Infatuation.???????..Love.??????? Part 14

Naina opened her eyes to find that she was no longer in the car, but in a bed. She was more surprised to find herself in a room and she was alone. She was covered in a blanket which she removed and got up. She was feeling fresh now, she went to the window adjusted the curtains and what she saw was all hills and greenery. They were maybe on the third or the fourth floor to see the great view. The last thing she remembered was being in the car, where she had tried to nap while they reached. So maybe she dozed but how did she come here, and why didn’t Rutesh wake her up?

She was still in the jeans and kurti, she went to search for Rutesh. What she encountered was that there were two beds and the other one was empty. The room looked like an expensive hotel room, as it was clean and too neat to remind you that it was a hotel. The room was simple but furnished with a good choice. She went the way was leading and crossed the bathroom, and then reached the main room. Which was a little big than the bedroom, there was a window but a French window showing lonavala. Rutesh must have paid some big amount for this, and he will for sure not tell her. But she will ask, he was sleeping on the sofa. Poor guy must be tired after the drive, feeling sorry for him she went and sat next to him. It seemed that he was trying to watch TV and had dozed off, he had even kept the volume down for her sake. Well she didn’t want to disturb him, so she just sat next to him and looked at him. He was so beautiful and if she told him that he would sure make some face to her. He looked quite peaceful while sleeping, he could have taken the bed and slept nicely and comfortably. Without thinking further she started combing his hair, he had wonderful thick hair. Black which he had kept in one style since she had met him. But still she loved it that way, neater according to her. She was studying him which she wouldn’t have done if he would have been awake. Her one hand was still in his hair and she started touching his face, according her he was beautiful and perfect. His eyes which can be full of mischief, his cheeks, and his jaw which he always shaved and was clean but today he had slight stubble. It was because they had started early in the morning, she was content in touching him, looking at him. She was actually happy now that she had come, maybe she had been stressed about the work and everything. When she had told Rutesh she had never taken a leave, he had been pissed about it.

She liked the feeling of his stubble, she was actually staring at his lips which were pink and too tempting. His upper lip was fuller compared to the lower lip. She touched it tentatively found it soft and firm, the thing was she wanted to kiss him and taste him again. After the first date they had not found the opportunity to kiss, and she was missing it. While she was touching his lip, she was lost in her own fantasy and suddenly her finger was in his mouth. Her eyes flew to his and he was looking at her, his brown eyes were dark now. She was embarrassed, mortified and tried to remove her finger, but he took hold of her hand and started licking her finger. Naina did not know what to do. She had never been in any relationship, and never knew how to respond. What she had done on the first date was just pure insanity, but now the situation was different. The first time they had been in a car and she was sure that she had to go home somehow or the other and her home was just a step away. She had this reassurance that he would not do anything more, as she also knew him well. But now they were ALONE in a ROOM miles away from their home and there was no one who would disturb them. He had started kissing the center of her palm, using his tongue. He continued his journey by trailing kisses on her hand. On her wrist, then further up the same way, leisurely as if he had the time of the world which he had.

She moaned when he started taking small bites using his teeth. He smiled at her when he heard her moan, he was pleased by the sound. He wanted to hear it again, so he kept his hold on her hand and turned the direction of his kisses. He knew she was afraid and also nervous, but at some level he wanted her nervous. After that first kiss, they never had a chance to get intimate and while she slept he had watched her. Which had been pure torture for him, so it was tit for tat now to make her nervous. And he wanted her desperately, the first time was clumsy, and also uncomfortable as they were in a car and he had been unprepared. But now her touch had awakened him, and that sleepy sexiness suited her a lot. After her hand he went kissed her fluttering pulse, licked it and went to her shoulder. He had wanted to do it since morning when she had worn this kurti which showed some of her skin. Her skin felt and tasted like butter, which he wanted to lap up. He wanted to put his hands on her but he knew she wasn’t ready for it yet. Maybe nor was he to handle it. His kisses went to her neck and till now she had moaned thrice, and her breathing was also too hard. He loved the taste of her, he couldn’t get enough of her. So he nipped, licked and also bitten her on the neck and the place where shoulder and neck met. He knew he was getting to her as her hand was clutching his arm too tightly.

