Seven Days to Woo Randhir Singh Shekhawat

Day Four: Part II

Day Four: Part II

"Mind your own business," Randhir said, narrowing his eyes at Vidhushi.

Her mouth was still open, as if she just witnessed a miracle. Sanyukta could understand how Vidhushi could be so shocked. Nobody would have expected them - Randhir and Sanyukta to actually like each other enough to be in a relationship. They were constantly fighting like cats and dogs!

"Oh my God!" Vidhushi shrieked, bringing her hands to her cheeks, her eyes still wide. "OH MY GOD!"

Sanyukta folded her arms and glared at Vidhushi. She was acting like someone was proposing to her. Sanyukta glanced at Randhir who looked at her too. His eyes held a message that told her not to worry, that everything would be okay, and under his gaze, Sanyukta felt herself relax.

Vidhushi then ran out of the room, as if she had to be somewhere urgently. She probably went to spread it around the whole college. Randhir closed the door of the mechanical lab and walked towards Sanyukta.

"Why didn't you look around before saying I was your girlfriend so loudly?" Sanyukta accused, frowning at Randhir.

He grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him, her body crashing against his.

"The door is closed now farzi," he said huskily, trailing his hand up the side of her body to her ribcage, just under her chest.

She breathed sharply as he leaned closer to her.

"B - b - but Vidhushi," Sanyukta whispered. She could hear her heart pound in her ears.

"Who cares," he muttered.

She closed her eyes, feeling his other hand hold her cheek firmly, her breathing unsteady. He traced her lips with his thumb, causing her to tremble. She tried to take deep breaths to maintain her composure, but she couldn't... Randhir had this effect on her that she didn't even know existed.

He leaned closer to her, and Sanyukta could feel his quick breaths on her lips. She pressed her palms on his chest, holding on to his shirt tightly as he closed the gap between them and kissed her softly. His lips were gentle against hers. His hand holding her ribcage moved further up the side of her body, causing her to gasp in his mouth nervously.

His other hand reached down to take one of hers from his chest, squeezing it reassuringly as he kissed her more passionately, his tongue parting her lips open.

He was holding her so gently, yet it was enough to fuel the fire inside her. She squeezed his hand even more tightly. Randhir brought his other hand down under her bottom and picked her up.

He broke apart their kiss and looked at her intensely. She felt like she would melt if he continued to look at her with that much passion. Blushing, she lowered her gaze.

His hand left hers and supported his other one in lifting her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist as her hands cupped his cheek and she leaned down to kiss him again. He responded eagerly, walking forward until he lowered her on top of a table. She dropped her legs from his waist and snaked her hands up his hair as his tongue fought with hers for dominance.

Winning the fight, her tongue entered his warm mouth enthusiastically, tasting as much of it as she was able to. He closed his mouth, trapping her tongue. She tried to pull out, but he squeezed her waist - an action that had goosebumps erupt all over her body.

"Mmm," she moaned, struggling to pull her tongue out, but the suction was too strong.

She gripped the collar of his shirt tightly with both hands as he continued to suck on her tongue. His hands spread her legs farther, inciting a moan from her. His fingers touched her neck gently as he removed her scarf and placed it on the table beside them.

Finally letting go of her tongue, her struggling to catch her breath, he kissed her earlobe gently before trailing kisses down her neck. His nose lightly touched the crook of her neck as his kisses reached her collarbone towards her cleavage. Her hands fisted his hair tightly as she moaned again. His arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her towards him, her body hitting his with a thud. She felt how much he wanted her and she wanted him just as badly.

He pulled back slightly and looked into her eyes as the tips of his sweaty fingers ran down her neck towards her chest. His hands were shaking too.

Before his hand could reach where it was headed, Sanyukta threw her arms around Randhir and pressed her face into his neck, breathing in his scent - sweat and cologne, her favourite on him. She kissed his neck as he rubbed her back, holding her close to him.

"Randhir," she breathed out nervously, "We should work on the task no?"

He was inhaling the scent of her hair, his nose nuzzled against the top of her french braid.

