“It’s a naughty world, that’s all I can hear in this IPL. “ Ananya
said. Rohan laughed out. It was naughty after all, he thought.
They were sitting in this lounge near their office. Ananya and Rohan had connected over facebook. This was their second meeting. They had come to celebrate KKR’s win over CSK last night at the Eden Garden.
Ananya was wearing a red halter with denims hot pants. She was a natural beauty and didn’t believe in any make up. There was tinge of kohl in her eyes. The lip gloss gleamed over her pink lips. A strand of hair was falling over her temple playfully which made her even more pretty.
Rohan was hardly following what Ananya was speaking. He was still concentrating on her pink lips. Dreaming what it would be to like to feel them. But it was a dream that he knew wouldn’t be turned into reality. Ananya was already seeing someone at her office.
It was Ananya who had suggested about this lounge. She couldn’t drink with the guy whom she was seeing since he was a non-drinker. But this was special. KKR had won against the team she didn’t like and that called for a celebration over drinks. Rohan seemed the obvious choice, since all the guy at her office were after her.
The beer bottles kept on piling. Both of them were fast drinkers. Rohan was amazed to see this girl’s love for beer. Their topic moved from IPL to cursing their bosses back at their respective office.
Rohan looked around. Most of the guys, single or with their girlfriends kept stealing glances at Ananya. Clearly she was the hottest girl in that lounge. He felt a sense of pride of knowing her. But she seemed unaware of all the attention she was getting.
The crowd was dispersing. Very few people were left in the lounge. The clock over the bar counter said 1am. In one of the corner of the lounge, a pile of beer bottles were lying. Rohan and Ananya were lying next to each other. Their heads using each other as support. Both of them were still speaking but only the lips were moving without the sound.
All that beer had gone down into their bladders and screamed to be let out of their system. Ananya asked Rohan to accompany her to the washroom. With great efforts both of them got up and made their way to the washroom.
The washroom was located outside the lounge connected by a long passageway. Their legs had a mind of their own moving in their own direction. Twice on their way, they bumped into the side walls.
They both went inside their respective washrooms. Releasing the beer from his system, Rohan felt a lot lighter. It seemed the beer was talking to him. Suddenly he found a courage that he didn’t knew before.
Without thinking anything, Rohan did something which he wouldn’t have dreamt doing in his wildest dreams. He went inside the girl’s washroom.
Ananya was just applying water on her face by the wash basin when she heard the door open. Moving her head, she couldn’t believe what she saw. Rohan was standing there.
Maybe it was the surprise or the shock of what she saw, that she didn’t move him away when Rohan came straight to her and planted a kiss on her lips. Maybe it was the beer which made her lose her inhibitions and kiss him back.
Rohan felt at top of his world. He couldn’t believe he was kissing Ananya, let alone holding her in his arms. Their tongues had a dance of their own. He felt kissing her everywhere.
Ananya voluntarily tilted her neck sideways and brought Rohan’s mouth on them. Rohan bit her hard. But she didn’t feel the pain only the pleasure.
Rohan had his eyes closed. Suddenly he could hear a voice saying, stop it. He didn’t care, for he had the girl of his dream in his arms.
Rohan felt his head spinning, along with Ananya and the entire washroom.
Rohan opened his eyes expecting to see Ananya. Deb’s eyes were still closed with bite marks on his neck and tongue sticking out.
It was morning.
They were sitting in this lounge near their office. Ananya and Rohan had connected over facebook. This was their second meeting. They had come to celebrate KKR’s win over CSK last night at the Eden Garden.
Ananya was wearing a red halter with denims hot pants. She was a natural beauty and didn’t believe in any make up. There was tinge of kohl in her eyes. The lip gloss gleamed over her pink lips. A strand of hair was falling over her temple playfully which made her even more pretty.
Rohan was hardly following what Ananya was speaking. He was still concentrating on her pink lips. Dreaming what it would be to like to feel them. But it was a dream that he knew wouldn’t be turned into reality. Ananya was already seeing someone at her office.
It was Ananya who had suggested about this lounge. She couldn’t drink with the guy whom she was seeing since he was a non-drinker. But this was special. KKR had won against the team she didn’t like and that called for a celebration over drinks. Rohan seemed the obvious choice, since all the guy at her office were after her.
The beer bottles kept on piling. Both of them were fast drinkers. Rohan was amazed to see this girl’s love for beer. Their topic moved from IPL to cursing their bosses back at their respective office.
Rohan looked around. Most of the guys, single or with their girlfriends kept stealing glances at Ananya. Clearly she was the hottest girl in that lounge. He felt a sense of pride of knowing her. But she seemed unaware of all the attention she was getting.
The crowd was dispersing. Very few people were left in the lounge. The clock over the bar counter said 1am. In one of the corner of the lounge, a pile of beer bottles were lying. Rohan and Ananya were lying next to each other. Their heads using each other as support. Both of them were still speaking but only the lips were moving without the sound.
All that beer had gone down into their bladders and screamed to be let out of their system. Ananya asked Rohan to accompany her to the washroom. With great efforts both of them got up and made their way to the washroom.
The washroom was located outside the lounge connected by a long passageway. Their legs had a mind of their own moving in their own direction. Twice on their way, they bumped into the side walls.
They both went inside their respective washrooms. Releasing the beer from his system, Rohan felt a lot lighter. It seemed the beer was talking to him. Suddenly he found a courage that he didn’t knew before.
Without thinking anything, Rohan did something which he wouldn’t have dreamt doing in his wildest dreams. He went inside the girl’s washroom.
Ananya was just applying water on her face by the wash basin when she heard the door open. Moving her head, she couldn’t believe what she saw. Rohan was standing there.
Maybe it was the surprise or the shock of what she saw, that she didn’t move him away when Rohan came straight to her and planted a kiss on her lips. Maybe it was the beer which made her lose her inhibitions and kiss him back.
Rohan felt at top of his world. He couldn’t believe he was kissing Ananya, let alone holding her in his arms. Their tongues had a dance of their own. He felt kissing her everywhere.
Ananya voluntarily tilted her neck sideways and brought Rohan’s mouth on them. Rohan bit her hard. But she didn’t feel the pain only the pleasure.
Rohan had his eyes closed. Suddenly he could hear a voice saying, stop it. He didn’t care, for he had the girl of his dream in his arms.
Rohan felt his head spinning, along with Ananya and the entire washroom.
Rohan opened his eyes expecting to see Ananya. Deb’s eyes were still closed with bite marks on his neck and tongue sticking out.
It was morning.
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