8 A. Acknowledgement of belonging...
She felt his lips that were engaged in sucking hers, break into a smile, a satisfying one. She too smiled in response, her excited heart doing cartwheels. Finally, after a week of kissing and making out, Randhir had displayed some sort of emotion towards their physical intimacy! All this while, her heart was pacing restless, trying hard to decode the very well coded behavior of his- After that interaction on the terrace, they kissed once a day daily, though Randhir would behave all normal, showing no sign of happiness, pleasure or satisfaction.
She had began to assume that she was the one acting like a despo, but the way he reciprocated to her touch, made it impossible for her to believe her assumption!. She had seen his eyes everytime his lips were close to hers, she had felt his uneven breath, everytime they broke a kiss, she had observed the glint in his eyes, everytime she willingly let him kiss her, she had seen the way his eyes stared at her lips pleading her for one more kiss...She had concluded he enjoyed concealing his emotions,
being the kind of guy for whom displaying emotions meant displaying his weakness.
"Good night..." He whispered breaking the kiss, his eyes staring into hers, as usual pleading her for a second kiss...Though his actions, like
always, were contrary. He moved back, creating some space between them, finally releasing Sanyukta of the tight grip he had around her
waist.
"Good night..." She smiled, her hands not willing to move away from his neck.
"Kal subah 8 baje ki flight hai...dont be late!" He instructed her, gently removing her hands from his neck.
"Hmmm..." And she left the place, not before pecking his lips one last time, leaving Randhir amused at her action.
He lay on his bed, his eyes wide open, staring at the white ceiling of his room. A week had passed in quite a hurry, and tomorrow they were leaving for Mumbai- the city of dreams. Though , it was not the first time he was visiting Mumbai, there was this tinge of excitement,
that was sending jitters down his stomach. And as much as he was trying to ignore it, he was positive, the simple reason for the jitters, was
that one person he had not been able to get enough of ever since they met - Sanyukta Agarwal.
He smiled on recollecting their first kiss in his house...He could feel her thirst for him...He was surprised on seeing that she yearned for him the way he yearned for her...Though that was exactly what he wished for, his interactions with Sanyukta were becoming difficult,
without kissing her, or getting physically intimate with her- Like the day on the terrace! He was still not able to understand what had gotten into him, that he had began making out with her.
He sighed. There was something about that girl, which was making it impossible for him to control his inner desires, that was arousing feelings he had never felt before...Everytime he glanced her lips, the sudden urge to kiss them took over. Everytime they were at close proximity, the desire to caress her soft beautiful skin loomed over him.
The fact that she craved for him the way he did, she lusted him, as much as he did, was just an encouraging factor for him to kiss her,
love her,and caress her! He licked his lips, remembering her feel on it. There was no feeling other than lust between them, yeah, may be little turst and care too acccompanied lust...He knew the direction they were walking towards was erroneous, but he couldn't resist...
His self control flew out of the window, on coming in contact with her tempting dermis. Only he knew how he had controlled himself on the
terrace that night! Yeah, he had noticed her face fall, on seeing him behave all normal after their make out session, but he genuinely thought that was the best thing to do. If he displayed his yearning for her, it would be impossible for them to control their desires! And he did not want her to do stuff she would regret later...
What mattered to him was Sanyukta- he knew she was not the type of girl would sleep around with guys. She was a strong headed, adhered
to her principles sort of girl, who would sleep only with her husband. Yet, she was not resisting him, he wondered why...
He sighed on feeling guilty as well as happy. Guilty coz he was taking advantage of her lust, to fulfill his lust...And happy coz for the first time, there came a person who wanted him as much as he did.
All his childhood, he craved for love and affection, but got none due to the traumatic events that surrounded him..And now, he was being bestowed with the kind of affection he had not imagined. His trail of thoughts soon halted by Sanyukta's message.
"Good night! Sweet dreams! C ya! :*" A dreamy smiled formed on his face on reading Sanyukta's messega...Off late, she was beginning
to have that affect on him...
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"What the! I m not going to share my room with anyone!" Irritation was literally flowing from Randhir, he banged the table, his fist closed tight. It was not the first time he was throwing a tantrum on being asked upon to share a room. A very similar situation had occured
in the first year of engineering to! Though that time, it was his school friend he had to live with, which was acceptable. But right now, he knew no one except Sanyukta! And she obviously wouldn't like staying with him.
