There was once a beautiful woman ( Ek Hasina Thi) Chapter 1

Chapter 4

Shaurya stood still, looking straight ahead at the woman in front of him. She was bent over, her blood red saree showing the hourglass shape of her body and Shaurya's gaze was fixed on the creamy skin exposed below her blouse.

He had been staring ardently at her for the last few minutes, as if his eyes couldn't fest on her enough. His fingers twitched ever so often, wanting to touch her and feel her. His tongue ran over his lips as he looked at her, and although he was ashamed at the lack of control he had for her, he wanted to rectify that. He would fuck her hard and fast, fucking her as many times as he had to to get her out of her system. After all, he was the infamous Shaurya Goenka, the man who fucked more woman that he could possibly count by the time he was twenty, and at twenty-seven, nothing was going to stop him from claiming her.

But that had to wait for now, he couldn't possibly approach her at the state he was in now.

He made sure to cover his groin as he inwardly cursed at the tight kurta he was wearing. He slowly walked away from the gathering, seeking a private corner, so that he could reestablish control over his lust.

As Shaurya walked away from the gathering, Rajnath looked after his retreating back, the tight blue kurta accenuating the muscles in his broad back. His eyes slid back to the woman that was the object of his son's unrelenting stare.

For the first time in his life, Rajnath could say that a woman was a comparable beauty with his wife, if not more so.

While his wife was cruel, she seemed innocent with an underlying mystery about her that drew him towards her. He saw the reason why his son was looking at her as if he wanted to devour her, because he also felt attracted towards this strange Indian beauty.

By the time Shaurya returned, now noticeby more calmer than before, he saw his father standing beside the woman, looking at her while laughing hard at something. His mother also stood beside them, looking at her with a smile on her face. As he neared the three, he saw cruel intent in his mother's eyes as she sized up the woman in front of her.

She was turned away from him, her back to him. As she flipped her hair to the side, he caught a glimpse at her creamy neck devoid of any jewellry. It was very much unlike at a gathering like this and Shaurya started seeing her at a new light.

Who is she?

The woman, as if sensing his stare on her back turned her face towards her and Shaurya felt as if he had taken a step back.

Her eyes were doe shaped, lined with kohl as they somehow brought the chocolate brown colour of her eyes. Her gaze on him felt like a cold breeze on the hottest of days in the Kolkata street and immediately he felt like he was sinking in a hole, the ground beneath his feet suddenly unstable and he couldn't move his eyes away from hers. He was entralled.

He felt it couldn't get much worse, until she smiled.

He quickly regained his composure before taking a step towards her. The woman in question, turned her head away from him, as if completely disregarding him.

Shaurya didn't like that. He was used to be the center of attention for everyone and this was the first time, a woman had disregarded him.

He quickly closed the distance between him and the woman and stood directly behind her.

As her perfume teased his nostrils, he felt his desire grow again. It was a soft floral scent. With a hint of smoke and spice. It was exotic, it was entralling, it was Her.

As if sensing the man behind her, she turned back. Shaurya was again subjected to her stare, but regained his composure faster than before.

She raised an eyebrow in question and he narrowed his eyes at her.

" Shaurya, there you are", Shaurya heard his mother say. He acknowledged her with a nod, his eyes never breaking contact. The atmosphere seemed to grow tenser, electrified and Shaurya wanted to touch her to see if the skin was as smooth as it looked.

" Shaurya" Shakshi's voice was underlined with anger and he reluctantly broke his gaze to look at her.

Shakshi smiled but it didn't reach her eyes. She gestured him to stand beside her.

As Shaurya stood beside his mother, his eyes again sought the chocolate brown ones. She was staring at his mother, smiling and Shaurya felt his groin tighten with lust. He noticed that she was shorter than his 6 feet, but not by much.

" This is Dr. Abhinav Chatterjee," Shakshi gestured towards a tall well built man beside her. Shaurya looked at him and folded his hands in a Namaste, recognising the man to be the best neurologist in the country right now. The man's eyes crinkled, as he gave Shaurya a brisk Namaste in return.

" And this young woman is his daughter, Durga Chatterjee".

Shaurya's eyes immediately met hers as he tasted her name on her lips. It seemed as if Goddess Durga had finally granted his wish.

Durga bent down in a traditional Namaste at Shaurya and Shaurya imitated her, murmuring her name on his lips.

He went closer to stand directly in front of Durga, and as she looked up at him, he felt a wave of lust. Damn it, cursed Shaurya in his mind. Who is this woman and what is she doing to him?

" Shaurya Goenka" he heard her speak.

Of course her voice has to be this fucking sexy, Shaurya thought. Durga smiled, as if knowing the effect she had on him. Shaurya in turn, gave her a small smile, exposing the dimples in his cheek. He waited for her to show some signs of breathlessness.

Nothing.

Fucking nothing. Durga didn't even blink.

Instead he cocked her head to the side and looked at him curiously.

" You are very beautiful," he said to her, waiting for her to blush. Nothing again. Clearly she had heard it enough.

" Your smile is gorgeous", he said meaning every word. Nothing again.

" Your hair is very beautiful", Durgaa looked amused now. Shaurya cursed himself.

" Clearly your poor attempts at flirting don't work on me, why don't you try again?" She said, her voice light and seductive. Shaurya visibly gulped.

Shaurya started to speak but was interrupted by his friends.

" Shaurya-" Rishi started to speak, but one look from Shaurya and he stopped. Karan looked between them curiously.

Shaurya looked back to apologise to Durga, but she was gone.

His eyes searched her throughout the room, but he located her talking with her father at another corner of the room, her lips moving in silent speech.

Rishi followed his gaze to look at Durga, his eyes lightening up.

" Durga Chatterjee," Rishi muttered smirking at Shaurya.

Shaurya clenched his jaw, looking back at Rishi, knewing what was coming.

Rishi was visibly happy while Karan looked amused.

" How much?" Shaurya spit at his friend. Rishi smiled widened when he saw the usual stoic Shauya so effected by a single woman and he knew that he could finally get back at Shaurya.

" One crore."

Shaurya eyes widened by a miniscule amount at the price before he regained his composure and gave Rishi a confident smirk.

" One crore it is. If I don't fuck Durga Chatterjee by the end of November, I will give you back one crore fair and square."

" What's the proof?" Karan inquired, visibly excited.

Shaurya looked back to where Durga was standing.

" A sex video".