THIRTY FIVE
The doorbell rang.
“Hey dude, I was waiting for you,” Simran smiled at him as she opened the door.
Simran Kaur, was a young girl working in the product team at the same office. They had met at an in-house event and clicked well. She had liked Kartik's enthusiasm and started meeting him over coffee almost every day. The coffee turned into wine in no time.
Kartik stepped inside with a bottle of vodka and a packet of chips. He kept it aside and pulled her towards him. Their lips met eagerly and his hand slipped inside her shirt. The lights in her house had been dimmed, as if she was waiting for Kartik,fora romantic evening.
She kissed him and felt his hand caress her breast. He pulled her T-shirt up and put his mouth to her chest. He loved her breasts; the big splendid ones that made him want to rub his manhood against them. She let a groan pass her and closed her eyes looking up towards the ceiling. He loosened her skirt and let it drop to the floor.
As he marvelled at her bare legs, she put her hand to his mouth and pushed a little. “Let's have some wine first,” she said.
“How can I wait for anything when you are around, babe!”
He stopped to look at her before he kissed her again He pushed her on the sofa and stopped only to take his jeans off. When he took his T-shirt off, she started nibbling at his chest.
They were naked and rubbing against each other on the sofa. She pushed him to grab his manhood and filled her mouth with it. This was the moment he would trade anything for. He grabbed her hair and pulled her over. He pushed her on the sofa and entered her. He moved inside her and the pleasure took over. After that, they lied down next to each other.
“I often feel you are still not over Aditya,” Kartik commented casually. Simran narrowed her eyes and let a sigh escape.
“Why do you say so?”
“Well you still have his pictures up on the wall in your study.”
He was referring to those frames Simran had hidden on the walls of her house trying not to see them every day “That's only because I don't have the time to redo the house,” she looked away. She thought about how badly she wants Aditya back in her life. She desired for a man whom she knew might never come back to her.
“Relationships are complicated and you know that Kartik. Don't you?” she finally muttered.