14| Wet dream (18+)

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This chapter is a continuation of chapter 4 (club scene where Aanya got drunk)
Enjoy!

Vineet's POV

I lost my control there.

She snuggled her face more into my neck. I tried, a lot but lost it the moment she started licking and nibbling on the skin of my neck. She bit my skin and kept sucking there.

I hadn't yet digested this, when she started roaming her hands on my chest and abs. She started opening my shirt and when it took time she got frustrated and just pulled it out.

"Aanya...this isn't right. We shouldn't do this." I said pulling her hands away and trying to make her understand. "No..I want this..I want you.." she whispered in my ears in a sensual voice. I'm losing control.

She took my hand and guided it towards the zipper of her dress and said, "pull it down." It sounded commanding. "Aanya this is not right." I said again. "I knew you were just a scaredy cat." She said laughing. It sounded mocking. She is mocking me.

And her being my enemy didn't help much. Somewhere my male ego was badly touched and now I want to show her who is a scaredy cat. I pulled her towards me in a jiff. "Don't start this Aanya. You'll regret it tomorrow." I said warning her for one last time.

"We'll see about that." She said smirking. She is intoxicated. "Aanya, I'm warning you for the last time. Stop yourself or you won't be able to stop me." I said to her looking dead straight into her eyes.

"Don't stop." She said and it was the last string for me before I lunged myself on her and pulled her dress down in a jiff that it tore. "I know you don't care about the dress right now so stop looking at me with those eyes." I said when saw her giving me a look that screamed 'MY DRESS'.

There she was, in her simple black bra, yet looking like the most beautiful seductive enchantress. Her cheeks red because of alcohol. I traced her hands to her chest and finally her face. She looked so serene.

She came forward and kissed me. The kiss was hurried and aggressive, it meant that she was in urgency. Her hands roamed on the edge of my pants while mine roamed on her back, from her hair to her bra hook. I unhooked it with 2 fingers and took off her bra.

Her beautiful bossoms were on display for me. I would die anytime for this sight. She looks so divine. All for me to devour. I kissed her lips slowly yet passionately. I love her and I would never do anything to hurt her. I kissed her slowly, kneading her right bossom while my other hand was in her hair.

I was so lost in the moment that for a split second I forgot that what we are doing right now is wrong. This should not happen. As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I stopped kissing her. I couldn't do this to Raj uncle (Aanya's dad).

Aanya was still intoxicated and roaming her hands all over me. I took a hold of her hands and pulled her over my chest. I started rocking her back and forth, just like how you make babies sleep, trying to make her sleep. At first, she kept on removing her hands from my hold but then gave up and kept mumbling words which are definitely illegible to a normal human being like me.

I kept rocking her till I knew that she's asleep. She was still half naked with only her panty on. I made her sleep on my bed and went to bring her a shirt from my cupboard. I made her wear the shirt cautiously, making sure I don't wake her up.

I came out of the room and slept on the couch. Because, at this time, being anywhere near to her is not good for my junior. I let out a deep sigh and slept on that uncomfortable couch.

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HUH?!!!

I pulled out my phone to check the time and it showed 3:45am. I put my phone back and look around. Suddenly I realised that we are in kiwara doing an investigation and I just had a wet dream about Aanya during our very first intimate interaction.

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