that was around her neck and pulled the strap of her top down her shoulder.
She then bent towards Abhijeet, slightly revealing her cleavage.
Abhijeet looked at her suprised.
She seductively put a finger on his lips.
Tarika : shh...
Next, she sat on his lap and put her arm around his neck.
Her fingers which were on his lips fondled his cheek.
On seeing that Abhijeet was still preoccupied with the case, she took his hand in hers and made it go around her waist.
She then pushed her body on his. Her nose, touching his, she bit her lips.
The stress lines on his forehead started to ease.
Tarika smirked.
She leaned in and pressed her lips gently against his. When Abhijeet wanted to kiss back, she pulled away and kissed his chin instead.
He smiled, wrapping his free hand around her waist too.
Tarika, seductively: waise Abhijeet...
Abhijeet : hmm?
Tarika : ek baat batao
She pecked his cheek.
Abhijeet : pucho na.
Tarika: Agar mein aise behave Karungi toh...
Abhijeet : Toh hum lut jayenge
Tarika : Nahi - humhe uss Ramesh se saari information mil jayegi.
Abhijeet immediately left her waist. He understood that Tarika was talking about seducing that bloody Ramesh !
He quickly pushed the strap of her top which was hanging below her shoulder back to his right place.
Abhijeet : K-k-kaisi baat Kar rahi ho...
Tarika : Sahi toh keh rahi Hu.
Abhijeet : Bilkul Nahi.
He quickly took the dupatta and placed it around her neck.
Abhijeet- Kuch aur Socho
Tarika : oh come on Abhijeet !
He lifted Tarika and threw her in bed. Tarika was taken aback. Abhijeet stood up.
Abhi- Aise ulte sidhe khayal apne dimag mei mat lao.
The opened his shirts button one by one and then the belt of his pants
Tarika- Par...
Abhi- No means no Tarika. (Firmly)
Tarika rolled her eyes. Abhijeet took his nightwears n left for the bathroom.
Tarika frowned.
Abhijeet returned from washroom. Tarika was still on bed.
Tarika- Toh kya socha hai tumne? Us Ramesh se wo pen drive tum keisey loge?
Abhi- sochta hu.
Tarika- Uske room mei waiter bhi allow nahi hai...
Abhi- I will think something
Tarika- kab? Abhijeet, wo kabhi bhi ye hotel chor saktkta hai. Use bas jarsa bhanak laga ki kuch galat hai o chala jaiga
Abhi- Tum jake fresh ho jao.
Tarika- Bat ko palto mat.
She stood up and came near him.
Abhi- Tarika... mai tumne us Ramesh ke aspas bhatakne bhi nahi dunga. Samjhi? End of discussion.
Tarika- Par kam easy ho jaiga... uske room mei agar mai ekbar chali gai... toh mai wo pendrive dhun lungi na.
Abhi- I don't even like the way he looks at you and tumhe uske sath room mei jana hai!
Tarika- Wo attracted hai mere taraf.. it will be easy for me
Abhi- Attracted toh hoga hi na.. aisa apna tang dikha ke ghumogi uske samne toh! He indicated her short denim pants.
Tarika- Kya matlab tumhara? Ab bich mei mai gaghra choli pehenke jau? sukar manao maine swimming suit nahi pehna
Abhi- Swimming suit? Tarika, mai tumhara jan le lunga agar tumne aisa socha bhi toh!
Tarika : Arrey Nahi Nahi .. swimsuit thodi na
She quickly walked towards their cupboard and picked out a white dress.
Ye kaisi hai ?
Abhijeet : iska bottom?
Tarika : ye ek dress hai !
Abhijeet : itni choti!
Tarika : ruko tumhe aise samajh Nahi aayega ... Mein pehen ke dikhati Hu
Abhijeet : Tarika Meine pehle hi Bola tha ki ye idea baqwas -
He stopped talking as she started changing in front of him.
Tarika smirked at him as she watched him stare at her.
Tarika : Kaisi lag rahi Hu?
She turned around in her white, sleeveless dress that had was diagonally cut from the left extreme of her midriff to the right corner of her hip, revealing a significant part of her stomach.
