Arnav was a strikingly handsome man in his mid-40s. After watching the thrilling India vs. New Zealand match at the stadium, he headed to UB Tower to meet a friend. He usually refrained from drinking during the day. But he felt an unusual urge for a beer and decided to visit a pub on MG Road.
As he settled down, he observed the lively crowd around him. The pub was bustling with young people in groups, as well as a few individuals his age. Among them, his eyes were drawn to a girl with a beautiful pair of shoes. Her name was Nidhi. Intrigued, Arnav slowly made his way towards her.
About Arnav: Arnav, a successful businessman, is a jack of all trades. He loves playing cricket on weekends. He enjoys long drives on Sunday nights with his wife and kids. His life is simple yet fulfilling. Standing at 5’11″ and weighing 73 kg, Arnav hails from a small village in Mangalore.
Through sheer determination and hard work, he mastered Chinese and speaks English fluently with an American accent. Despite his achievements, he remains a devoted family man, having been a one-woman man all his life.
About Nidhi: Nidhi is a free-spirited young woman who loves reading novels and stays humble. She is in a long-term relationship with Badrinath, affectionately known as Baddy. Their love story began when they were just ten years old. Badrinath stood up for Nidhi when she was bullied.
Since then, their bond has only grown stronger over the past nine years. Nidhi, a Malayali, is petite at around 5 feet tall and has the most beautiful eyes. She is a pro at Western dancing, having learned it from a young age.
Both families are aware of their relationship, which they revealed when they turned 18. Nidhi adores Baddy’s father. She often speaks to his parents in Kannada, loving the Mangalore accent.
Cut to the present:
Arnav’s eyes lingered on Nidhi’s petite frame as he approached her, his gaze drawn to her sparkling shoes. He was intrigued by this young woman, her fiery attitude contrasting with her delicate features. Stepping closer, he introduced himself, his deep voice carrying a hint of charm.
“Hi there, gorgeous. I’m Arnav.” Nidhi, already on edge from a tumultuous day, glared at him, her emerald eyes flashing with irritation. “Back off, creep. I don’t need your sugar-coated compliments or your money. I’m not some damsel in distress.” Her voice, laced with frustration, echoed through the pub.
Arnav’s confidence took a hit, but he maintained his poise. “Whoa, that’s a bit harsh. I was offering a friendly gesture. Seems like someone needs a drink. Come on, let me buy you one, and we can chat.” He smiled, his eyes cring playful.
Nidhi’s temper flared, and she let out a scoff. “I don’t need your charity or your small talk. I can buy my drinks. And I don’t appreciate being hit on in this state.” She turned to walk away, her long hair swaying with the movement.
Arnav’s curiosity piqued. He had never encountered such a feisty woman before, and it both intrigued and excited him. “Hey, wait a minute. I didn’t mean to offend you. I was trying to be nice.”
Nidhi’s anger flared. “Keep the bottle to yourself. And FUCK OFF!” she shouted, causing heads to turn.
Feeling hurt, Arnav walked away quietly.
Nidhi froze, her anger momentarily fading as she felt a spark of electricity where his hand touched her. She turned back, her eyes narrowing. “You have a funny way of showing it. I’m not in the mood for games.”
Arnav’s gaze intensified, his eyes darkening with a hint of desire. “I’m not playing games, Nidhi. I can see you’re having a rough day. Let me help you unwind. One drink, that’s all I ask.” His voice was low and seductive, sending a shiver down her spine.
Nidhi’s friends, witnessing the exchange, intervened. “Nidhi, you’re being too harsh. He’s just being nice. You should apologize.”
Feeling a twinge of guilt, Nidhi hesitated. She knew she had overreacted, but something about Arnav’s persistent charm intrigued her. She walked towards Arnav and said.
Nidhi: Fine, one drink. But I’m not promising anything more.
Arnav’s smile widened, and he led her to a secluded booth in the corner of the pub. As they settled in, the dim lighting and soft music created an intimate atmosphere.
Arnav leaned forward, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “So, tell me, Nidhi, what brings a beautiful woman like you to a place like this?”
Nidhi felt her cheeks flush under his intense gaze. “I… I needed a break. I study in college and teach dance all day. Sometimes I just want to let loose.”
“Dance, huh? That explains the graceful movements. I bet you’re quite the performer.” Arnav’s words held a subtle innuendo, his eyes roaming over her body.
Nidhi’s heart raced as she felt a surge of desire. “I enjoy it. It’s my passion. What about you? What do you do when you’re not charming strangers?”
“I’m a businessman,” Arnav replied, his voice deepening. “I run a tech company. But enough about me. What else do you enjoy besides dancing?”
Nidhi smiled, feeling more relaxed in his presence. “I love reading. Novels are my escape from reality. What about you? Any hobbies besides seducing innocent women?”
Arnav laughed, a deep, seductive sound that sent a thrill through Nidhi’s body. “I enjoy a good game of cricket and long drives. But I must admit, I’ve never been accused of being innocent.”
Arnav: You know, it’s rare to meet someone who shares such a similar outlook on life.
Nidhi: I feel the same way. It’s like we’ve known each other for much longer than just a few minutes.
Arnav: It’s strange but in a good way. I guess sometimes you click with someone.
