Fragance of Love

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

“Oh ho Someone looking sexy today. Today all the boys can't take their eyes from you Meera.” Janvi complimented Meera. They are in a backstage room. Where Meera and their fellow members do touch-ups. Meera being the lead dancer is stressed and Janvi's comment makes her anxious. She has been performing on stage for quite some time. She is a confident girl but today she is nervous because of Randhir’s presence. She is always intimidated by his presence. His dark aura is attractive but it also scares her. 

“Don't scare me bitch. Your dada's presence is enough. That Rahul is also there to annoy me. Now apply my nail paint fast. There is not much time.” Meera said while selecting matching red nail paint. 

“Ok ok, my lips are sealed. You know uncle is also going to attend it. I still remember when he gave you that big gift after your performance in our school cultural programme” Meera smiled hearing about Mr Deshmukh from Janvi. He is a strict person but his soft side is only witnessed by his loved ones and Meera is one of them. The Deshmukh couple always loved Meera as their child and Meera being a girl is a cherry on top. They pampered her too much. On the other hand, Randhir sometimes feels jealous of Meera or he did not like her shy nature in childhood. 

“Meera, you are the one who will greet the chief guests tonight. I want you on the stage in 5 minutes and don't be late.” One of the professors came backstage and informed Meera. 

“well good luck. Heard Dada will come today”. Janvi teased and added fire to Meera's anxiety. 

“What the fuck. He is coming and you are telling me now”. Meera feels nervous.  

“I did not know myself a minute ago. My mom told me she saw them here. Now go you will be late” Janvi told in her defence.

Randhir along with his father and Mr Roy arrived at the venue. The principal and trustees welcome them with open hearts. While sitting in his chair Randhir’s eyes searched for someone in particular. But to his disappointment, he did not find Meera in the crowd. “Searching for someone?” Mr. Deshmukh asked. “No baba, I am just looking for the function to end” Randhir replied with a cold face as usual. “Oh really, we will see,” Mr Deshmukh chuckled. 

“Good Evening everyone. Welcome to the Cultural Programme of City Memorial College. We are honoured that today our Chief Minister, advocate general and education minister graced with their presence. Now our students will greet them with flowers.” The host completed his introductory speech. There stood Meera with flower bouquets. Randhir’s eyes could not leave her sight. She looks exquisite. That red colour on her looked appealing to him. But at the same time, rage is also building in him looking at her bosoms.  How dare she wear that tight low-cut blouse? His primal desire then comes out. His eyes darken at the site. He could see how perfectly shaped her boobs are. His palms are itching to squeeze those melons hard. “Oh Meera you are in deep shit baby" He thought to himself and took a deep breath to control his urge to penetrate her raw. 

Meera walked gracefully and greeted each of them with a genuine smile. Meera could sense Randhirs scrutinizing gaze on her. She is feeling nervous all of a sudden. While handing him the flower her hand brushed Randhir’s hand. Both of them can sense the physical attraction and fire between them. 

Meera quickly goes to the dressing room to calm her racing heart. This was the first time she saw emotion for her in Randhir's eyes. Earlier it was always blank. She Is happy but the look on his face scares her. He is not an easy man to deal with. She can sense that Randhir's emotions have a dark side. 

Janvi came to the dressing room informing Meera to be ready for the performance, her performance was the next in line. She touched up her makeup and wore her dupatta securely. She does not like the way boys look at her today. She blamed the reason for her outfit.

Randhir seated in the front of the seating area with the principal and other fathers along with Meera‘s father left the function after a few performances. Something urgent came up and they couldn't avoid it.

The host announced another performance and also Meera’s name. Randhir’s eye fixed on the stage after hearing Meera's name. In a short time, Meera’s performance started. Randhir could not take his eyes off her. He is watching her every move. Her body flows with the rhythm. She dances gracefully. Randhir is just awestruck, mesmerized by her dance. at that exact moment, he decided to have her. This little seductress successfully evokes something deep in him

He can't name the emotions but he needs to have her now. He could not resist her anymore. When Meera’s performance ended, Randhir excused himself. He called Janvi and asked about Meera’s whereabouts. He asked her to bring Meera to his car as soon as possible while he was waiting there. Janvi at first was shocked at her cousin’s unusual demand but she did not dare to question him. Like a good sister, she followed his instructions.

“Meera, are you in there?” Janvi inquired standing in the dressing room. 

“Yeah, just removing makeup. What happened?” Meera answers from the bathroom. 

“Bitch comes out right now. There is an emergency,” shouted Janvi while packing Meera’s stuff. 

“What happened? Is anyone hurt?” Meera immediately came out hearing the emergency word. 

“Fortunately, no. No one is hurt. Randhir dada called and asked me to escort you to his car in the parking lot right now” Janvi informed Meera. 

“What? You are talking about  your Randhir dada?” Meera asked to confirm. Meera’s eyes turned big in shock. 

“I know you are shocked like me when I heard him for a few seconds I couldn't believe it but right now he is waiting and you know his anger. Right now just go with him, we will discuss it later.” Janvi dragged Meera to the parking lot. Meera is feeling nervous right now. Why he called this question is in Meera's head right now. He had merely acknowledged her presence till now suddenly why he called. 

Randhir is waiting in his car, they are 5 minutes late. Here he cleared his schedule to be with her and she is late. His patience is running out.  Then finally he saw them coming towards his car. 

LJanvi called Randhir and informed him she escorted Meera and saw him later. White that she flew from there not before teased Meera that she needed all the hot details. Meera just blushed at her comment and went to sit in the back of the car. It was. She is shocked to find Randhir in the driving seat. Randhir is always surrounded by bodyguards and his PA. Today, here he is, ready to drive the car all alone with her. Meera gulped in fear. “Where is everyone? Meera asked in a small voice.

“I gave them some time off. Come sit in the passenger seat. I am not our driver.” Randhir gestured for her to sit beside him.

He observes Meera, she is still in her performance dress unlike other times she has a shawl wrapped around her. Meera sat in the passenger seat and looked at his behaviour. How did she fall for this cold man so deeply? She questioned herself. Randhir started the car. The journey was silent but tension in the car was thick. Randhir pulled the car near a private apartment and gestured for her to follow him. Meera, like a little submissive, followed her master. But her mind is full of questions about why he brought her here. She knows it's his private apartment where he sometimes stays alone. She knows her from childhood that's why she trusts him but his sudden acts are confusing her.  

In the lift, Meera received a call from her mother and she told her she is with a friend and may come home late. 

“A friend huh” Ramdhir mocked her. “Or what am I going to tell her? I Am with you in your private apartment. She will freak out.” Meera gritted her teeth. She is right though her parents will freak out.