Cheating

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The midday sun beat down relentlessly on the sprawling campus of Delhi University, casting sharp shadows across the bustling corridors and vibrant courtyards. Ranveer navigated through the crowd of students with practiced ease, his backpack slung casually over one shoulder, his eyes scanning the crowd for a familiar face.

Amidst the chaos, Stuti stood out like light, her infectious laughter ringing out above the din of chatter. Her long, dark hair danced in the breeze as she animatedly conversed with a group of friends, her eyes sparkling with mirth.

Ranveer's heart skipped a beat as he caught sight of her, his steps faltering for a moment before he regained his composure. He had promised himself he wouldn't seek her out, wouldn't let himself be drawn into the tangled web of emotions that seemed to swirl around her like a whirlwind. And yet, despite his best intentions, he found himself unable to resist the pull.

Taking a deep breath, Ranveer approached Stuti and her friends, a charming smile playing on his lips. "Hey, Stuti," he said, his voice smooth and confident.

Stuti turned towards him, her smile widening as she caught sight of him. "Hey, Ranveer! What's up?"

Ranveer shrugged nonchalantly, trying to mask the nervous fluttering in his chest. "Just thought I'd say hi," he replied casually. "Mind if I join you guys?"

Stuti glanced at her friends, who nodded in agreement, before turning back to Ranveer with a warm smile. "Of course not. Pull up a chair."

As Ranveer settled into the circle, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through him. There was something about Stuti's presence that was electrifying, intoxicating, like a drug he couldn't get enough of.

As the conversation flowed around them, Ranveer found himself drawn deeper and deeper into Stuti's orbit. Her laughter was like music to his ears, her smile like sunshine on a cloudy day. And as they exchanged playful banter and shared knowing glances, he felt a connection blossoming between them, one that transcended the boundaries of friendship.

But even as Ranveer reveled in the warmth of Stuti's company, a nagging voice in the back of his mind reminded him of the reality of their situation. He was in a committed relationship, as was she, and to pursue anything beyond friendship would be to betray the trust of those they held dear.

And yet, as he looked into Stuti's eyes, he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to explore  their connection, to delve into the unknown and discover the true extent of their feelings.

Caught in the swirling vortex of desire and temptation, Ranveer found himself at a crossroads, his heart torn between loyalty and longing. And as he grappled with the weight of his emotions, he couldn't help but wonder if fate had something more in store for him and Stuti, something beyond the confines of their current relationships.

And with that thought lingering in his mind, he took Stuti's hand in his, the spark igniting a flame that would burn bright into the depths of the night, illuminating the path ahead with the promise of passion and possibility.
The other day, Ranveer sat across from his girlfriend, Preeti, at their favorite café, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Preeti's laughter tinkled like wind chimes as she recounted stories from her day, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Ranveer forced a smile, his mind wandering to thoughts of Stuti, the woman who had captured his heart in ways he couldn't explain.

Meanwhile, Stuti stood by the fountain in the university courtyard, her boyfriend, Karan, by her side. They were engrossed in conversation, their voices blending together in a symphony of laughter and affection. But amidst the laughter, Stuti couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that gnawed at her from within, a longing for something more, something she couldn't quite name.

As Ranveer and Stuti went about their respective dates, their thoughts kept drifting back to each other, like ships drawn inexorably towards a distant shore

The air inside the cramped apartment was thick with the scent of smoke and the chatter of friends catching up after a long week of classes. Ranveer and Stuti found themselves amidst the lively crowd, their laughter mingling with the hum of conversation as they navigated through the sea of familiar faces.

As the evening wore on, the room grew increasingly stifling, the heat of bodies pressed together in close quarters suffocating in its intensity. Ranveer glanced at Stuti, a silent question in his eyes, and she nodded in agreement, her own desire for fresh air mirroring his.

With a subtle nod to their friends, Ranveer and Stuti slipped out onto the balcony, relief washing over them as they stepped into the cool night air. The sounds of the city drifted up to meet them, the distant honking of car horns and the faint strains of music mingling with the gentle rustle of leaves.

They leaned against the balcony railing, their breath mingling in the crisp night air as they drank in the sight of the city spread out before them. The silence between them was comfortable, companionable, as they stood side by side, lost in their own thoughts.

But as the minutes ticked by, a tension began to build between them, a palpable energy that crackled in the air like electricity. Ranveer glanced at Stuti, his heart pounding in his chest as he struggled to contain the flood of emotions threatening to overwhelm him.

And then, without a word, he reached out and took her hand in his, the touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through him. Stuti's breath caught in her throat as she met his gaze, her eyes dark with desire as she leaned in closer, her lips hovering just inches from his.

In that moment, all pretense was stripped away, all inhibitions forgotten as Ranveer and Stuti surrendered to the irresistible pull of passion. With a soft sigh, they closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a searing kiss that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

Their kiss was hungry, desperate, as they clung to each other with a fervor born of months of pent-up longing. And as they lost themselves in each other's embrace, the rest of the world faded into insignificance, the only thing that mattered in that moment was the intoxicating heat of their bodies pressed together in the cool night air.

When they finally pulled away, breathless and trembling, Ranveer and Stuti found themselves lost in a haze of desire, their hearts pounding in their chests as they struggled to catch their breath. And as they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that this was only the beginning of their journey, a journey filled with passion, desire, and the promise of something more.

The weight of their actions hung heavy in the air as Ranveer and Stuti stood in the dimly lit hallway, their breaths coming in ragged gasps after their heated embrace on the balcony. Ranveer's heart pounded in his chest as he searched Stuti's eyes for any sign of hesitation, any indication that she might regret what had just happened .

"Stuti," he whispered, his voice barely above a hoarse murmur. "I can't stop. Can you?"

Stuti met his gaze with deep intensity, her eyes dark with desire as she reached up to cup his cheek in her hand. "No," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper. "I can't stop myself either."

With that simple admission hanging between them, Ranveer felt a flood of relief wash over him, the weight of guilt and uncertainty lifting from his shoulders. Without another word, he took Stuti's hand in his, his fingers intertwining with hers as he led her down the hallway to her room.

The journey seemed to blur past in a haze of anticipation and longing, the world around them fading into blurs as they focused solely on the promise of what lay ahead. And when they finally reached Stuti's room, Ranveer felt a surge of excitement coursing through him, his heart pounding in his chest as he pushed open the door.

The room was bathed in soft lamplight, casting long shadows across the walls as Ranveer and Stuti stepped inside, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they closed the door behind them. Without a word, Ranveer pulled Stuti by her shoulder, his lips crashing down on hers in a searing kiss that set their bodies ablaze with desire.

They stumbled backwards, their movements clumsy and urgent as they sought out the closest surface to support their weight. And before they knew it, they found themselves pressed against the door, their bodies melding together in a tangle of limbs and passion as they lost themselves in each other's embrace.

In that moment, as they kissed against the door of Stuti's room, all thoughts of guilt and uncertainty faded away, replaced by the overwhelming need to be close to each other, to touch and taste and feel every inch of skin beneath their fingertips.

"Ranveer..." she whined, pulling back with a sigh. The intensity of the situation getting over them.
"I know. I'm sorry. I know you aren't that type of girl. I would never disrespect you like this. I should leave." He begins to stand up immediately. She  says nothing as she opens the door of her place.

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