Nidhi: Exactly. It’s like finding a missing piece of a puzzle.
They both smiled, feeling a warmth that was hard to ignore. Despite the initial misunderstanding, they had discovered a bond that felt both exciting and comforting.
Arnav: So, what are your dreams for the future?
Nidhi: I want to open my dance academy someday. A place where people can find joy in dancing, just like I do. What about you?
As the conversation flowed, the air between them crackled with unspoken desire. Nidhi found herself leaning closer, her voice lowering to a husky whisper. “So, Arnav, are you always this charming with women?”
Arnav’s eyes glinted with mischief. “Only when they’re as captivating as you. I can’t help but be drawn to beauty.”
Nidhi felt a surge of power, her fingers tracing the rim of her glass. “And what do you find so captivating about me?”
Arnav’s gaze travelled slowly down her body, pausing at her slender waist before returning to her eyes. “Your eyes, for starters. They’re like deep pools of mystery. And your smile… it’s both innocent and seductive at the same time.”
Nidhi’s breath quickened, and she felt a warm flush spread across her chest. “You’re quite the charmer, Arnav. I must admit, I’m intrigued.”
Arnav leaned forward, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, “And I’m intrigued by you, Nidhi. Tell me, are you single?”
Nidhi hesitated, her heart pounding. She was in a long-term relationship, but something about Arnav’s allure made her hesitate. “I… I’m not sure it’s relevant,” she replied, her voice barely a whisper.
Arnav’s hand reached out, his fingers gently caressing her cheek. “It’s relevant to me. I want to know everything about you.”
Nidhi’s resolve melted under his touch, and she found herself leaning into his hand. “I… I’m single,” she lied, her voice barely audible.
Arnav’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction, and he stood up, holding out his hand. “Come with me, Nidhi. Let’s get out of here.”
Nidhi’s heart raced as she placed her hand in his, feeling a surge of electricity at his touch. They walked hand in hand through the pub, their bodies brushing against each other with every step.
Arnav guided her to the back exit, the cool night air hitting their flushed skin. As they stepped outside, he pulled her close, his body pressing against hers. Nidhi felt a rush of desire as their lips met in a passionate kiss.
Arnav’s kiss was hungry and demanding, his tongue exploring her mouth with expertise. Nidhi responded eagerly, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. Their kiss deepened, and Nidhi could feel his desire as his hands roamed over her body.
Suddenly, Arnav broke the kiss, his breath ragged. “I’m sorry, Nidhi. I can’t do this. I’m a one-woman man.”
Nidhi, caught in a whirlwind of emotions, felt a twinge of guilt for betraying her boyfriend. But she couldn’t find the words to speak. She stood silently, her body still yearning for his touch.
Arnav, sensing her turmoil, took her hand and began walking, their steps echoing on the deserted street. The tension between them was palpable, a mixture of lust and unspoken words.
As they strolled in silence, Nidhi’s mind raced. She had never experienced such intense desire, and she couldn’t deny the pull she felt towards Arnav. His dominant presence and unapologetic charm had awakened something within her. A hunger she didn’t know existed.
Arnav, for his part, was battling his desires. He had never been one to play games, but something about Nidhi’s feisty nature and hidden vulnerability drew him in. He wanted to unravel her mysteries, to possess her in ways she had never experienced before.
The night air cooled their heated skin, but the fire between them burned brighter with each step. As they walked, their hands intertwined, neither spoke a word, each lost in their thoughts and the unspoken promise of what could be.
The city streets glowed under the moonlight, a silent witness to their silent attraction. Arnav’s thumb caressed the back of Nidhi’s hand, sending shivers up her arm. She looked up at him, her eyes questioning, seeking answers she couldn’t voice.
Arnav’s gaze held hers, his eyes dark and intense. “I want you, Nidhi. But I won’t force you. When you’re ready, I’ll be waiting.” His voice was a low growl filled with unspoken promises.
Nidhi’s heart pounded in her chest, her body yearning for his touch. She wanted to tell him about her relationship, about the doubts that plagued her. But the words stuck in her throat. Instead, she nodded, her eyes conveying her unspoken agreement.
As they reached a quiet intersection, Arnav stopped, his hand still entwined with hers. “I have to go. But I’ll be waiting for you, Nidhi. When you’re ready, find me.” He leaned in and kissed her gently, his lips lingering on hers.
Nidhi closed her eyes, savouring the sweetness of his kiss. When she opened them, Arnav was already walking away, his tall figure disappearing into the shadows. She stood there, her heart racing, her body buzzing with a mix of guilt and desire.
The encounter had awakened something within her, a hunger she couldn’t ignore. She made her way home. Her mind raced with thoughts of Arnav, his touch, and the unspoken promise that lingered between them. She knew her life was about to change. She couldn’t wait to see what the future held.
Little did she know, Arnav’s words would echo in her mind, a constant reminder of the passion and pleasure that awaited her. As the night sky faded, a new day dawned. Nidhi found herself on the cusp of a journey, one that would lead her down a path of erotic discovery and self-exploration.
It’s a real-life story, and the 2nd part is the conclusion. But there’s a catch. If you want me to continue, I want you to tell me if the first part is good.
You can email me at [email protected]. I will be waiting.