"No... we shouldn't," he said, lost in a trance.

He pulled back and kissed her cheek softly, looking at her dreamily. The whole world seemed like a blur when he looked at her like that. Was this happening for real?

Then the door opened and Randhir stepped back immediately. Sanyukta reached for her scarf and wrapped it around her neck before hopping down from the table and walking towards her laptop.

Vidhushi walked in smirking with Parth in tow. Sanyukta and Randhir, who both looked disheveled, pretended they were working quietly this whole time. As soon as Parth and Vidhushi reached their own workstation, Randhir winked at Sanyukta, forcing her cheeks to turn pink again.

Concentrate Sanyukta, she told herself, and faced her Powerpoint.

"Sanyukta, send me the Powerpoint when you're done," Randhir said casually.

She nodded, still blushing.

She finished up the Powerpoint as he worked on the finishing touches of the model. After taking a break to eat in between, with Sanyukta just admiring him, they returned to finish up.

Yawning, Sanyukta saved the Powerpoint for one final time and e-mailed the presentation to Randhir.

"Check it out," she said, tired.

"Alright, you go and sleep," Randhir told her with a nod.

She shook her head.

"No Randhir, I'll help you finish the model," she argued, refusing. "Or you go and sleep, I'll finish it."

She was not going to let Randhir stay up and finish. He didn't even sleep well last night.

"Sanyukta I don't need help. It'll be done within half an hour, I promise," he told her reassuringly. "You're more tired than me anyways, just go to bed. Please?"

He said please so cutely. She smiled at him and nodded. She looked around the room, at Parth and Vidhushi who were engrossed in their own model, and even at Kaustuki and Jiggy who were hard at work and who happened to show their faces at the mechanical lab for the first time today.

Blushing, she reached out and held his shoulder before kissing his cheek softly.

"Good night MCP," she whispered.

She was about to go, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. She nervously looked at the other two pairs in the room, but they hadn't noticed anything. Randhir kissed her cheek softly.

"We're equals right?" he asked with a smirk before letting go of her hand.

"Then I owe you a hickey," she whispered before blushing and running out of the room, her heart pounding.

She couldn't believe that she just said that... but she couldn't believe that any of this was happening either. Everything seemed so surreal. Randhir Singh Shekhawat, the MCP was her boyfriend. They had an intense makeout session today, something that still made her blush nervously, and she actually... liked him. No this wasn't just lust. This was like! Maybe it was infatuation.

Blushing, she made her way to her room, showered, changed into her pyjamas and lay down in bed.

She texted Randhir.

Done?

He replied back a few seconds later.

Yup!

She put her phone down and buried her face in her knees, smiling. She heard her phone beep again.

You're all alone in your room right? Want me to come over? ;)

She blushed again. Kaustuki and Vidhushi weren't going to return anytime soon since both of them were starting their tasks so late.

Go to sleep Randhir

When his phone beeped again, her heart leaped and her shaking hands could barely even reply.

Nah... tell me what you're wearing.

She replied.

Nothing

Then she smacked her forehead, realizing what she just said. She was about to text back, but her shaking hands were too slow for her. She got her reply before she could say anything.

Definitely coming over now. ;)

Shakily, she texted.

No... if Kaustu or Vidhushi comes?

His reply came quickly once again.

Meet me in my room then. ;)

She smacked her forehead again. How was he rank one?

Idiot, that means Jiggy and Parth will go to your room too! Think of something smarter.

His reply made her cheeks turn crimson.

Oooh so you want to see me? ;) Meet me in room 215... it's empty. Nobody will come. I'm turning my phone off... don't keep me waiting.

Her jaw dropped open. What did she get herself into by getting in a relationship with this boy? The thought of sneaking out and meeting him late at night did trigger some excitement though.

Then an idea struck her mind. She had already decided to dress up really sexy for Randhir. What if she did it now? Opening her closet, she looked at the dress she had and with shaky hands, took it out. It was a tight black halter dress that had a low back and reached the middle of her thighs. She held the soft cloth in her hands tightly, her knuckles turning white as she contemplated whether to wear it or not.