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8. The One with the Kisses

~Kiss unites the soul as believed

Because the souls are carried in one's breath~

Chapter 8: The One with the Kisses

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San2045

2018

So we finally got to take a look at Vidhushi's room and I was a bit envious of her for that. Her room looked something straight out of room p**n. Also she was obsessed with this British boy band One direction so she had all their albums and merch arranged and tucked neatly in the open display.

Her velvet bed spread didn't attract me much as her beautiful walls. They were painted in a soft colour and this room looked so aesthetic and beautiful that Kaustuki was worried to spill that lime soda she had which she mixed with vodka. Weird combination because you usually mix sugarless soda but yeah.

I folded my legs and sat in an Indian style, my knees hurting from being in the same position.

"So San it's your turn. Pick, Truth or Dare?" Kaustuki asked turning towards me and looking at me with intent gaze then turned her attention back at her perfectly manicured nails. I rolled my eyes as she was staring at them as if they will break from her merely holding the glass.

After Mrs Shekawat, Randhir's mother or as I call her Aunty now left the house, Vidhushi dragged us both to show her room. And also before that we stole some liquor from the cabinet downstairs.

I was scared of getting caught but she being a sneaky little thing quickly pulled a vodka bottle she had hidden somewhere in that cabinet and we hurriedly ran in her room.

I was so glad in that moment because her room was on the first floor. Her house, more like the huge mansion had only two fully constructed floors to be exact but it still looked huge because the last floor was being renovated and they didn't bother with the terrace because no one goes there.

As we settled in her soft velvety bed she told us all about her family history, it was too much to even remember. All I could remember was she was staying here till she completes the college course and graduates. Her family stays in India and Randhir is the one who insisted that she study here because if the excellent programme and also convinced her parents for the same.

She also informed that the second floor rooms were for the guest or someone who stays over for a while and also there is a store room in that floor with tons of photos and even more paintings but she doesn't like to go there because it's dusty and also its a bit creepy.

Once she had placed the bottle inside her room she purposefully dragged us out of her room to show us the entire first floor. She showed around the entire first floor except for the Randhir's room, like she just pointed us that it was Randhir's room and no one usually goes inside or near it because he gets very snappy and starts to yell at them.

On our way back to her room we went downstairs and grabbed some Doritos, Peanuts and grilled sandwiches the maid had prepared for us. Just the smell of those sandwiches made my mouth water.

After we had few shots, the bottle was empty so that served as our main thing in the truth or dare game.

We decided to play truth or dare because it was Vidhushi's idea and the reason she gave out that suggestion was because that game is where we can 'get to know each other more personally' her words not mine.

After few rounds, which included Kaustuki dancing for us, Vidhushi smelling my feet, Kaustuki confessing about her school crush it was my turn finally.

"This year please" Vidhushi yelled looking at me and I sighed.

"I choose dare" I shrugged looking at them.

I was not the one to go for the truth because I don't like to expose it reveal my secrets. It sucked to reveal your memories instead it is far more better to do adventures instead.

Kaustuki clicked her tongue, as if thinking something difficult to assign me as a dare and I was sure Vidhushi was doing the same because I made her smell my feet.

"Okay... Okay I got one" She said with a sinister gleam on her face and turned towards me.

"I dare you to go Randhir's room and click some pictures of the room without getting caught." I gulped shaking my head.

She had clearly lost it. How could I do that? Besides I didn't want to see him, nonetheless his room.

I looked at Kaustuki for some help but she giggled and nodded her head agreeing with Vidhushi. I sighed looking at the both of them sharing a high five.

"Vidhushi I don't want to see his room. I don't even like this dare. No this one." I whined looking at her with pleading eyes.

"I double dare you to do this" She smirked at me.

"Revenge is sweet" She mumbled after a pause and I sighed. I had to do this.

I stood up while picking my mobile, I gave them both a last glance and walked out of the room.

His room was just a few rooms away from hers, like four rooms away to the left of Vidhushi. There was a long passage leading to his room and I felt like a protagonist from the horror movie, walking towards her own death.

