A Fortuitous Night (With A Stranger)

Once again, Anisha is gone.

Anisha then pinches the side of Hayal's waist and this makes Hayal flinch. Before Hayal can say anything, Anisha picks up Hayal like a mother monkey picks her little baby monkey and says, "This is for yelling at me."

Before Hayal can know, she has already been tossed onto the bed. Anisha gets on the bed and sits on top of Hayal. While sitting on Hayal's stomach, Anisha pinches both of Hayal’s n*****s, and this makes Hayal scream in pain, “Woman, are you crazy?”

“No, I just needed to check if your body is still responsive or not.”

“Ah-han… nice excuse. I know you are punishing my petty n*****s to take your revenge on me.”

“Fine. Shut up, Hayal. Let's get back to what we were doing and get it over with.” While saying this Anisha slides two of her fingers into Hayal’s mouth and gestures for her to suck them. Hayal is doing the same when Anisha suddenly pulls out her fingers, saying, “It’s enough, Hayal.”

And then, Anisha insinuates her wet fingers soaked in Hayal’s saliva, all the way down straight into Hayal’s beaver.

“Woah-ho, girl. I guess you weren’t lying when you told me that you have been sexually active a lot. Look how open it is… two fingers?... my entire hand can get inside of you.”

Anisha gets back to what she has been doing which basically means satisfying Hayal and that too sexually. Anyone can tell with full conviction that Anisha has left no stone unturned, and hasn’t left a single unused arrow in her quiver to accomplish the same. After a full 25 minutes or so and when Hayal shows no interest at all, Anisha is totally vexed with Hayal. Anisha slaps Hayal’s thigh in frustration.

“Since when did you become like an unresponsive dead body?”

Hayal chortles before sarcastically saying, "Since, it became all physical between us. Maybe it only responds when it is touched with love and not just for the fulfillment of lust."

Hearing this Anisha rolls her eyes. Hayal smiles while asking, "How about I make a little change in the service that 'I need from you'?

"Like what, Hayal?"

"Like instead of having s*x with me how about you just sleep with me? Anyway, I won't be able to sleep without my meds. So, it will be more like... lying next to me... just cuddling nothing more."

"Well, as you are not gonna sleep, Hayal, do I have to talk too?"

"That's totally up to you?"

"Okay, Hayal. Fine, then no talking. So, let me know how I should lie next to you. And... Do I have to take my clothes off?"

"No, not needed."

Hayal lies down in bed and stretches her arm out gesturing Anisha to place her head on it. And, Anisha without wasting a second does so.

"Hayal, should I face you or the other way?"

"Whatever you are comfortable with, Anisha."

Anisha faces away while lying on Hayal's arm. Hayal places her other arm on Anisha's waist and pulls her closer, tightly sticking Anisha to herself. After a few awkward moments of silence, Anisha asks, "I know, I am the one who proposed 'no talking'. But, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Sure, whatever you need."

"Okay. Do you still race bikes?"

"Yeah, I do, but not very often. I am bombarded with loads of work every day, so it's a bit difficult to spare time for bike racing."

"Oh-okay. Hayal, can I ask why you suffer from insomnia?"

"Well, do you want a sugar-coated answer or the real reason?"

"Truth."

"Huff... Well, after that day when you left... more like... just vanished, I couldn't fall asleep almost every night. Maybe, because I was scared that if I fell asleep, I wouldn't be able to see you the next morning. The fear of not being able to find you that day, pretty much stuck with me. It’s a kind of trauma thingy. But, it’s okay. Meds work just fine. With them, I can sleep 2-3 hours every night. Also, if I am drunk to my capacity, I can nap for an hour or so.”

Anisha tries to turn to the other side so as to face Hayal, but Hayal stops her from turning.

“I am sorry, Hayal. Don’t you hate me, now?”

