Mahadev gingerly picked up the tray, his curious eyes flying in all directions. He had always been a curious boy and that innate nature of his has never changed. It was his first time waitressing in such a big event. He had heard of the Goenka family often, seen them even in newspapers, televisions, magazines that he used to sell in Ram chachas shop. He remembered the strinkingly beautiful Sakshi Goenka and her equally striking son. He dreamed of being born Shaurya Goenka, even admired the young man to a certain extent, an admiration tinged heavily with jealously. And today he was waitressing at their event.
Mahadev's stomach ached as he carried the tray filled with delicious food over at the exquisitely dressed upper folks of Calcutta. He plastered a smile so bright in his face that he cringed inwards, but that was what his manager told him to do, to keep that smile plastered on his face even when the rich bastards stepped on his feet and turned away.
Unknowingly to him, almost instinctively Mahdev's eyes looked for the strikingly beautiful Shakshi Goenka and when he did pinpoint her, he stopped abruptly and his smile slid of his face.
God was she beautiful! The magazines didnt do her any justice. Taller than an average Indian woman, she had creamy complexion. Her skin was almost glowing under the bright lights. Her hair was stylishly shaped into waves that fell upto her shoulders and her eyes were big and almond shaped. She was by no doubt the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his entire life and he felt a familiar heat in his loins.
Hands shaking the young man walked over to the older woman. Stumbling a question he dared to look at her face. She didnt even spare a glance in his direction, her hands were fixed on her watch as she watched with a frown on her face that accentuated a few wrinkles on her otherwise young face.
She waved him off and Mahadev, taking in a huge breath of her perfume, stumbled away from her, just barely avoiding collision with her husband, who was busy watching a scantily clad young man at the other side of the room.
Rajnath Goenka teared his eyes from the woman smiling suggestively at him from the other side of the room. He looked beside him, at his wife.
" Will you stop frowning? " he asked her impatiently as he smiled at the Celebrity couple at the other side of the room.
His wife in return refocused her frown at him.
"Shaurya not here yet", she said finally putting her phone inside her pearl studded purse.
Rajnath sighed.
" Isn't that surprising? " he drawled rolling his eyes.
He took that as an excuse to walk across the room when a hand latched onto his wrist.
"Don't go fucking around today Rajnath. " Her voice was calm and sweet but the underlying tone was anything but.
"I'm just going to relieve myself. Am I not entitled to that? "
Shakshi Goenka just sighed and shook her head.
" Be back soon. Take her away from here. "
Shakshi looked as her husband saundered over where the woman had dissapeared off to. She felt nothing but indifference as she looked at him go, sure that he would be fucking the woman even before she'd be able to get a drink.
She was disgsted by him and also in a way relieved that he wasnt focusing his attention on her. She again looked at her watch, growing impatient as the hands of the clock ticked by. She felt the gaze of all the men in the room, looking at her with lust filled eyes. She knew she evoked lust in men, she was a beautiful woman and she spent a lot of money and time to stay that way.
Shakshi Goenka looked at her watch one last time before she walked over to greet the guests.
Rajnath Goenka walked towards the exit of tbe enormous room and walked along the hallway, to the back door. He pushed open a huge oak door and was immediately faced with a huge ornate bed and a very naked woman lying on it, her legs spread open, her heavy breasts heaving.
Rajnath smiled.
"Well aren't you eager? " He drawled, pulling his kurta off his head.
The girl just smiled and nodded at him, her hands roaming over her body.
Rajnath got up on the bed and settled between her legs and closed his eyes.
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