Abhijeet, murmuring : iss se pehle toh itni jaldi tayyar Nahi hui
Tarika : kuch Kaha?
Abhijeet : Seductive
He sighed.
Tarika : That's the idea.
Abhijeet : that's the problem!
Tarika : come on Abhijeet!
Abhijeet: waise Bhi tumhare plan mein ek loophole hai.
Tarika : kya?
Abhijeet, thinking :
Tarika ji intelligent Hain but mein Bhi kuch Kam Nahi
After all meine unke plan mein gadbad Nikal hi liya.
Abhijeet : hum logo ne boyfriend - girlfriend Ka disguise Kiya hai ... Tum aisi haalat mein kaise Uske Saath...
Tarika : Uske Saath?
Abhijeet : I mean... Usko ... Matlab... Uske Saath...
Tarika : hmm?
Abhijeet : uff Tarika ! Tum samajh rahi ho... Aur ye mein ache se jaanta hu
Tarika : Haan toh isme kaunsi badi baat hai ? Mere paas iska Tod hai
Abhijeet, thinking : Yaar inn forensic waalo se panga Lena hi Nahi Chahiye
Tarika : mein usko bolungi
She started singing, imitating Enrique-
"My boyfriends on vacation and he doesn't have to know."
Abhijeet: bahot zyaada gaane sunn rahi ho aaj kal.
Tarika : aur aaj kaam aa Gaya na
Abhijeet : Tarika please ! Tum ye bilkul Nahi Karne waali
He held her roughly by her shoulders but was careful enough to not hurt her.
"I. Can't. See. This."
Tarika : Abhijeet tum bahar se nazar Rakh Lena... Koi problem hui toh madat bhejna... But wo pendrive important hai... So let me do it.
Abhijeet : uska koi aur tareeka Nikal lenge... BUT YOU ARE NOT GOING TO THAT BASTARD'S ROOM And definitely not in these skimpy clothes
Tarika : wait wait wait... Did you just call my clothes skimpy!
Abhijeet : The point is ki tum Nahi jaa rahi Uske room
Tarika : baat ko ghumao mat
Abhijeet : Mein ghuma Raha Hu baat ko?
Tarika : aur Nahi toh
Abhijeet : Yaar tum ladkiya ko yahi hota ... Argument shuru hota hai about something important but argument ke beech mein... Galti se hum log ek koi chota sa word bol dete hain... Aur Pura argument palat jaata hai... Ab argument hota hai ki humne wo word kyu Bola... nothing else matters !
Tum logo se jeetna isliye... Bas isliye impossible hai
Tarika : toh mat Kiya Karo na argue ?
Mujhe Bhi koi shok Nahi hai tumse ladne Ka...
Abhijeet- Toh jake kapre change karo or so jao.
Tarika- Nahi.. mission complete karna hai.. mujhe or nai rehna hai yaha... I want to be back in Mumbai..
Abhi- Kya bacho ki tarah behave kar rahi ho! Abhi ek week tak nahi hua hai.. or tum ho ki..
Tarika- mujhe ghar wapas jana hai..
Abhi- Mai hu na yaha.. toh tumhe ghar jake kya kam?
Tarika- tum bas flirt hi karte rahho.. waha wo Ramesh pen drive lekar nikal gaya na toh ACP sir ham dono ko nikal denge CID se
Abhijeet wrapping his hands around her bare waists- Nahi nikalenge.. coz ajtak koi bhi criminal mere hat se nikal nahi paya hai.
Tarika shivered under his tender touches. He deliberately caresses her skin with his finger tips.
Tarika- dur hato.. *She pushed him but he didn't move* Abhijeet! Kuch socho orna mere plan ke hisab se kam karo..
Abhi- Hargiz nahi... ye kapre pehenke mai tummhe room ke bahar bhi na jane du... or tum us Ramesh ke room mei jane ki vat kar rahi ho!
Tarika- Fine! Toh phir chalo so jate hai... or koi kam toh hai nahi
Abhi- Kuu nahii hai! hai na... *he started kissing her neck*
Tarika- Abhi.. *ahm* Choro...
