Rajveet looked towards sky.....
Because Naina was looking smoking hot and he had lost his self control weeks ago... these days he was trying to neglect her on purpose. Who wants to summon his own death? No, he wanted to live. And for god's sake he didnt want to die with his gifted virginity thats not taken and now Naina seemed to be not interested to take it. Why? He dint know. They were kissing seldomly...Naina never alllwed him to kiss her frequently.. Well, it was his bad time going on. Gosh.. was it another prophecy waitting for him? No way in heaven......he was going to witness his worst time and Naina's threats of leaving him.

He controlled his urges and closed his eyes. If Naina was here to get clues, she didnt nerd to wear such a dress. This Saree...gosh Saree has always been a sex symbol...An alluring garment.

If someone wants to seduce, wear a Saree. It works always.. And right now Raj's condition can be understood because Naina was in Saree.. and that Saree was literally driving him insane. That almost visible whole back.......where he spotted a sweat bead rolling down. He gulped his saliva. Naina was leading him dont know where. He was following her because....the backward view was awesome. He held his hand for touching that alluring back.....when suddenly Naina turned. He didnt want to look like a creep again...but his attention went straight to her bosom. Blouse was not perfect. It was showing almost 30% of her treasure. And that fucking nuptial chain...was hanging and touching those breasts one by one. God is merciless indeed! That lifeless chain is having all the pleasure for which a lifeful person can give up dont how many things. Raj tried to ignore its movment...but Naina was breathing and that damn thing was swaying. Noo...man control yourself. His innerself screamed. They were about to reach their destination amd he was not giving a damn about it. Why Naina asked him to accompany her? What was her plan behind all this? He didnt even try to think about it. All his attention was on her cleavage now. As her chest rose up, he swore. That cleavage changed into a cusp from a slippery parabola(I dont know perfect metaphor here. Bear with these curves😉). That light colour saree was shimmering and he found it hard to neglect.

Something like this..

When He got a slap on her left cheek, he came out from his so called inspection.

'Are you staring at my chest, that too this much openly?'

'Well...Yes. Your dress up is enough to attract someone. I am just...well you've gotten nice pair. Will you please cancel this party thing and head back home? I want to examine you more.'

When he looked up staright into her eyes, he found that....there was little bit anger and .....lot of strange thing. What was that by the way? Her cheeks were turning little pink and lips were threatening to twist themselve and give a little smile. He was more free now. Since the day Naina had confessed, he was enjoying his boldness and flirty comments. He openly remarked about her body and...his actions on them. He never mentioned her reaction. He found them a surprise for himself. The reason behind this audacity- he was now 200% sure that Naina wasnt going to leave him no matter what'd happen. And this gave him liberty to be old Raj..The great flirt.

'Will you stop this? Its increasing my self consciousness. I cant focus.' Her whining was adding up her sexyness. Is there a room spared near somehwere? Fuck this party. Tonight he'll have his way. Since past twenty six years he's gotten a thirst and ocean is infront of him. He'll quench himself.

'No. I'll not. I just cant understand theory behind this Saree. Maker of saree knew very well how to tempt someone. Something is visible. And we hope for more and then..it comes the so called drapping of this meters long single piece. Its like you have shown us a delicious dish and when we're going to taste it, the bowl is covered with a jammed lid. God why-'

'Raj......focus on why we're here. We can continue this on home.'

'You make excuses. When we're behaving like starngers, that was ok with me. You didnt let me touch you. I was dealing with it happily. But when you too want me to touch you various places in different manner, why cant you let me do things? I am telling you if this torture continues, I'll hang myself. Its soooo frustrating living with a person having body, figure and all assetts like you and still I am jist viewing you. Damn it! I-'

Them he got the sweet of his life. A smouldering smooch. He doesnt deal in ordinary kisses or pecks. Man, he has been a sexually fruatrated creature for eons. And when he is getting satisfaction, why wouldnt he have handful of it? Why to just pick up pieces, when you can have hunk! And he has sworn now to never miss a single opportunity.

That kiss ignited him and his roughness increased with each passing seconds. He grabbed her waist and held her tightly to deepen kiss. He could bet today his tongue has tasted buds on the fartgest corner of her mouth....even the end of her tongue.. he perhaps measured each nook and cranny.

He was about to convert this kiss into a make out when He was pushed.

'We. Are. In. Middle. Of. Something. Dont ruin our plan. Be patient. I amnot running somewhere. We've had a bedroom for god's sake.'

'Ohh please. Bedroom has been used for sleeping purpose only. Dont force me to explain things again.'

'We'll talk it later. Right now..just go in and talk with the persons I'd told you. After ten minutes, give me a call. Okk? Exact ten minutes. Dont forget.'

'Why I'll see some Kundra, Mehta and I dont know these surnames. Please... cant we postpone it for tomorrow?'

'Do you want to rot in jail while I ruin my time and body? You want to be virgin for next ten more years?'

He at once shook his head. This was scarry. No way....these years he had managed somehow. But alone in jail......he shuddered.

'I am going. Make sure...you end things pretty soon. I've a plan for today night.' Naina pushed him in. Well.....They were making out in parking place.

He entered into party only to collide with someone. That face....he had seen it somehwere. He tried to remeber. But couldnt. He had gotten a brilliant memory..and sooner or later he was going to recognize that guy. He shook his head and entered.

Mr. Sachin mehta..... he had recently dealed in garments....especially western dresses.

Mr. Virag Kundra......young busineesman and recently he had opened an agency which supportr and searches new talents.

Mr. Prakash....Before Raj could eleborate his details in mind, he saw that person going towards northern side of room. He intentionally followed him.

After few minutes, he couldnt spot him but adjacent car and its logo reminded him who was that person.

'Mr. P-' He couldnt even complete his second word when everything went black.

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Somethings which i want to explain.

Raj and Naina were present in party only to help Raj. It was a high profile party and she was sure that glamour world would also make its presence. Two days earlier, Raj was accused for a rape and murder of a super model. Though no action was being taken because the evidence, his phone had been lost long ago. His recent F.I.R. which was dated three days earlier by bribe saved him...... his attitude added up to his strong verdict. He had cut his connections with his all old flames..except Ritu(he met her rarelly and that was only thing happened between them)because of her professional ties. Naina and Naveen made a plan to save him.... raj accompanied her to party to fake their no-tension-attitude. They wanted to show that they didnt give a damn about that fraud case. And it could help them in provoke his hidden well wisher.

And most important thing...raj's parents were told that the case had been an act to frame Raj only. Mira Rajpurohit was his two years old ex girlfriend..they didnt know that.

Naina was hell sure about a sudden twist in case...because Raj was being framed for a reason. She was right about twist because....

She never got an after-ten-minutes ring...

And...

Raj had been kidnapped.

I dont want to comment...but...while writing it a thought crossed my mind.

:- daydreaming in night is injurious to health. Raj fantasized about his wife...and got kidnapped. Beware!