Aphrodite is considered the epitome of love and beauty. She was more beautiful than Helen of Troy and now she resided as Sanyukta Agarrwal. The most beautiful, loved and lusted girl in her Collage, whom every boy desired and girl envied. She could have any boy within a few seconds, she had the power to tease any male and make their hormones charged up, but nobody had that power over her. She had many admirers, and but only one friend, the angry, young man- Vidhushi Kumar. She could have any boy under her, never the less, she chose the angry, young man, Parth Kashyap.
One could never tell whether it was true love or just a time pass for her. And as for Parth, he didn't love her at all; she was just his prize possession, which he had won. And more over, Parth did have a thing for Vidhushi. Sanyukta knew about it, but didn't react at all. She could have any boy, but that was not the same for others. She just considered him as her boy- toy.
They were in their 2nd year of college , Sanyukta and Vidhushi being in M.E, while Parth was in Chemical. Though she was the epitome of beauty, she made sure that people didn't think of her as vulnerable, docile beauty, but a head- strong, confident beauty. On their 1st day of 2nd yr, Professor Vardhan had introduced a transfer student, the new boy in college- Randhir Singh Shekhawat.
V- So guys, this Is Randhir, he is a transfer, so please make him feel comfortable.
While all the students including Vidhushi went to introduce themselves, She stood at the corner, admiring his features. His short messy black hair, Chocolate brown eyes, his rugged stuble and lastly, his lips. She prayed not to go anymore further down, but in vain. Her eyes mentally got rid of his blue transparent shirt. Not a minute had passed since his arrival that she had fantasized a full blue movie with him in her mind. Luckily her bubble burst , she cursed herself, not knowing what was wrong with her, she left.
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Randhir's POV
He stood at the centre of the room. He was busy with others self-introducing themselves, at least he looked engaged, but his aim was at the corner of the room. He couldn't get his eyes away from her, and as far he knew, even she couldn't too. He knew that he was checking him out...even he was. Her light brown hair which ended at her waist, her brown oval eyes, her cute nose, and her plump and pink lips. He feared the forbidden, but didn't protest. His eyes travelled down her neck, to her chest, and last but not the least her petit waist. Though she looked petit, he knew that it was definitely otherwise.
POV end.
~ During a Span of 1 and a half years~
They knew that they were drawn towards each other. She had found a match for her, while he was in, truly, madly, deeply in love with her. During PKC's classes, they ended up stealing glances at each other. In Professor Sharma's class, they unknowingly ended up being partners. In Professor Kumar's class, they ended up teasing each other, by holding each other's hands, or by making signs on each other. The highs was always in Professor Vardhan's class. During their class, they shot cold glances at each other, while after the class ended, they ended up dragging each other to the store room making out with each other .
They knew that there was a spark between them, that was waiting to explode. They knew that they wanted each other, that they carved for each other, that they owned each other. Yet, they never crossed their limit nor confessed to each other.
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|4th yr, Farewell party|
It was the last day for the final year students. The very next day, they were supposed to leave for their internship in their respective companies. It was 8:30 pm, the party was at its peak. The 3rd year students had asked for a special permission to host the farewell outside the college premises in a 5 star resort, they had catered for everything...from Booze o babes...EVERYTHING. The final year students were dancing ,like there was no tomorrow. The 3rd year students decided to take their leave and informed the seniors that the whole resort was booked just for them.
He stood there, at the drinks table, sipping his vodka, searching for her. He wore a white crisp shirt with black blazer, which was rolled up to his elbows., and blue jeans. He was finally planning to propose to her, before it was too late. He clearly knew that she would not be accepting her feelings, so it had to be him.
~ 9:00 pm~
He had waited long enough for her to arrive. Maybe she wasn't coming' he though dejectedly. He kept his 5th glass of beer (he had changed his drink from Vodka to Beer). And left his seat and made way towards the door, the door opened and then entered her. Clad in a black sequenced sari, with hair open and black pencil heels, and she was accompanied by Parth and Vidhushi. His blood boiled when he saw that Parth with her, but the next scene calmed him down. Parth took Vidhushi's hand and took her to the dance floor, leaving his lady love behind. Before anyone could make a move, he slyly moved towards her and held her waist from behind. Her back was faced towards him; she wore a deep cut blouse, which was held by a knot. Hey Beautiful' he whispered, slightly kissing her earlobe. She turned and gave him a peck on his lips. May I have a dance with the beautiful lady?' he asked, kissing her left hand. She nodded. He took her to the dance floor, and luckily a slow song started Love me like you do'.
