The Cupids Favourite Target

The Meeting(s)... Part I

Breaking a girls heart wasn't that hard for Rivan. He had done it several times. But Sasha was different. He actually felt as if he was being loved by someone. Nevertheless he ignored the emotions and started his life with Sanchi. He couldn't rest a day without talking to her. Soon the texts became too friendly and naughty and both were too comfortable with each other. One day Rivan suggested that they should meet up again to which Sanchi agreed.

So the following Sunday Rivan dressed up in his uniform and set out to meet her. The journey was tiresome as he had to travel a little over two hours to meet her at the desired mall where they were supposed to meet.

As he entered he called up Sanchi who informed him that she was waiting already on Level 3. Excited, Rivan rushed towards Level 3. As he got out of the lift he saw her.

A body hugging dress revealing a bit of her assets, hair open, light lipstick, and a nervous smile on the face is the least he would describe his date to his friends later that day.

Rivan stood rooted to his spot as he saw her. As she walked towards him she gave him a smile. He thanked the gods that the underpant he had worn was helping him. As they met she shook his hand and Rivan melted. The touch was so delicate that he was afraid he would hurt her in some way if he held her hand a second more.

S: Hi Rivan.
R: ...
S: Rivan!!
R: ....

This continued for maybe 2 minutes

S: Okay Rivan I'm going.

R: huh? where?

S: Are u gonna say something or are we gonna just stand here.

R: * drooling * yea...let's eat. I'm starving.

S: Okay.

Rivan and Sanchi had their quite lunch. Rivan finished early so that he could see her eat. She was a pretty sight. Laughing. Moving her hands while talking. Giggling. She was awesome. He felt lucky. Lucky because he was with her and lucky because people were staring as to where did a girl like this come from.

As they strolled around Rivan would touch her hand while walking. She didn't seem to notice it at first but then later she also joined in. Finally, it was time to leave. As Rivan left her at the station he was confused as to be happy or sad. Happy because he had met her. Sad because she was leaving.
But he knew that this won't be the last time they would meet.

That night a lot of sexting took place. Rivan was so tired by the time she said goodbye that he swore that he had been to the washroom at least 5 times. The next meeting was decided...at a national park.