Sins of the Elite (18+)

31. The art Gallery

There was no music being played in the car but both of them, Advait and Avantika, could feel music in the background. They were talking, smiling, giggling and laughing.

Avantika told him, "I am happy with your confession of love but I want you to do it again, at somewhere special, not over the phone."

"Where exactly do you want me to do it? At the mountains or at the beach? Aren't you expecting quite much romanticism from a murderer?" He joked.

"I won't mind if the murderer is hot and loves me enough," She said.

"That's a bad boy fantasy gone far. Do you read Wattpad or what?" He laughed.

Avantika didn't reply. Of course, she does read Wattpad. One of her favourite Wattpad story was about a man killing the girl's family but later on falling in love with her. Quite dark. Pitch dark infact.

Then they reached the art gallery. Advait told her that he has a surprise for her. They both went out of the car and began to walk towards the art gallery.

"Don't you think now that we have confessed love, we should walk together and you should keep your hand around my waist or something?" She hinted to him, with a sweet smile that gave the impression that it's her sweet little dream but her eyes gave a different impression that she wants to feel his hand against her, so badly.

He went near her, put his hand around her back, her lower back. His hand was lingering around her lower back, just above her ass. As they climbed the stairs towards the main door of the building, coincidently or deliberately, his fingers began graze over her ass.

For the first time she hated wearing her baggy jeans and wondered if she had wore a skin tight dress through which she could feel his hand against her skin.

They walked in.

There were different kinds of paintings all over, some of them abstract, some of them oil paintings. Some of them Avantika could understand, some of them seemed like one of those modern art that feels like a child throwing the color but people have to pretend that it's great art.

They reached to a painting that was sensuous in nature, a woman in the arms of a man, or more like the soul of a woman in the arms of the soul of the man. The painting showed their bodies merging into each other with no clear bodily boundaries. It was beautiful, sensuous, hot, romantic and erotic.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" He said.

"It is. I wish I could feel a little sensuality with you." She said.

"We will, we have enough time to explore." He said.

"I meant right now." She replied.

Advait looked at her with surprise. Then to increase the sensuality he began to explore her ass. But she couldn't feel anything because of the baggy jeans.

"I can't feel it. Put your hand inside my jeans," she said.

He looked around, there were people around, the idea seems dangerous but erotic too. He took her in the last corner of the art gallery and his hand travelled inside her jeans and grabbed her ass.

"Do it from the front," She asked.

"Not now, you will have to wait for it, Avantika." He said with a mischievous smile.

Even the idea of waiting had some hotness in it. They begin to look around other paintings and all, and then there was a painting that she looked at. It was her lookalike. Then she read the name of the artist written under the painting - Advait Sharma.

She looked at him, "It's you?"

"Yes, it's me." He replied.

She didn't know he is an artist. No one else knew it.

"When did you make this one?" She asked.

"Some days after the day you saved me." he replied.

She kept looking at the painting and wondered if this is how he sees her - beautiful, smooth, innocent.

"There are many things I am yet to know about you, Advait. Why do you have to be mysterious?"

"Not mysterious, I just don't like boasting about the things I am passionate about."

"What are the other things you are passionate about?" She asked.

"You," He replied.

She blushed and she was enjoying these small little romantic talks and she leaned forwards to kiss him. It was a small cute kiss and then they roamed around the gallery.

Then they had lunch together, they went to a park and later on, they did some shopping. Then he dropped her at her house.

A day well spent.

The End of Chapter-31

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