Crush fever

The Darkest Hour

The next day, Karan dropped Dhruthi off at her office, reminding her to resolve the issue with her teammates. As she entered the office, she greeted her colleagues with a cheerful "Hi everyone, good morning!" But her enthusiasm was met with silence. Undeterred, Dhruthi tried again, seeking help with a work-related query. This time, one of her teammates, a girl, responded with a helpful suggestion.Dhruthi thought to herself, "Maybe they only have a problem with me, not with the work itself." Encouraged by the small success, Dhruthi initiated another conversation, "Guys, I've completed this task. Can you all review it and give me some feedback?" Her teammates stared at her in surprise, but eventually, they reviewed her work and offered constructive suggestions. Dhruthi thanked them, feeling a glimmer of hope.The girl who had previously helped Dhruthi asked, "What's gotten into you today? You usually ignore us like we don't exist, and now you're asking for feedback? Did something miraculous happen?" Her tone was laced with a mix of curiosity and skepticism, leaving Dhruthi wondering how to respond.Dhruthi's eyes widened, and she spoke with urgency, "I never ignored you all, I swear! I'm actually an introvert, and I was nervous. You're all my seniors, and I have so much respect for you. That's all, nothing more. Why would I ignore my colleagues?" Her voice trembled slightly, conveying her sincerity and vulnerability.The girl who had questioned her raised an eyebrow, seemingly taken aback by Dhruthi's candid response. The rest of the team exchanged surprised glances, their expressions softening. One of them spoke up, "We didn't know that, Dhruthi. We thought you were just arrogant or something."

Dhruthi's face flushed, and she shook her head, "No, no, it's not like that. I just need some time to open up, that's all." She took a deep breath, hoping her colleagues would understand.Just as the tension in Dhruthi's office began to dissipate, with her teammates finally starting to open up to her, meanwhile Karan's phone rang, breaking the silence in his own office. He answered, and his friend's voice boomed on the other end, "Hey, dude, can I get your room keys?"Karan raised an eyebrow, puzzled, and replied, "Why do you want my room keys, idiot?" He continued working, not looking up from his screen.His friend responded in a single, hurried breath, "Nothing, I just have an interview, and there's construction going on at my PG, so I need your room." The rehearsed excuse spilled out so quickly that Karan couldn't help but chuckle."Alright, alright," Karan said, exasperated, "The key is hidden in the usual spot. But don't mess with my stuff, got it?" He went back to work, shaking his head in amusement.

As Karan picked Dhruthi up from the office, she shared the small victory she'd achieved with her teammates, and the effort she'd put in to resolve the issue. Karan's face lit up with pride and admiration, and without warning, he pecked her lips. Dhruthi was taken aback, her eyes widening in surprise."Karan, what are you doing? We're in public!" she whispered, glancing around nervously, especially since they were near her office.Karan chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I don't mind, and I couldn't help myself. My whole focus turned to your lips when you were exaggerating like that." He teased, his voice low and playful.Dhruthi's cheeks flushed, and she playfully hit his arm. "You're impossible, Karan!" But she couldn't hide the smile spreading across her face.

As Friday blended into the weekend, Karan and Dhruthi decided to indulge in some street shopping, eager to unwind and have some fun together. The weekend had finally arrived, and they were ready to make the most of it. They strolled hand in hand, taking in the vibrant atmosphere and colorful stalls. Amidst the bustling crowds, they discovered hidden gems – unique dresses, sparkling jewelry, and quirky trinkets.As they explored, they couldn't resist picking up little treats for each other. Karan carefully selected a beautiful dress that he knew would accentuate Dhruthi's eyes, while she chose a sleek watch that complemented Karan's style. They exchanged gifts, their faces lighting up with delight."Try it on!" Karan exclaimed, as Dhruthi held up the dress. She disappeared into a nearby trial room, emerging moments later, looking stunning. Karan whistled, his eyes roving over her. "You look gorgeous!"Dhruthi blushed, her eyes sparkling. "Thanks to you, I feel like a queen!" She then helped Karan adjust his new watch, her fingers brushing against his wrist.