Abhi- Ku? Don't you like it? *Smirked looking at her closed eyes*
Tarika- Tum meri bat nahi mante.. toh mai ku manu! *She pushed him hard and went to bed*
Abhi- okay.. na mano... par ulta sidhha bat apne dimag mei mat lao.
He lied down on bed and switched off the light
Abhijeet wrapped his arm around her and smirked as she snuggled close to him.
He then wrapped his other arm around her too and pulled her on top of him.
Tarika : Abhijeet -
Abhijeet : shh...Kitna bolti ho tum
Tarika : bhagwaan ne honth ke liye hi Diya hai.
Abhijeet : Nahi... kuch aur Karne ke liye Bhi Diya hai
He smirked.
Tarika : whatev-
She couldn't complete the word as he locked her lips with his.
His hands gripping her body, he pressed harder against her lips.
Tarika too, responded with the same vigour, making the kiss wild.
But suddenly, she pulled away as her phone rang.
Abhijeet switched on the bed lamp, clearly annoyed.
Tarika sat on his stomach and answered her phone.
Tarika, on the phone : Ji...Ji sir... Okay...okay sir. We'll manage.
Abhijeet : USS buddhe ko fursat Nahi hai
Tarika : Sir pendrive ki baat Kar rahe the.agle 12 ghanto mein pen drive humare paas honi Chahiye.
Abhijeet : Kya !
Tarika : tumhare paas koi plan hai ?
Abhijeet : mein...mein kuch Sochta Hu.
Tarika : Ab sochne Ka waqt Nahi hai - let's go for my plan
Abhijeet : hargeez Nahi
Tarika : Dekho Abhijeet - duty first
Abhijeet : Mera dialogue mujhpe hi ? Waah
Tarika got up from his stomach and climbed down the bed. She switched on the main lights and went to the dressing table.
She took out a pair of earrings.
Tarika : Abhijeet meri madat Kar doh thodi -
Abhijeet : madat?
Suddenly he smirked.
Abhijeet - Haan... Kyu Nahi
He went and stood close to him.
Boliye... Kya madat Karu aapki Tarika ji?
Tarika, thinking : itni jaldi maan Gaya?
Zaroor daal mein kuch kaala hai
Tarika : Tum please shoes select Kardo aur ek doh flirty lines Socho na ... Tab tak mein makeup Kar leti hu
Abhijeet : Flirty lines?
She turned towards him.
Tarika : abhi toh puch rahe the ki kya Karna hai
Abhijeet : tumhe mein flirt Lagta Hu?
Tarika : aur Nahi toh kya
Abhijeet : Dekho Dr. Tarika - mein Aapke Siva Kisi ke Saath flirt Nahi karta...samjhi aap?
*she ruffled his hair*
Tarika : tum toh Bura maan Gaye... Mein mazak Kar rahi thi
Abhijeet : huh
Tarika : ab jaldi se Uske liye line Socho na.
Abhijeet : wo ladka hai !
Tarika: Haan toh?
Abhijeet : Mein gay thodi na Hu Yaar
Tarika: kya Abhijeet tum faltu Ka drama Kar rahe ho... Socho na kuch
Abhijeet, thinking : Haan mein faltu Ka drama kyu Kar Raha Hu? Jo karne Aaya tha wo karta Hu na
He sneakily stood behind her pulled down the zip of her dress.
Tarika : Kya Kar rahe ho?
She turned towards him and pulled the zip back up.
While she was busy with her zip, Abhijeet hid her earrings.
Tarika, *turning towards the dressing table* : earrings Kaha hai?
Abhijeet looked away.
Tarika : Abhijeet ! Earrings wapas doh
Abhijeet : mere paas Nahi hai
Tarika : bacho jaisa behave mat Karo
Abhijeet pulled her hand and placed the earrings in her palm. And once again he pulled the zip of her dress down.
Abhijeet : mein Karunga bacho jaisa behave Kya karogi?
Tarika : punishment dungi
He smirked.
Abhijeet, seductively : toh jaldi doh na
Tarika: Nahi... Punishment cancel... Bina dress zip kiye chali jaungi
Abhijeet : bilkul Nahi
Tarika : toh chup chap meri madat Karo... Aur makeup Karne do
Tarika- Mai jaungi..