He took her by the waist and brought her close, while she couldn't help but blush. It was a slow number, but it felt like it was played just for them...
Fading in, fading out
On the edge of paradise
Every inch of your skin is a holy gray I've got to find
Only you can set my heart on fire, on fire
Yeah, I'll let you set the pace
'Cause I'm not thinking straight
My head spinning around I can't see clear no more
What are you waiting for?
He extended his arms, not before pulling her into him. Their faces were cms apart. They both were breathing heavily. He could feel her chest rise and drop against his, while she could feel his member stiffen.
Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (like you do)
Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (yeah)
Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do
What are you waiting for?
As the lyrics said, they both gave in and kissed passionately. He pulled her up, while her hands were busy ruffling his hair. They broke their kiss, and the next thing they knew, they had ended up in one of the rooms, situated far west.
He opened the door with a thud, with her standing on his feet. He closed it with a bang. She didn't hesitate a second before taking off his blazer...and unbuttoning his shirt. He kept on looking at her struggling hands and the frown on her face. Not wanting to waste a second, she tore his shirt. Hey!!!' What??' she asked raising one of her brows. Not able to make up a reply, he ended up kissing her again, which resulted in both of them to fall on the bed, with her being on top of him. The quilt was black, and as soft as cotton.
She giggled...while he just brought her closer and hugged her. They broke the hug after a good 5 mins. Hesitantly, their eyes met, while one was asking for permission, the other one was feeling blessed to have someone like him. She had never met someone, even Parth who had asked for her permission, though they never crossed the limit, she was loving his small gestures. Yes, he lusted her, no doubt, but she knew that there was something to it, it couldn't just merely be tagged as LUST.
She nodded hesitantly, while he went for a passionate and deep kiss. While her hands were busy exploring his chest, his hands played havoc with her senses. His hands were on her upper back, while playing with her blouse knot. He broke their eye contact, and again asked her for sure. Yes', she chipped blushingly. Now, this time, it was she who pulled him for a kiss. Hers was a wild, urgent and dominating kiss. While both of them were in a battle, Randhir won, as her opened her blouse knot, and she gasped. He was sure that she looked nervous but not hesitant. He was shocked when her hands went over his pants, and she kept roaming her hands over his member. Now it was Randhir's time to lose control. Sanyukta, stop! Please' He pleaded with eyes closed, but in vain. He knew he didn't want her to stop, but stop teasing him. Randhir felt her stopping, but she came back with bang, when she opened his pants and started planting kisses over his member through his boxers. He sensed her giggle, Now your dead!' Saying so, he rolled her, and came over her. He gave her a deep and Dominating kiss, while he removed her brouse, only to revile her Pink bra, with the message Kiss Me! Oh...invitation ha...now it's your turn to suffer' saying so, he started planting kisses from her neck, to upper cleavage, and finally stopping on her bra. He kept on giving kisses over her bra. Randhir!!!! Nooo...' she gasped...clutching the white bed sheet. Her moans did nothing but charged up his hormones. He quickly removed her sari, resulting in both of them just ending up in their underwear. Both of them fell on the bed, while Sanyukta started planting kisses over his body not wanting to leave any single place. Randhir kept on placing kisses over her neck, then upper back, lower back...
Finally, they were done teasing each other. This time, He didn't ask for permission, as he knew that if he did, she would surly kill him. They finally got rid of each other's final clothing. He kissed her chest and played with it to. While her voice filled the room. She gave him kisses starting from his chest, unraveling his entire body. It was a treat to see such kind of a heavenly body. She ended her play, not before kissing and playing with his member too. Finally, he entered her. First slowly and gently, then increasing his speed. Randhir !!!!!!!' she screamed...to sooth her, he gave her a small peck, assuring her of him being there. They made love to each other, like there was no tomorrow. They made love throughout the night. It was around 5-5:30 am, when both of them finally were done. They both slept in each others arms, and were covered with the black quilt. Her head against his chest, while one of his hands was under his head, the other one was busy making signs on her back.
Suddenly, she got up, covered herself with the spare black linen sheet, and came to the balcony. He followed her, wrapping the bed sheet around his waist. He went and held her from behind, and kissed her back. She turned, and both of them were face to face. I Love you Sanyukta/ I love you Randhir' Both of them confessed in unison. He engulfed her in a hug, and both of them kissed each other, with the sun rising behind them!
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