Hayal smiles and says, “How can I hate you or resent you? After all, I have been waiting for you all along. My body has been waiting f..or yo…u” And, Hayal falls asleep, and not only this, she starts to snore.”

Anisha is amazed to see this and starts to laugh while covering her mouth to prevent disturbing Hayal's sound sleep.

Around five hours later, Hayal wakes up and stretches her arms and legs. Hayal then asks Anisha, who is sitting at the corner of the bed, resting her head on the headrest while doing something on her phone, "I thought you were gone. Anyway, how long did I sleep for?"

"Just a little over five hours, Hayal."

"See, I told you my body recognizes your warmth and that's why for the first time in the past three years, I slept for this long, and that too without pills."

Anisha tries to intervene, "Hayal..."

But Hayal continues, "Don't worry. I am not trying to manipulate you or something, emotionally. My feelings are my issue. As for you, let's keep it just as an all-physical one-night stand. And, before you misunderstand me, I am telling you, I ain't taunting you. So, you don't need to feel burdened. Anyway, can we have dinner tonight or do you have plans?"

"Yes, sure, Hayal. Yes, we can have dinner together. By the way, are you going to leave now?"

"Yeah, I have to swing by the office. I have some work left to do. See you by 8 in the hotel lobby."

Anisha giggles and asks, "Are you gonna go to your office without any clothes on?"

"Don't worry, I have already texted my secretary. We are in my hotel. Someone's gonna come with the change of clothes."

And there is a knock on the door. "Anisha, can you please get it (the door)?"

"Yeah." Anisha gets the clothes from the hotel staff and closes the door. While placing the clothes on the bed, a card falls out of them. Anisha picks the card from the floor, sits on the chair, and opens it to read it aloud.

"I am staying in room no. 7032. Last time with you was quite memorable, and I would like to recreate that memory. Would you like to give it a hand? I know you have the key to every room as it's your hotel, but still, I left a spare for you at the reception... Your Jeerawat."

Hayal initially finds it amusing and then sighs. Meanwhile, Anisha asks, "Does your lovely Jeerawat use a dark shade of pink for her lipstick?"

Hayal is perplexed and ends up asking, "How do you know that, Anisha?"

"Well, she sends you a kiss, Hayal?"

"Huh?"

Anisha gets up from the chair, holds the card in Hayal's face, and says, "See her lip mark for you."

Hayal feels that Anisha is being a bit fuzzy so she playfully asks, "Why? Does it bother you? Are you jealous of a college girl?"

Anisha goes back to her chair and awkwardly speaks, "I am not jealous. I'm just curious to see how much in demand you are?"

Hayal then takes charge and goes like, "Enough with spewing all this nonsensical stuff. As for you, I'll make it clear that I don't see the same person twice. I already told you, I was looking for someone like you, like your touch, with your embrace. And till now, no one ever made me feel the same way as you do. Hence, no need to see the same person twice."

Hayal puts on her bra and is putting her shirt on when Anisha comes close to her. Anisha is so close to Hayal that Hayal takes a step back. But, Anisha keeps moving forward pushing Hayal backwards until Hayal touches the table behind her.

"Woah... What?... Do you... want, Anisha?"

Anisha smirks as she taunts, "The almighty Hayal is stuttering. It's not something you can get to see very often. Lucky me."

Anisha pushes Hayal up on the table. The width of the table is not much. Fortunately, Hayal's head doesn't hit the wall behind the table. Anisha then sits in front of Hayal, on the floor, on her knees. Anisha spreads Hayal's legs wide open and the next thing you know Anisha's tongue is breaching the privacy of Hayal's no-no-square. This sensual feeling is very tempting and hard to control for Hayal the second time around. Hayal clenches her wrist, tightly holding on to the edge of the table. Just a few seconds into it, Hayal's body starts to twitch. Hayal doesn't want Anisha to notice this, or else Anisha will know the truth that all that tough talk and strong unaffected Hayal have been nothing, but a facade and there is no way Hayal can resist Anisha. The only way for Hayal to avoid this from happening is to run away from the situation.

