The Stain

1965 Words

Rahul's POV I am so screwed! man, I promised to be there to pick them up but looks like I'm going to be late and just when I pushed the key into the ignition of my car, my phone vibrates in the right pocket of my trousers. I grab it out only to find the least expected name flashing on the screen. It was Diya! I don't know why, but every time I see, listen or even think of her my mind goes crazy with insatiable desires. I wonder how she can have this effect on me while all she does is try to get away from me every time we are alone. I wonder how long is she going to punish me like this, man! this thing is so frustrating! it feels like you have a delicious chocolate dripping soft cake right beside you and yet you cannot dare to even smell it! Rahul! you've reached the end of your wits, why

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