Siyaapa Ishq ka

3. Love and jealousy

Ivan had been busy on his phone, as the so called party had bored him. His dad was busy talking about the current market affairs with Mr.Khurranna. His phone was occupying his mind. Right then Jiya's grandmother, Kishori spotted him and came to him,"Ivan go and call Jiya."

"But then what about Neela aunty? She might be there." Ivan said while he put his phone in his pocket.

"No, she has gone to her kitty party." Kishori said, adjusting her saree pleats.

Despite the two families being rivals, Jiya's grandmother, Kishori and Ivan's grandmother, Suman were childhood best friends. And they knew about their grandson/daughter's relationship. Jiya's dad had died in a car accident, so Kishori, Jiya and Jiya's big brother,Abhi all three managed the business.

Ivan was overwhelmed with the request. He happily entered her home and indeed no one was there, not even the maids. He directly headed towards her room.

Without knocking, he opened the door. It was kind of his habit to enter inside her room without even knocking on the door. Jiya was ready in her pink gown and was trying to close the zip from behind. The exposed skin of her back was revealed. Ivan gulped down on seeing this.

Ivan came and put his finger on her back. It sent shiver down her spine. Her eyes automatically shut as she knew his touch. He caressed her bare back, making her moan his name. He bent down and planted a feather kiss on her upper back, sending jolts of current down her spine. His hands snaked inside through the back till her stomach clutching her waist from within the dress. She moaned his name as he planted wet kisses on her back.

"Ivan.. We.. are... getting late." She managed to say. Planting a last kiss on her nape his hands unwillingly retreated back.

Her eyes were still closed, her breath uneven. He smiled at the effect that he had on her. He closed her zip and pecked her temple. She turned and hugged him tight and he also hugged her back.

"Jiya let's go now." He said, breaking the hug.

"Let's go." She said holding his hand. They walked hand in hand to the party but soon yanked apart.

Jiya kept herself busy with her friends, Yoona and Misha whereas Ivan kept himself busy with his phone. But time to time they were stealing glances of each other. That was the only thing they could do after all their families were around.

"Ivan." Mr. Khurrana's daughter, Soha said, as she sat beside him. Ivan just gave her a causal smile and again drew his attention towards his phone.

"Ivan Drink?" She offered him a drink. He nodded in 'no'. But she insisted a lot so he took it.

Suddenly the lights turned dim.

Ivan took a sip of it and glanced towards Jiya. She was busy in her talks. But he couldn't stop admiring her in the dim light. "Beautiful."

"Thanks." Soha replied clinging to him, breaking his trance. Meanwhile Jiya saw this. Her blood was boiling seeing Soha clinging on Ivan.

"Soha.. Soha .." Ivan pushed her slightly. Meanwhile Jiya was getting angry.

"Ivan I want to show you something." saying this she held his hand. This was it for Jiya. She went towards Ivan.

"Soha." She called her but she didn't pay a heck to her. Ivan could see that Jiya was jealous. He smirked seeing her jealous.

Jiya was even more angry when Ivan wrapped his arms around her shoulders, making Soha blush,"Baby what do you want to show me? Anyway baby did I tell you..you are looking beautiful." Ivan said this to make Jiya jealous and it worked.

Jiya left the party with anger and jealousy.

"Oh s**t she got angry." Ivan withdrew his hand from Soha's shoulder and went after Jiya whereas Soha was stopped by her dad.

He saw her in the garden. 'All the best Jiya's monster Ivan.' Ivan thought to himself and tip toed towards her. He held her hand and dragged her to a corner so that they couldn't be noticed. She jerked his hand.

"Now what do you want?" She said with frowns.

"You." He replied circling his hands around her neck, sending shiver down her spines. Her anger had already melted but still she pushed him slightly and said, "Go and enjoy with your baby."

"So my Jiya was jealous."

"No I wasn't." She said as she turned around to leave but he held her hand and pulled her closer to him. Her breath hitched due to the sudden pull. He wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Jiya I am only yours." He said turning her around, he could see her blush. "By the way miss angry bird, making you jealous was my plan and I succeeded." He smiled victoriously.

"You are such a jerk." She complained like a kid and started playfully hitting him on his chest. He then took her in a bone crashing hug.

"You look breathtaking." He complimented as he broke the hug and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.

She smiled. She lifted her heels a bit and planted a wet sweet kiss on his cheeks. She then rubbed her nose with his. He smiled at her cute antics.

To be continued...