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Ikshita's Pov

"This was so wild," I said and he smirked to me and said something that made my eyes widened.

"Nah, I tasted my tekhi mirch, which is now my sweetest dessert, " he said while caressing my chin and collarbones. I looked into his always sparking hazel green orbs which were looking at me with different emotions today.

"Hmm, " he hummed, asking me why I am looking at him like this. Suddenly my subconscious mocked our dress up. I was still in my bathrobe and he... It's confusing how his towel was intact and still in this hustle buttle.

"Aisa kya soch rahi hai rajkumari ji," he said and I looked at him and smiled.

"Maharaj hume lagta hai aapko apne vastra gahen kar lene chahiye. This is very compromising, " I said to him with a mischievous look, while tracing his blue viens on his forearms.

[Arsh, i think you should wear your clothes.]

"Vastra to aapke bhi adhore hai rajkumari aap bhi kya isme ghomne vali hai." he said back while moving his hand towards the knot of the bathrobe. I was quick to hold his hand before he could untie it..

[your clothing is also not so decent. Aren't you going to wear clothes ?]

"Don't worry. I wont do anything " he said and placed a quick kiss on my forehead. He escaped his hand into the bathrobe from the side opening and started caressing my waist.

His mere touch, erupted new sensations inside me making me already so wet.

"Aakarsh, why did you come here ?" I asked him in order to escape from his sweet torture. This person always lands me on the edge and then runs away. But not today.

"Aapko na function mein owner ka nahi, mood kharab karne ka award milna chahiye." he said with a fake anger face and parting himself from me, removed his hand from my waist.

I laughed, feeling his hardness on my side waist but the moment I started to stand up, I felt a piece of cloth beneath me, precisely a towel. My eyes went wide with the realisation of what blunder i or he has made. Feeling my sudden silence he turned his face to me and arched his brow up asking me what.

Just looking at his face, a red hue crept on my cheeks and I shook my head covering my face with my palms and turning it to the other side.

"What's wrong Daisy?" he said softly in his hot and husky voice. The way he calls me with different endearments everytime, a zoo of butterflies dances in my tummy. Resulting more redness on my cheek.

Still controlling all the flying butterflies I gestured him down from eyebrows and in a minute, raja ji's tubelight got on. He evilly smiled at me and caressed my cheek which was failing the redness of tomato.

"Dont blush so much, i'm not like you who will come out just in a small bath robe." he said while parting himself from me and caressing my inner thighs.

He went out of my room, leaving me in my messed up position. After a moment I realised, he was in his clothes but I was open to him and more than him. He has already felt me.

I stood up and saw, the bath robe was poorly displaced giving a full view of my cleavage and the side endings giving the view of my mid thighs.

The anger rushed to my veins. This is damn cheating, I didn't get to see him.

"Ishh, ishoo. You only turned your face realising it." my subconscious mocked and I nodded to myself.

Reluctantly I stood up and went to change into proper attire. Wearing a white crop top and blue jeans along a long blue rajasthani shrug over it. I dried my hair with the drier and let them open to get air dried.

Suddenly my gaze travelled to my open luggage and the old journal. My heartbeats raced looking at the journal and my feet themselves covered the distance.

I opened the journal, and my gaze went to the line.

"I want my daughter to be the best business-woman ever world have seen. I want her to achieve everything which I can't. and I know my daughter will be the brightest shining star." I traced the writings and tears accumulated in the corner of my eyes.

"Yes mom !! I made it. I'm living your dream. I love you mom I hope I can make you feel proud wherever you are." I murmured looking at the words and hugged the journal.

with a sudden knock on the door, I stood up, hiding the journal back in the bag and

Took a deep breath of confidence and made my way outside where maharaja was already seated on a big coach.

He was wearing a white full sleeve shirt whose sleeves were folded till his elbows and blue jeans. Damn he is looking like a rasgulla.

Yum yum. "Isshh ishoo, vapas aa " my subconscious mocked but it was too late as Mr Akdu was already looking at me with the famous evil smirk.

"Baked cheese stuffed Mushroom ?" he asked me and damn my mind who just nodded with the fact he was looking as tempting as the dish name.

"I'm asking for an order not comparing myself with it." he said and i looked into him with big saucer eyes.

"Yeah, I'm talking about order only. I will eat. " I said and he smirked more.

"What will you eat rajkumari, me or the food." he said and the person hiding inside me replied, "you are not less than food Maharaj jiii." a smile moved on my face to come which i tried my best to push away and made myself sober to speak.

"Maharaja, how can I eat you? " I said to him and he passed a gaze to me while dialling on the intercom to place the order.

