I awoke in the morning with a large smile on my face from sleeping the night in my love's arms. I was resting on one side, with my head and hand on his chest and my legs against his waist. He was sleeping, holding me tightly in his muscular arms. I woke up in his arms, where I felt the safest, listening to his heartbeat, and I wished I could wake up every morning like this.
We lost control again last night, and he took me several times. My body ached and I was fatigued, but I was so satisfied. I rolled out of bed, put a blanket around myself because I was naked, and went into the bathroom. I was blushing profusely. I took a brief bath, removing the remnants of his from my body. I stepped out of the bedroom fully dressed and stood in front of the mirror, combing my hair.
"Good morning, Harshita," Vedant said, sounding sexy. God, I got wet again just thinking about last night.
"Good morning," I replied faintly, avoiding his stare.
From the corner of my eye, I watched him leave the bed, put on his trousers, and march towards me. He stood behind me, so I got up and looked at him.My breath caught as I felt his lips skim my neck, sending thrills through me. He pressed me firmly against the wall.
"Your skin is so soft," he murmured, his warm breath quickening my heart. He proceeded to pepper kisses along my collarbone, each one sparking a fire within me. I couldn't stop the little whimpers that escaped my lips as he explored the sensitive flesh of my neck, his kisses both taunting and exciting.
"Why do you feel so good against me?" he muttered.
As he continued kissing, he lingered at the sensitive place just behind my ear, sucking softly as I bent my head back, yielding to the sensations he was inducing. He began to bite lightly, teasing me with a mix of pleasure and pain as his teeth grazed my neck.
"Vedant," I breathed in, engrossed in the moment.
"Say my name again," he said quietly, his voice low.
"Vedant...," my voice trembled with excitement and pleasure.
His kisses became more intense, running down to my neck, and his hands gripped my waist fiercely, drawing me further closer.
He drew back slightly. "You're mine, I just can't get enough of you," he muttered, his voice low and gravelly.
Then, unexpectedly, he returned to the region, sucking harder, his tongue darting across my flesh, sending another thrill through my body. I could feel the world around us melting away, my attention focused solely on how he was making me feel, lost in the dizzying mix of pleasure and want.
He didn't stop, his hands firmly grabbing my waist and pulling me closer, leaving no room between us. I could feel his warm, tantalizing breath on my neck as his lips continued to assault my flesh. Each flick of his tongue and bite caused me to lose myself a little more. I groaned his name again, gentler this time, as the intensity of the moment enveloped us. My hands were clutching his shoulders now, and my body was arching into him.
"I could do this all day and night," he said, his voice low against my skin. "Watching you fall apart for me."
With each passing second, I could feel the fire between us intensify. His lips and touch sparked every nerve in my body, and I couldn't think clearly. His hold tightened as he crushed me even harder against the wall. Every kiss and bite sent shivers down my spine, leaving me breathless.
His phone rang, cutting through the tension in the air, but he didn't hang up. His lips remained plastered on my skin, licking and biting, sending waves of ecstasy through me.I could hear the incessant ringing, but he didn't seem to notice it. His hands tightened around my waist, drawing me in closer.
"Aren't you going to get that?" I gasped, breathless, my voice barely above a murmur as his lips brushed against my collarbone.
He gave out a deep, irritated growl, but did not back away. "Not now," he whispered against my skin, his breath warm and harsh. "I'm not done with you yet."
His lips trailed back up to my neck, utterly disregarding the ringing phone as if nothing else in the world existed but me, only us at that moment. I couldn't help but let out a little sigh as he proceeded to tease me.
"What if it's important?" I mumbled, hoping to regain control, but my body was betraying me.
He eventually drew back, his forehead resting against mine and breathing deeply. His eyes fixed on mine, a mixture of frustration and desire in his expression.He reluctantly walked aside, taking his phone from the bedside table. The loud tone of the ringing filled the room again, jolting us both back to reality. He looked at the screen, his jaw clenched, before responding with a terse, "What"
The call was brief, his comments were brief and clipped, but the intensity of his stare never left me. After the call ended, he put on his t-shirt and marched back towards me.
"I have an urgent, important conference call. But we're going on a date. I'm going with you somewhere in the evening. Meet me by 6. Will you do that?" He asked, smiling, and I nodded.
He moved closer, brushing his lips against my ear and whispering, "Don't think you've escaped me yet."