"Sir, Mr.Malhotra had asked us for 4 rooms, but v were full Mr.Shekawat." The receptionist tried calming him down, her eyes
constantly checking out Randhir. She gently placed her hand on his, taking full advantage of the situation.
"Randhir!" Sanyukta sweetly picked up his hand and entangled it in hers...
"Itna gussa kyu ho rahe ho? Room hee toh share karna hai, woh bhi dey have large rooms!' She continued in her sugar coated voice,
playing with the collar of his shirt..She looked at the receptionist with a murderous glare, making it clear to her that Randhir Singh Shekawat was her property.
"Sanyukta..i.." He began to say something, but was cut off by parth,
"Randhir...I wont come in ur way...I wont disturb u..." He passed a reassuring smile, placing his hand on his shoulder.
Randhir felt he was over reacting to the situation, and muttered an "ok", under his breath, while walking towards their room.
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"So, tum kaha se ho?" The awkward silence was broken by parth, who tried to befriend Randhir.
"Main? M from Mumbai only..." Randhir replied arrogantly, engrossed in his unpacking.
"Ohhh..." Parth stated as though Randhir had told him some secret. He was about to ask something further, but was interuppted,
"I cannot stay with this girl!" Sanyukta screamed, while walking through the door of Randhir's room, her face red in anger.
"Sanyukta, tum main basic manners nahi hai? U should knock before u enter anyone's room!" Randhir chided her in a strict tone.
"Randhir!!!!!!! Shut up!" She pointed her finger at him.
"I cannot stay with that bitch!" She yelled, her hands creating an imaginary cross in the air.
"As if mujhe tumhaare saath rehne main bada mazaa ata hai!" Vidhushi, who just entered the room,muttered. Parth and Randhir looked at each other, trying hard to supress their laughter, this cat fight was arousing. Randhir hinted Parth to intervene through his eyes.
"Hua kya Sanyukta?" Parth calmly asked,
"Vidhushi ko pura cupboard chahiye! Like pura! Main kya apne kapde zameen par rakhoo? Fine, main ne kuch nahi bola.
Dressing table par usne aadha se zyaada side liya, main ne kuch nahi bola, but the last straw was, when she used my towel for freshening
up!! My towel!! Tumhaare paas ghar par towel nahi tha laane k liye? U couldn't use the hotel's towel?!" Sanyukta glared at vidhushi, raising her hands in the air.
"How unhygienic can u get!" She continued, sighing.
Randhir smiled looking at her kiddish behavior. She was acting like a kid, whose favourite dress had been messed with.
"Main re paas towel nahi tha! I just wipped my face in it Sanyukta! Tum itna over react kyu kar rahi ho?" Vidhushi taunted.
"Randhir,, dekho na issee..." Vidhushi placed her hand on his shoulder , and made a puppy face. Sanyukta, who already had enough of Vidhushi's
nonsense, jerked her hand away from his shoulder,
"Parth, tum vidhushi k saath rahoge..m i clear?" Sanyukta instructed in a bossy tone, her glare not once shifting from Vidhushi.
"What ever!" Vidhushi stomped her foot and walked out, followed by Parth. Sanyukta banged the door shut, walked towards the bed.
"V shouldn't be staying together Sanyukta.." Randhir seriously said, his eyes stuck on her face.
"Kyu?" She asked settling on the bed. As har as she had understood, Randhir was uncomfortable in staying with an unknown person.
But she was quite known to him!
"U know y!" He replied, opening his suit case inorder to remove something to change.
"Randhir, I cant tolerate vidhushi." She sighed, her eyes reflecting hatred, sounding as though a small kid was complaining about the teacher she hated the most.
"I knw..That is why u created such a huge fuss of a matter that could easlily be dealt with..." He kept his tee aside and settled besides her. Sanyukta shut her eyes on feeling his hand crawl around her waist. She pushed herself towards his chest, and placed her head on it, inhaling his intoxicating scent. Randhir smiled on feeling her do that.
"Sanyukta, i really dont mind sharing a room with u...But u know..." He tried to explain again, but was short of words.
"U know...what?" She again asked innocently, raising her head from his chest, to look at his face.
"Nothing!" He pushed her away with a jerk, walked inside the bath room, and banged the door shut, leaving Sanyukta bewildered.
Though within 10 mins her confusion was replaced by a blush, when she saw Randhir come out of the bathroom wearing only his capris, water droplets kissing his neck, running all the way to his perfect abs...
She looked away, trying to calm the storm erupting in her, but was highly unsuccessful, when...
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