Abhi- Nahi..
Tarika- Haan..
Abhijeet pushed her against the wall- kaha na nahi jaogi?
Tarika- Matlab mai ja sakti hu? *smirked*
Abhi- aaisa kab kaha!
Tarika- Nahia kaha? *raising her eyebrows*
Abhi- fine, *he left her* jao.. but change the dress. Etni bhi short dress nahi pehenna haiai.. weisehi sexy lagti ho tum... or ye dekho.. ye ketna chota hai.. *Abhijeet pouted*
Tarika wrapped her hands around his neck and rubbed her nose with his.
Tarika- aise sakal banage toh mai keisey jaungi?
Abhi- Toh mat jao na.. *wrapped his hands around her waist*
Tarika- Koi or plan hai tumhare pass?
Abhi - 12 ghanta hai abhitak... soch lunga kuch...
Tarika- Jealous. *she whispered in her ear* and also over protective.
Abhi- *breathed on her neck* kya karu... etni hot and sexy girlfriend hai meri.. adat se majboor hu..
Tarika giggled and moved away from him.
Tarika- Dress select karke do.
Abhi- Sach!
Tarika nodded.
Abhi- Abhi deta huu..
Tarika- par...
Abhi- haan haan pata hai mujhe...
Tarika just smiled.
Abhijeet selected a dark blue colored one piece for her which ended at her mid thigh.
Abhi- Its better at least.
Tarika- It will make you comfortable?
Abhi- Yes..
Tarika- Okay... ab mai ready ho jau?
Abhi- Man toh nahi kar raha par.. okay.
Tarika rolled herr eyes and went to bathroom
when she came out Abhijeet was busy in his laptop.
Tarika- Kya kar rahe ho?
Abhi- Hmm? wo bus hotel ka map check kar raha hu.. *he said without looking at her*
Tarika- Ku?
Abhi- tumhaa idea kam kare isse pehle mai wo pendrive dhun lunga.
Tarika- Kya? Mai abhi ja rahi hu uske room mei.. or tum mujhse pehle wo pendrive dhun loge?
Abhi- *fully concentrating in typing* tum room mei nahi ja rahi...
Tarika- Ku?
Abhi- wo hotel bar mei hai iswaqt.
Tarika- Tumhe keisey pata?
Abhijeet shwoed her the laptop. there were cctv footages of that hotel.
Tarika- Tunhe kaha se milaa?
But Abhijeet was lost in hisis beauty.
Tarika- Batao...
Abhi- wo.. haan... hacked kia haiai.
Tarika- kis ne..
Abhi- wo tumhe jan ke kya hai. Tum jao bar meii.. aspas rehti ho toh distract karte rehti ho. ACP sir ko bhi tumhe hi bheejna tha merre sathh.
Tarika- Mai distract karti hu tumhe!
Abhi- Nahi karti?
Tarika- fine... ja rahi hu.. akele. Dikhna bhi matt tum waha.
Abhi- Hmm.. goo *still looking at the laptop screen*
Tarika proceeded to leave.
Abhi- ek minutee..
Tarika- kya?
Abhi- Aj uske room mei mat jana...
Tarika- aj hi jaungi mai..
Abhi- majal ke mood mei nahii hu.. dhayan se suno tum.
Tarika- Kya hai!
Abhi- Just flirt with him okay... bus hints dene hai tumhe... achanak se ussse etna seductively behave karogi toh use shak ho jaiga.. or weise bhi aj wo bar mei hi rehne wala hai.. aj deal hai uska.. so you will just have some drink and come back.
Tarika- deal hai toh aj hi pakar lo use..
Abhi- tch Tarika... aosa nhai kar sakte... use bohot support hai.. n hame nahi oata deal kab or keisey hoga... wo bhul jao. we just need the pendrive.
Tarika nodded.
Abhi- Good. Jao ab.. be careful.
Tarika- Tum nahi aoge?
Abhi, smiling - I am always around you.
Tarika smiled and left.
AN: So, another one. Hope You have liked it. Keep loving Abhirika.
~Let's Imagine~