"Hmm, bachi hona kaise khaogi. Hum to badhe hai. Tumhare iss chote se mukh mein kaise aayenge." he replied back and I looked at him with a shocked face.

Indeed he was big and somewhere it's true as well, I cannot fit him.. Meanwhile he placed the order and disconnected the call.

"Areyy aisa ghabrao bhi nahi ab, hum nabalik par shoushan nahi karte. " he said and i looked at him with confuse gaze.

What did he mean with these heavy words? I have been away from India but have read epic mythology and so do i know some hindi sanskrit words but the heavy long words are still away from my understanding.

Looking at my confused state. He smirked and took his laptop to work.

"Kya nahi samjhi ?" he asked and I nodded my head like a kid.

He laughed a little and then turned to me, coming closer to my ear he slowly mumbled.

"I don't try on the new bees. They cannot tolerate my roughness." he said with a smirk and this was enough for me to stab him.

I frowned at him and turned my head to the opposite side. I took out my phone and started replying to the important mails.

He laughed more at me later, but then sensing my anger stopped himself.

A moment of silence followed till the bell rang and he went to take the food from the butlers.

"Come, let's have food then we will go out ." he said and the moment going out was out of his mouth. I was overjoyed.

I happily chirped and went to the dining area, where he was serving the food in two plates.

Peak gentleman behaviour. I passed a genuine smile to him which was reciprocated with the same energy.

Soon we both completed the food and made our way to the streets of Ajmer.

The city was full of life, with vibrant colours and the blooming essence of cultures. The magnificent old heritages playing the shining stars.

I was in love with the city itself. Aakarsh decided that we should first go to a fort and enjoy the sunset then go to a local shopping market. And then ending our outing with having dinner on the top of the fort enjoying the cultural dance and the folk food of the places.

We were walking to the top of the fort with the huge crowd. Ofcourse it was making me nervous but the person beside me held my hand so tightly that my mind was captivated by his presence and thinking. I couldn't think of anything else beside him. And this made the way easier.

Luckily, people didn't recognize us, we both were wearing big sunglasses which almost hid our faces. Nonetheless, Aakarsh has changed his hairstyle. With nominal common clothes no one can recognize us.

Suddenly my gaze stopped at the very fine articrafts drawn on the wall. I pulled the hand of Aakarsh, making him stop. He looked at me and arched a brow asking what I pointed on the wall.

"Hm, it's good," he said and I smiled back. "It's so so good.'' I said to him and pulled him with all my force to the wall.

"I will stand here, you go and click my photo." I said to him and he looked at me amazed.

"What about me and clicking a photo?" he asked while turning his face around the crowd.

"Yes you. Only you. No one is here apart from you." I said and handed him my phone.

"I have my phone." he said with a frown. I shook my head in displeasure.

"Click from my phone." I said and he clicked his tongue in tsk. And went far. Maintaining a proper distance, he took his phone and clicked my pictures.

I posed five to six times and he made an irritating voice.

"Daisy, How many more clicks, you will remember my phone memory with your dumbs posed." he said and i laughed back loudly. Seeing me laughing he too stopped and started to look at me.

Not only him but the crowd going around also stopped for a second. I maintained my posture again and went to his side.

"My poses are not dumb you are dumb to say it." I said to him with fake anger dripping from my puffed cheek. He laughed at me and stretched my both cheeks cutely like we do with small children.

"You want me to click more pics of yours ?" he asked and I nodded my head like a kid.

"Okay go but do a civilised pose and don't give that pouty expression or I will kiss you right here in the middle of the crowd." he warned to my deaf ears and I passed my toothy smile while he clicked more pics.

Still one side of my psycho mind said to evoke the volcano by pouting but then the sensible side denied, what if he really does. I will be dead with shame for sure.

And this man was born Shameless, he won't get affected.

I asked him as well to click some photos but he denied saying "He doesn't like getting clicked anywhere. " silly man !!

"Chalein, " I asked when l was done posing and looking at the photos which he clicked.

damn they were fabulous !!

"Haye, itne pyaar se kahogi toh jahanao bhi chalenge aapke sath," he said dramatically keeping his hand on his chest and i punched on his stomach,

"You shouldn't be a King but a Tantrum Queen or yeah Drama King indeed." I said and moved ahead. I took a few steps only when I felt him not moving. I turned to look at him and he was still standing at the same place with a small smile.

I forwarded my hand for him to take and he looked at me with confusion. His eyes were covered from the sunglasses but still I can feel that heated gaze. I smiled at him and shrugged my shoulders and gestured to him to come.

He slowly held my forwarded hand with a big grin and we walked to the top of the fort.

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