OUR OBSESSIONS - FATE of LOVE

Chapter 5

ESHA

As I stepped out of the office, the sun bathed the street in shades of orange light, and a gleaming Ferrari caught my eye. Its sleek lines glistened in the evening sun, a vision of elegance and power. Jay popped his head out and flashed a grin that could stop traffic. "Want a ride?" he asked, and I felt a flutter in my stomach. This wasn't just any car; it was a Ferrari SF90 LM, the latest model.

I smiled, my initial instinct to decline battling with the exhaustion from the day's activities. Maybe just this once, I could indulge. I slid into the passenger seat, my breath catching as I took in the stunning silver and saffron interiors. It felt like stepping into a dream-every detail designed to captivate and impress. The leather was soft against my skin, and the dashboard gleamed with high-tech elegance.

As I lost myself in the luxury, Jay's voice pulled me back to reality. "What's your address?"

Stunned, I blinked at him. "You don't know my home?" I tilted my head, a playful challenge in my tone.

"Well, if you've moved from that place, I need the new address to drop you off," he replied, his eyebrow quirking up in amusement. A moment of silence hung between us, and I could feel the weight of his gaze, a mix of curiosity and interest. Then he added reluctantly in a slow voice, "Umm... I overheard your conversation with Pooja about living in a dorm nearby and your plans for Sunday."

"You were eavesdropping?" I shot back, a teasing edge to my voice, my heart racing with the thrill of this unexpected banter.

"Not! I was just passing by to grab some coffee, and you were talking a bit loud in the breakout area. I promise that's not called eavesdropping," he defended himself, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Alright, here's the address," I relented, pulling up my phone's maps. He entered it into the car's navigation system, and within twenty minutes, we pulled up outside my dorm. Jay drove like a jet-smooth, fast, and effortlessly classy. It was exactly my type of driving, the kind that made my heart race. I wasn't exaggerating; he was the kind of driver I found utterly captivating.

It reminded me of Dhruv, who also had that effortless charm behind the wheel, driving with one hand while looking impossibly dashing.

"Can I pick you up tomorrow?" Jay's voice was gentle, almost hopeful, pulling me from my thoughts.

"I want to burn some calories," I replied, a playful smile on my lips, enjoying the lightness of the moment.

"Okay, sweetheart. See you tomorrow in the office. Good night!" he said, his tone lingering in the air as he flashed that dazzling smile one last time. Just like that, he was gone, leaving me standing there, rooted to the spot. I stared into the void where the car had vanished, my mind racing with thoughts and emotions.

Time seemed to stretch endlessly around me, a surreal moment suspended in the air, until the sharp ring of my phone shattered the stillness, pulling me back to reality. Without pausing to check the caller ID, I answered, instantly enveloped by the joyful chatter of my friends. I had shared my new number with them, and soon we were swept away in a delightful exchange of stories, our laughter weaving a tapestry of connection that momentarily shielded us from the heaviness of the night and the unexpected thrill that Jay had ignited within me.

"Guess what? I finally tried that new café on Maple Street!" Aarti exclaimed, her enthusiasm radiating through the phone like sunlight breaking through clouds. "You have to come with me next time; their pastries are absolutely divine!"

"You know just how to tempt me, don't you, Ari?" I replied, my spirits lifting as I envisioned the warm, inviting atmosphere and the tantalizing array of sweet treats waiting to be savored.

"Haha!! And we're planning something special this weekend," Lilly chimed in, her voice bubbling with excitement. "Just a small celebration for our little munchkin's new beginnings!"

"Some fun this week in honor of me?" I teased, a wave of warmth washing over me. It was a comforting realization that I was starting to carve out a life here, one rich with laughter and the bonds of friendship.

As our conversation flowed, I found myself laughing more freely than I had in ages. I shared snippets of my first day at work, carefully sidestepping the details about Jay. I didn't want to jinx the magic or over analyze the spark that flickered between us. It was still too fresh, too delicate.

When we finally hung up, I felt lighter, as if the burdens of the world had been lifted just a fraction. I glanced at the clock, surprised to see how late it had gotten. I should have felt weary, yet instead, I was alive with energy. The thrill of the day, the promise of tomorrow, and the lingering warmth of my friends' voices danced in my mind like fireflies in the twilight.

With a contented sigh, I turned off the light and nestled into my pillow, surrendering to the embrace of the night. It wrapped around me like a comforting blanket, soothing and safe, and I drifted off to sleep, my dreams painted with the laughter of friends, the exhilarating roar of a Ferrari engine, and the sweet promise of new beginnings waiting just beyond the horizon.

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