After being in a state of trance for some time, Hayal puts all her strength to resist the temptation. Hayal sways her leg over Anisha's head and gets down from the table from the side. Hayal picks up her clothes and rushes to the washroom. The moment Hayal closes the washroom door, she is literally gasping for air. While dressing up, Hayal keeps talking to herself, "Ahh... this woman... It isn't easy for my body to resist her touch. But I should understand that it was only a one-night stand for her, no strings attached... only physical... just s*x. I shouldn't be accustomed to her touch because though not now, she will definitely disappear just like last time. So, Hayal, please, just drop it."

When Hayal comes out of the washroom, she sees Anisha standing by the window listening to a phone call. Hayal without saying anything comes into the room and picks up her previous clothes that have been lying here and there in the room. Hayal folds the clothes properly and keeps them aside. Hayal can sense Anisha's eyes following her everywhere in the room.

Hayal then goes close to Anisha who has been leaning by the wall near the window. Hayal then slowly moves forward and this makes Anisha a bit cautious. Anisha wants to move backward, but she can't because of the wall. Hayal nears her face to Anisha's face which makes Anisha turn her face to the other side and try to leave. But, Hayal immediately puts her hand on the wall to prevent Anisha from escaping from the side. This closeness creates tension between them, a tension of s****l kind. It's way too tempting for Anisha to not kiss or more like not touch Hayal. Anisha holds her strong urge by swallowing nothing but air down her throat. It's getting unbelievably hot in between them, even the air has to struggle a bit to pass through them. Anisha's heart is beating so fast that even Hayal can hear it. Hayal then whispers in Anisha's ears, "Don't you feel, it's a little ludicrous to get distracted by me? Don't you wanna kiss me or maybe hold me?"

The sensual voice in which Hayal is saying this, makes Anisha flinch. This is clearly evident as Anisha is biting her lip clenching her fist tightly holding on to the window curtain. Anisha can literally feel her heartbeat through her entire body. It's getting very difficult for Anisha because her entire body is getting frustrated, and if her thirst is not quenched, she may die out of her anxiousness. Anisha finally gives up and tries to kiss Hayal, but Hayal right away retreats, going like, "Ah-han... no, no, no... Not like this. I guess now you know what desperation is."

Hayal chuckles and tells Anisha, "What you just felt for a couple of minutes is something I have pretty much felt every second of every minute of every day for these past three years."

While leaving, Hayal turns and gives Anisha a lascivious wink. "See you at dinner, Anisha... Oh! Sorry. I meant Miss Park."

The moment Hayal closes the door on her way out. Anisha sits on the floor panting heavily and gasping for air as if she has been holding her breath all this time.

Hayal is in her office going through some files when someone knocks at her cabin door.

"Come in."

"Ma'am, Ms. Park of room no. 8024 checked out of the hotel 10 minutes ago."

Hayal is very angry hearing this and out of spite, loudly hits the table with her hand.

"Not again, lady. Not again."

The employee standing there is startled hearing the loud bang but says nothing. Hayal immediately asks her staff, "The tracker I asked you to arrange today... can it be used to track, right now?"

"Ma'am did you turn it on... I mean did you press it before putting it in."

"Yes, I did the same way you told me."

"Okay, ma'am. I'll send someone from the IT (Information Technology) department and she'll show you."

"Okay. Make it quick."

A girl from IT comes to Hayal's cabin and opens her laptop in front of Hayal to show her Anisha's location.

"Ma'am as you can see this red dot is moving. The person is traveling south from here."

"What can be the destination?"

"Ma'am it could be Chiang Mai International Airport."

"Oh! f**k"

Hayal gets up and storms out of the cabin asking her secretary to call the driver as they need to go to the airport. Once Hayal is at the airport, she rushes to the inquiry. Upon asking, Hayal finds that only two flights are departing in the next three hours.