I noticed that the lights in the passage were dimly light because it was almost evening and that made his room look more like a demon's cave now.

Tuning the knob of his room I opened the door and I peeped my head inside still standing at the doorstep and looked around for the sign of him.

I sighed looking at the room and noticing that it was empty. There were no signs of him so I slowly tiptoed inside the room.

The room was a bit dark, only light illuminating was from the lamp beside the table. I slowly left the knob and walked inside the room.

I looked around the room and surprisingly he didn't have any nude photos of models or posters of movies like most of the boys his age would. Also knowing his reputation I did think he would have something like that but his room walls were dark and clean, there was nothing in there. Not even a single photo. Just then my eyes fell on his bed and I noticed the huge portrait of him was hung just above his bed.

Just besides his king sized bed there was a walk in closet and I was sure it must be huge as well. On the right side of the bed was the couch and the coffee table. I turned back and looked in awe at the huge shelf. The whole shelf was filled with books and below the book shelf, I noticed the shelf filled with lots of music vinyls recordings. I wondered out at that because not many people have vinyls nowadays.

Just then I observed the hard copy of The Great Gatsby on the nightstand. I smiled at that because thinking it was actually one of my favourite book.

Shaking my head I quickly snapped some of the photos and as I was about to turn around I suddenly heard the rattling of the latch. I froze in my place. I should have left earlier. I cursed under my breath and turned around to look at the person.

A gasp slipped out of my lips looking him standing near the edge of his washroom door.

The light of the washroom was illuminating every feature of his body. I noticed that his upper body was glistening wet and bare because of course he might have just taken a shower.

I gulped looking at his chest, the water droplets were trailing down from his chest and then disappearing in the towel around his waist.

He approached towards me with his half bare body, I gulped the lump formed in my throat. As he was moving towards me like a predator ready to pounce I was moving backwards. His eyes were hooded. He cornered me, my back was resting against the cold wall. I flinched at the cold sensation of the wall against my warm body.

Because it was a night out I changed into a sleeveless white tank and pink shorts. Bad idea.

He inched closer to me, his breath fawning over my ear.

"Shh" He said while putting his index finger on my lips and my breathing fastened.

"I don't usually like surprises but now I'm loving this" He whispered his voice more husky and deep.

His voice was sexy and it felt seductive like he was deliberately trying to make me wet with his voice. If he was trying then he was surely succeeding. His upper bare body was touching my body only my top was the hurdle between us.

"I missed you baby" He murmured in my ear and his tongue lightly traced my earlobe. I shivered at the sensation.

He suddenly turned his attention towards my lips. He was breathing on my lips. I glanced at his pink kissable natural lips. It was as if he was inviting me to kiss him. I just stared at those perfect lips. He inched closer and licked my bottom lip. I moaned at the feel of his hot tongue on my quirky, shivering lips.

He groaned at my reaction and in an instant smashed his lips on mine. I felt his soft pink lips on mine. He pecked me serval time, teasing me. He slowly traced my bottom lip with his tongue and took my bottom lip in between his lips and started to suck on my lip. I followed his lead, boy he could kiss. There was something very special about the way he was kissing me while his hands were caressing my waist. It felt so good to have him so close to me.

He coaxed open my lips and his warm tongue entered my mouth. I moaned and wound my hands around his neck pulling him closer. He was making sexy sounds as his tongue was busy caressing my tongue. I closed all the distance between us and started to grind against him. I could help from moaning as his erect c**k was rubbing against my heat, the only barrier were my shorts and his towel.

He was licking my tongue and occasionally nipping on it all while caressing my waist and ass. He left my lips and rested his forehead against mine panting for breath. He was a amazing kisser no doubt Lauren was with him. I tried not to think about her and looked back at him. His eyes were closer and his hands were circled around my waist.

I couldn't believe I was running from him. He was the best kisser anyone could ask for. Though he was a branded playboy and what not but boy he could kiss. His kisses are like chocolate, sweet, addicting and enchanting. You could never get bored of chocolate and him.

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