He had been with women knew what they liked, and also knew their reactions. Hers was the most honest. He came up from her neck with a satisfied smile on his face and saw her. Her face was flushed, her eyes were too dark, after sleep her hair had come undone from her braid, and her mouth was open. She didn’t even realize how sexy she looked.

He was going to claim her lips but somewhere a cell phone rang. Recognizing it as his own he cursed loudly and got up to answer the phone. It was Smita, he wanted to disconnect but she would call him again. Sighing he went to the window and answered the call.
Naina was still sitting in the same position, she could not believe there could be so much to feel. Her neck alone could give her so many sensations. She was not ready to feel that, but her inner voice said she was ready. She had once read a M&B temptation which Susan had given her and while reading the reactions, the seductions. She never thought she could respond to a man the way it was written in the book. Or that a man would take time to do the foreplay, she didn’t want to believe that. But here she was feeling herself, what it was to feel a mouth on her skin. She had also felt the wetness in her panties which was the first time for her. She was in her own world so never heard who was there on the phone. She realized it when Rutesh came and took his old place.

"Was it your mom?" Naina asked Rutesh, "No, It was Smita" was the answer from Rutesh. When the silence fell Rutesh knew that Kajal must have told Naina about Smita’s crush on him. He never encouraged Smita, but somehow she never took the silent message given to her. She had always kept a grudge for Kajal, which he hated. He knew that Smita had ruined the moment here with Naina also, well one more reason to hate her.

"So, as you have got up. Let’s go for some early lunch" Rutesh told her, Naina nodded and got up from the sofa to change.

Naina knew that the phone call had messed up the moment, they could have continued the moment after the call. But when she had heard it was Smita, she could not keep the expression neutral on her face. Kajal had told her all the stories about the way Smita had told them about the crush and what the girls had tried. Kajal could never keep anything in her stomach, it was not that she shared secrets. Some things she never shared, this she had spilled all the things to her. How she hated when Smita didn’t talk to her properly. Even if Kajal wouldn’t have told her she would have known, as when she went the gang she had noticed the way Smita used to look at Rutesh. It was just one sided and before she used feel sympathy towards Smita as they both were in the same boat. But now it was different, she knew Rutesh never gave her any encouragement but somehow now she was looking at the situation differently.

She changed and dressed to go out blocking all her thoughts in between, she didn’t want to spoil it. "But you already did" her inner voice answered which was right.

She sighed and went out to find Rutesh, he was standing at the window looking out. He looked sad that’s word came to her mind. She started feeling guilty, they had a perfect moment and she had ruined it. Here was the perfect man who had arranged this entire trip for her, everything was arranged by him. To soothe him, she went and hugged him from behind.

"I am sorry Rutesh" She said to his back. He turned and tried to see her face, but she had buried her face in his chest.
"Don’t be sorry Naina, it wasn’t your fault. I can’t make Smita understand that I am not interested in her but she doesn’t want to understand" Rutesh sounded too frustrated, so Naina tipped back and kept her finger on his mouth, "ssshhhhh. She just likes you a lot, and I can’t blame her. You are too sweet"

"Sweet, huh I am not sweet" Rutesh made a disgusted sound that made Naina laugh. "Why you guys have a problem when we call you sweet. It’s a compliment take it nicely"

"Hell, sweet doesn’t mean complement to us. You girls say it just to irritate us" He looked at her closely she looked fresh and relaxed. He wanted this easiness to be there, he was feeling guilty for answering Smita’s call and ergo bringing that uneasiness between them.

"Look Naina, I am sorry. I shouldn’t have answered the call from Smita at that moment, but then she would" He was stopped as Naina again had put finger on his lips. "It’s not your fault, she is your friend and you need to answer her call. How would she know what you were doing? Next time"

She stopped as Rutesh had removed her finger from his mouth, "Next time I would switch off my phone, so no one would disturb us." Naina blushed at his statement. "Anyways Kajal would call you if there’s anything to tell us" Naina did not respond to that as she had not told Kajal about the trip. She had told her that they were going for an outing with her friends. It was not a lie only she had not been specific. The only comment she had made was it was good she was going out. Kajal had not asked many questions as she herself was going out for the weekend.

But was she doing right by not telling her, and further shouldn’t she tell Rutesh the truth that Kajal didn't know she was here with him.