As Dhruthi helped Karan adjust the watch, her fingers touched his wrist, sending a spark of electricity through both of them. Karan looked up, his eyes locking onto hers, and smiled."You have a great taste in watches," he said, his voice low and husky.Dhruthi smiled back, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Thanks, I'm glad you like it."Karan strapped the watch onto his wrist, his eyes never leaving Dhruthi's face. "It's perfect," he said, his voice filled with emotion.Dhruthi's heart skipped a beat as she gazed at the watch, now adorning Karan's wrist. It symbolized more than just a gift – it represented their growing connection, their love for each other.
After a wonderful day together, Karan dropped Dhruthi off at her PG, wrapping her in a warm goodbye hug before heading to his own room. As he entered, he noticed his friend had already left, leaving the keys in their usual spot. Karan smiled, appreciating the consideration.He freshened up, feeling the fatigue of the day melt away, and then made himself a steaming cup of coffee. Settling into his cozy couch, he began sipping his coffee while listening to the news.Karan's body suddenly ignited with an unusual intensity, as if a volcanic eruption was unfolding within him. His temperature soared, and his sexual desires surged wildly, leaving him helpless. He collapsed onto his bed, bewildered by the unfamiliar sensations.Without hesitation, he dialed Dhruthi's number, his fingers moving on autopilot. Dhruthi answered excitedly, but her enthusiasm was quickly replaced by concern as she heard Karan's labored moans on the other end."Ahhhhh! Dhruthi, come to my room, please come fast, Ahhhhhhhhh!" Karan's pleas were laced with desperation.Dhruthi's voice trembled with worry. "Are you okay, Karan? What's happening?"Karan's response was barely coherent. "I...I've never been to your room...send me the location...I'll come." He shared his live location and dropped the phone, unable to continue the call.Dhruthi's anxiety grew as she booked a Rapido and rushed to Karan's room. The moaning sounds intensified as she approached, and she burst into the room, unsure of what to expect.The sight that greeted her left her stunned. Karan lay half-naked on the bed, his shirt discarded, and his pants the only remaining garment. His body glistened with sweat, and his eyes seemed to plead for relief.

Dhruthi rushed to Karan's side, trying to help him sit up, but he grasped her tightly, his eyes locking onto hers with an intense gaze. "You're my Dhruthi, right?" he whispered, his voice low and husky, his senses clouded."Yes, it's me, I'm here, nothing to worry," Dhruthi reassured him, trying to calm him down.But Karan's passion only intensified as he gazed at her. He crushed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply, exploring every corner of her mouth. Dhruthi tried to resist, but her efforts were futile. Karan's hands roamed her body, leaving a trail of love bites on her neck.As he undressed her, Dhruthi's emotions swirled in turmoil. She felt her blood boiling, her body responding to Karan's touch, yet she didn't want this to happen like this. Karan's hands cupped her bosoms, pressing them fervently, and Dhruthi felt her resolve weakening.But when Karan reached for her bra clasp, Dhruthi's instincts took over. She slapped him, trying to break the spell that had consumed them both.

Despite the slap, Karan's passion still clouded his judgment, and he resumed kissing Dhruthi. But she was determined to snap him out of it. She broke free, grabbed a bucket of water, and doused him with it.The sudden shock finally brought Karan back to his senses. He looked around, disoriented, and then his gaze fell upon Dhruthi. She was sobbing uncontrollably, her body shaking like a leaf. Karan's heart sank as he realized what he had done.He approached her, feeling like a culprit, and saw the love bites he had left on her skin. A stinging pain pierced his heart as he traced those marks with his fingers. He felt a deep regret and remorse, knowing he had crossed a line."Dhruthi, I...I'm so sorry," Karan stammered, his voice barely audible. "I don't know what came over me."Dhruthi's cries only intensified, and Karan felt his heart break. He knew he had to make things right, but he didn't know where to start.

Karan helped Dhruthi onto the couch and quickly got dressed, unable to meet her gaze. He wanted to apologize, but Dhruthi stood up and headed for the door."Where are you going?" Karan asked, following her."My PG," Dhruthi replied, her voice firm."It's not safe this time, I'll drop..." Karan started, but Dhruthi cut him off."As if I'm safe with you now," she said, her words piercing Karan's heart.Karan's face fell, his heart shattering into a million pieces. "Dhruthi, I'm sorry...I don't know what happened to me either...please understand. I don't ask for your forgiveness; I know what I did was almost...rape. But trust me, Dhruthi, I never wanted to do anything to you without your consent."Karan broke down, kneeling before Dhruthi. His vulnerability touched Dhruthi's heart, but she couldn't forget the trauma she had just faced.Dhruthi's heart ached seeing Karan's distress. She lifted him up and led him back to his room, making him sit on the couch. Though she understood that Karan hadn't been in his senses, the experience still left her shaken.