With that, he turned and walked for the door. Just before departing, he paused and returned my glance with a tiny smirk. "I'm taking my girlfriend out today, be on time"
And with that, he was gone, leaving the room still hot from what had just happened. I was smiling the entire time, thinking that Vedant was mine. I was his girlfriend. I was blushing like a teenager, but I was also falling in love for the first time. If being in love feels like this, I will always want to be in love. My heart felt quite full. I kept thinking about Vedant the entire time. But my thoughts came to a halt when I remembered that today was the last day of this trip.
Tomorrow, we'll be back where we were. However, Vedant has confirmed that he also adores me. People say that love can happen anywhere. Who would have believed I would find love in such a place, where people gather for physical activities?
I started packing my bag. Suddenly, my phone rang. My father was calling. I picked it up.
"Good morning, Papa," I answered pleasantly.
"Good morning, beta. Do you sound happy? Happy to return to me?" Papa remarked.
"yes papa, finally coming back to you." was what I said.
"Beta, I tried contacting Riya, but she didn't pick up. I'm worried about her. Is she doing well?" Papa questioned me. For a minute, I kept my mouth shut, because I hadn't heard much from her in the prior two days. I felt sorry that I had overlooked my responsibilities as an older sister.
"Pa...papa, she's good. We are doing well." I said, feeling immensely embarrassed about lying to Papa.
"Listen, you and Riya have tickets for tonight to come to our hometown. Anup had arranged for your ticket and sent it to your email. Your flight is at 3 a.m." Papa said, and I had no idea what to say. I didn't want to tell him I wasn't coming.
"Papa, I'll tell her," I said, lying to him.
"Harshu, you are a daughter I am very proud of. I know you'll never do anything wrong, and I'm proud of my parenting, but remember that your papa will always be there for you, no matter what happens." Papa remarked, and tears welled up in my eyes. I wanted to tell him about Vedant and my feelings for him.
"papa...I'd like to tell you something. "I said.
"Yes beta, I'm listening..." he replied.
"Papa, I met someone here, and we really like each other; we've decided to date," I remarked, and there was complete stillness.
"Are you sure you want to date this person?" he asked me.
"Yes, papa," I responded anxiously, clutching my phone to my ear. He said nothing. I wasn't sure what to make of it.
"What happened, papa?" I questioned him.
"Actually, Anup obtained permission from me to date you. I told him he had my permission, but it was my mistake. I should have asked you about it?" he remarked.
"I'm sorry, Papa..." I spoke.
"It's okay beta.. be careful beta... i will meet this boy when we go home back." He said and then ended the call. I sat on the bed, happy. My papa had also agreed to Vedant. What more did I want out of my life right now? I was the happiest girl in the entire world right now. Girls like me, who are neither physically attractive nor have the confidence, have discovered the boy of our dreams. I believe this is a dream that will end when I wake up. But I pinch myself; that wasn't a dream.
By the evening, I was feeling euphoric and excited to go on a date. I wore a hoodie and leggings and then went downstairs. There were very few people descending the stairway, which seemed unusual given that the place was so crowded. But I was happy with it regardless. I didn't want others to know about me.
"Wear this," whispered someone behind me, placing something across my shoulder. I looked back and saw Vedant smiling at me.
"Why would I need a jacket? I am already wearing this." I gestured to the sweatshirt.
He smirked and made me wear the jacket before zipping it up. "Because it's cold outside, and I'm not going to let you freeze." He answered.
He held my hand as we exited the villa. We walked to the parking lot, and my legs quickened as I noticed him approaching a sleek black bike. My heart skipped a beat when the knowledge hit me.
"Vedant"
"Yes, Harshita"
"Are we going on this?" I inquired, full of joy.
He turned, his lips curled into a little sneer and nodded. He grabbed up a helmet and walked back towards me.
"Here," he whispered, softly slipping it over my head, his fingers brushing against my cheeks while adjusting the straps. The delicate touch sent shivers down my spine and made my breath catch.
I could not stop smiling. A bike ride? It felt like a scene from a dream. The chilly air, the quiet streets, and him--it was ideal.
"Are you ready?" he questioned, his voice calm but stern, his hands lingering for a second to check the helmet was secure. I nodded, holding back the goofy grin that threatened to escape.
He adjusted his helmet with accustomed ease, the sharp click of the clasp holding it in place. Without saying anything, he slung his leg over the bike and hopped upon it. It had already turned dark. The moonlight struck the sharp angles of his jawline as he looked back at me, his eyes quietly urging me to join him.
My heart raced as I got closer, the anticipation growing with each second.
"Come on," he urged, extending his hand toward me.
