The Missing hope

Chapter Sixteen. I Still Didn't Know Her Name!

A/N:
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*And the YouTube videos are the songs i was listening to when writing the chapter. :D this one is a Hindi song describing a conservative girl finally partying freely and not wanting to return home. It's a nice song if you understand Hindi but if you don't then stick to the beat or search translation on Google for Aa Raat Bhar- heropanti lyrics.
Enjoy!
Happy New Year Guys. 12.22 am
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'It's been 36 hrs since I'd met Roy. God knows why I'm back in that high fi hotel, outside his room. I don't know if he's still checked in or what. It's 10pm but I'm going to take my chances. After all I've given him my word. If I can't find him, I'll screw someone else.' She chuckled at her musings.

She was now outside the hotel room where she'd met Roy. She knew that she's 1 day late but she's taking her chances.

Knock. Knock. No response.

Knock. Knock. No response.

Knock. Knock. No response.

She turned to leave as the door swung open and Roy stood before her in a bathroom robe, water dripping from his hair.

"You finally came," he said as he let her in.

She kissed him before she made her way inside.

"Did I get the time wrong or were we supposed to meet yesterday?"

His arms circled her waist from the back as she turned in his arms to face him.

"We were supposed to meet yesterday but I got busy. My sister fell off a balcony."

"The birthday girl?"

"No.. My twin sister... She's in Canada at the moment."

"Oh, how is she?"

"Nothing much could be said. It's a 48 hr wait. About another 24hrs from now."

"You ok?" He kissed her forehead.

"Yeah." Then she realized, 'strings'.

"I need the bathroom for a minute." She murmured before leaving his arms and entering the bathroom.

5 minutes later she walked out of the bathroom, her shirt half unbuttoned, revealing her deep cleavage, and her hair tied in a sexy bun with strands of hair dangling around.

Roy was awestruck. He stood there simply ogling the delicious sight, all thoughts of her sister, flying out of his mind. Right now, all he could care about was her, and what he'd do next. In reaction to the sight, he felt sensations south from his chest.

He waited for her to reach him and make the first move. He wondered where she'd touch him first. His shoulders? Chest? Face?

He was even more aroused when she touched his hardened spot, south from his chest. That was the last straw of his hold on his desire for her. He pulled her into a rough passionate kiss before carrying her to the bed.
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2 hrs later, they lay on the bed naked under the sheets, panting. Then Roy rolled right above her and kissed her.

"How could you be not tired yet?" She panted.

"Adrenaline is running through my veins." He smirked.

"Well you can't be ready to come this quick?!?"

"I'm always ready around you." His smirk grew bigger as she kissed him, rolling him over, taking control. This was followed by a series of kissing and sexual unisex virile, if that makes sense.

Another hour later, they cuddled into each other's bodies for warmth and went to bed.
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A/N:
I'm gonna give short POV's of the two, just to express their feelings.

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Jisha:
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I don't know how I ended up here today. Despite knowing that these are part of the strings I always warn myself about, I couldn't help it. Maybe it's because of my tension about Janasvi's wellbeing. All I could understand on the phone with Rikhil was him sobbing and saying something about it all being his fault and hating himself so much for it.Her friends didn't say much either, they just repeated what the doctor had told them. I guess they themselves didn't have much idea about what had happened. When I got here, we spoke about Janasvi and that kinda made me feel depressed but then to get my mind off it, I went to the bathroom and returned with a tempting sexy look. I knew it worked because he came right at me. It was mind blowing, hard and fast. The best I'd encountered in my entire life, and trust me, I've slept with a lot of men.
Why? I couldn't live without sex. It was like I was addicted to some drug. By far I'd slept with countless men and if I'd ever counted I'd probably end up in the Guinea's book of world records.

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Roy:
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I was surprised to see her at my door. We were supposed to meet yesterday and when she didn't turn up I thought she wasn't interested. I was even gonna check out today but then for some reason I stayed. Lucky enough I did. I'd checked into the hotel the night I met her because clearly I couldn't take her home.

When she mentioned her sister, my mind was racing to find words to soothe her pain. To make her feel better and happier. When she excused herself for the bathroom I thought she was going to have a breakdown but when she walked out like a temptress, more like a seductress, my light bulb lit. I knew exactly how to lift her spirits. Her tempting dressing aroused feelings from deep with in. I grabbed her into a rough passionate kiss before carrying her to bed.

Despite the continued love making in the past 2 hours, I just didn't feel satisfied. I needed more of her. I knew she was getting tired and sleepy and so was I but I felt an urgent need to be inside her.
I refused to use protection despite her insistence. I told her I wouldn't get her pregnant. At Least not yet, but she kept insisting saying it was unhygienic. I didn't have any STD's but I knew what she was referring to. From her expertise in bed, it was obvious that this wasn't her first, nor her last but I couldn't stand even the thought of someone else laying their hands on her. In bed with her. I started imagining their positions and words and expressions etc, decreasing my patience and increasing my need to be inside her. For some reason my guts told me trust her and I did. I didn't use protection and I didn't regret it because it was clearly mind blowing. It seemed that she enjoyed it too, I hope she did.

Tired, we cuddled each other to sleep.

Damn it, I still don't know her name!
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So...? What do you guys think? Better than Janasvi and Rikhil's slow moving love story?
We'll have a vote on this chapter if my dear readers would like to have Jisha's story written as a separate book as well. The accountable voting runs till I finish this book, which is far far away, so think.. Think people... And tell me your thoughts. :D
Happy new year again. 12:40 am.

15 May.
4th update in a row.
Yay.