Stranger's Ride- a story about Love & Betrayal

Chapter 19

We both walked back to his car silently. Both lost in some thoughts. How could a night be this beautiful!

I looked around and there was silence everywhere. There was just a soft wave of wind going through our faces, turning us colder but making us feel alive.

I looked up to his side, and he looked distracted but calm. His lips were slightly curved up.

Is he thinking about us?

My heart fluttered at that.

My hand was placed in his that felt warmer under my skin, his thumb kept brushing my hand smoothly giving me sweet tingles everywhere.

We reached the car and got settled inside. I buckled myself up and he started the engine.

Once the car was in motion, he finally decided to break the silence.

"I am glad you are here" he whispered, making my pulse quicken in response. He gave me a quick glance, smiled and moved to look back on the road.

I kept looking at him, "I am too"

His face lightened up at that.

We both preferred to stay silent after that. I looked outside at the beautiful view and my heart expanded, but soon it sped up again.

Why do I feel so happy? Is it just because of the place?

Why did I not feel awkward being that close to him? Why did the moment felt so perfect?

What is he to me?

Minutes later we both found ourselves standing in front of our hotel room. I felt so sleepy that I leaned into him and it felt so comfortable. He unlocked the door using the key card and we both walked inside.

"You use the washroom" he said

I dug myself white shorts and a pink spaghetti top and went inside the washroom. I peed, cleaned myself up, changed the clothes and came out a little fresh.

I smiled looking at him for some unknown reason and he smiled back.

May be he was happy too.

I crawled in the bed and laid down straight on my back with a duvet on me.

Today felt so long, but so perfect. Shopping, rain, dance, orgasm, his altered personality, dinner, fireworks and us. Whoa.

How could I not feel this sleepy?

My eyelids got so heavy that I couldn't keep my eyes open to wait for him or to see what was he doing.

Just a couple minute later, the mattress dipped down and his fragrance came in. But I couldn't move an inch to savor the smell, instead I felt an arm slowly moving around my stomach. He pulled me to himself and momentarily the sleep went away, far away actually. My heartbeat went up and I could feel his breath on me.

I was still on my back and my arm pressed into his chest. His hand moved to clutch my top tighter and then, I felt him kiss on my hair. His head rested just beside mine on my hair and my heart felt so happy that I could even feel its happy beat.

"Sleep tight" his voice sounded sleepy and soon sleep took over me.

1 year ago

My heart felt heavy but I continued the work I was on- Baking.

It was Sameer's birthday and I wanted to give him a surprise at 12 in the night.

I remembered the conversation we had just 10 minutes ago.

"Hey baby. When are you coming home?" I asked. I was happy and excited to celebrate his birthday. I had this on my mind for days.

I wanted to do something special and decided to bake a cake for him. He had told me once about his love for chocolate cakes.

"I am kinda busy right now" his voice sounded urgent and I heard whispers of people in the background.

Must be in his office?

"You are always busy Sameer. Please come soon. For me?"

My heart beat was fast as I had never asked him or forced him to do anything for me.

He took a deep breath before giving me an answer.

"Do you ever listen to yourself? I am not free Sana. Don't show me the tantrums" and in the next moment the line went dead.

I stood there feeling completely numb.

And gradually, the emotions started to flood in. My heart clutched tight in my chest. My stomach started roiling up and I wanted to throw up.

Be calm Sana. He sure has something urgent to do.

I took a deep breath but drops of tear pooled out of my eyes.

It's alright.

I got busy in finishing the task, I gave myself. Though there was no excitement left that I had before.

It was 1 in the night and was ready with arranging the cake on the table and was preparing coffee for myself when I heard his footsteps.

The speed of my heart raced up and I stood frozen on my spot.

Is he going to shout?

I took a deep breath but couldn't turn around to look at him.

His presence felt nearer and I held my breath.

Suddenly I felt his arms circling my waist.

"Hey" his voice was husky. He brought his lips to my neck and moved my hair aside to one side.

His lips moved from my neck to my cheek and his body was pressing into me from behind.

"Happy birthday" I breathed, unable to form words under his grasp.

His arms clutched me tighter and he pressed into me harder.

"Let's cut the cake first"

I tried to move his arm away.

"Later" his voice sounded drowsy yet excited. His hands moved up to my breasts, and he kneaded them- hard.

"Sameer" I whispered

"Don't be mad. It's my birthday"

My heart started to thaw at that and I gave in.

He forced opened the button of my night, white shirt dress. My breasts revealed open that I pushed them into his hand and he groaned.

"You are so sexy" he husked

Suddenly he turned me around, lifted me up in his arms and walked us to his bedroom.

I looked up at him and his face looked flushed.

He put me down on the edge of the bed, once we reached his bedroom and slid the dress off my shoulder.

My breasts revealed completely and he took a good look at them.

He removed his tie, shirt, trouser, boxer briefs too quickly and hovered over me in no seconds. He lifted me up by my waist and landed me up on the bed, near the pillow area. He removed my dress and panties quickly and grabbed my ass.

"You are so f*****g hot" he hissed

My breasts touched his chest and slowly he started to rub on me.

I drenched down there completely and finally after groaning he snapped down into me.

I screamed and he moved fast.

Our bodies were slicked with sweat and he did not stop until the end.

I laid down breathless once the end point came in and he quickly moved to his side.

After taking deep calming breaths, I looked to my side- at him and saw him lying down straight, facing away, he looked to be fast asleep.

I stayed like that for minutes, the only sound I could hear was the ticking of the clock, crickets chirping outside and our breaths.

I sat back up, pulled the duvet and spread it on us.

I laid back down on my side, such that he was on my back.

For some reason, I felt my throat burning but I couldn't cry.

My throat started to ache, it burned like hell but I couldn't cry my eyes out, the way I wanted to.

Present

My throat burned, my heart pounded hard inside my chest and my eyes snapped open.

Light filled up my eyes, and hell I had to shut them back quickly.

"Sana?" I heard my name.

Relief flooded through my veins that it wasn't Sameer's voice but Ahaan's.

I opened my eyes gently and saw him gazing down at me lovingly. His eyes were those perfect shade of warm brown and His lips were curved-up slightly.

His hand moved to touch the side of my face and his thumb brushed my cheeks.

Tear finally escaped my eyes and I clutched his hand tighter.