His hand softly caressed mine, encouraging me to sit behind him. As I climbed on, the world outside seemed to evaporate, and I instinctively wrapped my arms around him. He turned his head slightly, his gaze fixed on mine.
"Hold on tight," I tightened my grip around him, feeling his heartbeat through the jacket as he revved the engine.
The world felt small with just the two of us, and nothing else seemed to matter as he drove us through the night. The cool night air swept past us, but all I could think about was how warm his back felt against mine. Every curve on the road felt like it was bringing us closer together, and with each turn, I felt more at ease, alive. I grinned and rested my cheek on his back, feeling safe, free, and loved.
He came to a halt in the midst of a secluded bridge. The stars above sparkled like small diamonds dispersed throughout the velvet sky. I stepped off the bike, enjoying the spectacular scenery and the cool breeze on my skin.
He approached from behind, his warmth enveloping me as he wrapped his arms around my waist, bringing me closer. I smoldered against him.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" he said, his deep voice sending thrills down my spine.
I nodded, my gaze drawn to the starry sky. "It's perfect."
Such sites do not exist in metropolitan cities. We are so busy with our work that we rarely have time for such things. I've always wanted to visit such a spot.
"No," he whispered as I turned to face him. His eyes locked on mine, filled with something profound that I couldn't quite put into words. "You're perfect."
His hands softly caressed my face, his fingers stroking against my cheek as if I were the most fragile object in the world. For a minute, it felt as if time had stopped, and the cosmos had shrunk to just the two of us beneath the great expanse of stars.
As we stood beneath a dazzling blanket of stars. He suddenly laid his hand on my waist, pulling me closer, while our other hands remained intertwined. "Dance with me," he said in my ears.
"But there's no music," I responded, smiling. Regardless of that, we moved in sync. I placed my head on his chest, and he tightened his arms around me; this felt surreal. But I wanted it to endure forever.
"Promise me," I said, barely above a whisper, "that we'll always have moments like this."
His lips brushed against my forehead. "I promise," he whispered, his voice firm. "You'll always have this... and more"
"You're holding me like you're afraid I'll run away," I laughed, looking up at him.
"Maybe I am," he murmured, his gaze penetrating mine. "Because I can't lose you, not now, not ever." My pulse raced at his words; his genuineness made me feel protected and valued.
He softly whirled me, the stars twirling above us as we danced in time with the rhythm. I chuckled, and the sound echoed throughout the peaceful night. He drew me even closer, his forehead pressing against mine.
"I don't need the entire world with me," he muttered. "You're enough, more than enough." I didn't know how to respond to this. This meant a lot to me, and I simply kissed his chest. He held me tighter. We stayed like this for a while longer.
"Should we go home?" I asked him. He hummed in answer.
We returned to the bike, put on our helmets, and I abruptly halted. I looked at him, "Should we take a photo?"
"With helmets?" he said, and I nodded.
He unlocked his camera, and I stood next to him, smiling. He took our picture, and when I saw it, I realized we looked so good together even with helmets on.
"Should we go home now?" he asked, and then I climbed on his bike and we rode to the villa.
I was getting off the bike when I got a call from Anup; I didn't want to take it. Vedant's gaze remained fixed on me throughout.
"You take the call. Come to my room when you're done," he murmured, kissing my cheeks before leaving for the villa.
I took up the phone and said, "Hi, Anup."
"Have you had your dinner?" he asked.
"yes, I had." I did not want to continue the conversation, so I did not ask any further questions.
"listen.. I've scheduled a cab to pick you and Riya up at 1 p.m. and take you to the airport. I did not want you to run about late at night looking for a taxi because the spot you are staying is quiet and lonely. So eat dinner and get ready by 1," he urged. I didn't dare to tell him I wasn't coming.
I said "Thanks, Anup" and then hung up the phone.
Following the call, I was both delighted and nervous about meeting Vedant. I hurried into this room. The entire doorway was empty, which felt unusual. I disregarded everything and stood in front of his room, settling my anxiety, before knocking on the door. After knocking twice, it didn't open, so I tried again with the knob, and the door opened. I entered the room; it was pitch dark, so I turned on the light.
"Vedant why are the lights ...." I couldn't say anything more since the scene in front of me left me dumbfounded.
Vedant sat in the center of the bed, surrounded by my girls who were stroking and kissing him, but his eyes were fixed on me the entire time, looking haughty like the first time we had met. His following remarks ripped my heart into small bits and made me understand I'd been deceived all along.
"Welcome to the Orgy"