And then she met him.
He came towards her through the crowd. He was
looking straight into her eyes. She was silent. She felt her heart beat slip,
but she chose to sink it in. She chose to ignore that strong voice asking for
her name. She knew that this was just another impending disaster. She was still
gathering her courage. Men in her life knew that she was a walking landmine.
She had exploded real bad in the past and she could yet again, anytime soon. But
this man, in front of her had something about him which made her go weak in her
knees. She put on her mask. She prepared her disguise and said, “Katrina, I’m
Katrina”. He smiled at her and said “of course you are, you have blown my mind
away and I’m sure that you will take away this little heart and soul of mine
soon too. You are my sweet disaster.” She was charmed. This guy knew how to
play around with words. She had to keep her mind strong. She could not let
anyone hurt her again. She politely but with a strong voice asked him, “what is
it that you are looking for.” He said “I
have found everything that I’m looking for but I don’t know that what I was
looking for wants to be with me or not”. She trembled, she knew it was coming
towards her, fast and furious. She said “I have nothing to give you. I’m sorry.”
He said, “Then let me give you something, my extended friendship.” She was
losing her mind, he was attractive. She controlled herself and said, “I don’t
talk to strangers, I have enough friends, and yourself, sir, don’t look lonely
so I’m sure you will excuse me for not accepting your friendship. I have to go
now.” She was going to walk past him when he grabbed her hand inappropriately
and said, “No offense but I’m not a creep. I like you, the moment I saw you, I
knew I can’t miss out on her, I need to try. If you think I’m crossing my line,
let me know and this will be the last time I talk to you. I had to stop you
else you wouldn’t listen to me”, and then he gently left her hand. She was in a
shock and a sweet surprise. She saw that honesty in his eyes. That sudden
attraction for him clouded her mind and she said “I live 15 minutes from here.”
He couldn’t hold in his happiness, after all he had been watching her for
weeks. He said “Give me the pleasure to drop you home, and those 15 precious
minutes of your life.” She nodded and said “be here at 7pm.” He smiled at her
and left. She wanted to forget about it all and not be there at the decided time,
but she gave out on emotions again. Yes, once again. The same emotions which
had let her down numerous times in her life, but she was addicted and would
keep going back to those same emotions. The time seemed to have taken a break.
She waited eagerly. He was getting ready. He put on his best shirt, a cologne
that would make women throw themselves at him. He had intentions, she was
unaware of.
The clock struck its 7. He came. It was quieter
this time. People had left to go back to their nests. Though the surrounding
was peaceful there was an explosion of emotions inside her. She poised herself
and looked at him with her striking smile, and said “here is my address, let’s
get your GPS to guide us home”. He lost a little confidence when she got
straight to the point. But he still wanted to play it cool and said, “aay aay
captain, let’s get moving.”
They got into his car, and his ride was Big. She
was impressed and that’s what he wanted to do. She sat beside him and put her
seatbelt on. It was then she realized she could breathe something irresistible.
It was him and that cologne was working its way through. She adjusted herself
and they drove. He looked at her and said, so tell me “How do you manage?” She
looked confused and asked, “What do I manage” and he smiled and said “your
beauty, your charm, your magic.” He made
her laugh, she was flattered. She was naïve. She had a soft heart, which could
melt at the tiniest bit of emotions. He knew his trick well, and the game was
on. She said with a blush, “Well, I think I was born with some perks and I just
take good care of what I have”. He knew he was getting hard in her head. He got
his game up and made sure those 15 minutes were enough to get her to take out
for the next date. By the end of it, he succeeded. She did not get down the
car. And he already had his second date by the end of the first. Impressive for
a guy isn’t it, but he was that good. He had some real good experience and she
was the result of a lot of bad experiences and boom, jackpot for him. He said “So
what's next, do you like coffee?” She
was onto something else and said “I do, but I need some beer right now, how
about that.” He did not expect this. He
was getting judgmental. His mind was playing tricks on him now. He was in a
shock. But he needed to get back on track and said “sure, let me take you to a
bar then and I can pick you up from the bar with my best possible pick up line.
It would be fun to get this hot damsel from the bar”. She knew he was a big flirt,
but she was up for the game, she knew he was hard to resist. She knew it was a
catastrophe, but she didn't care enough. She was already broken and dint has
much left to save. She took a deep dive in that fire. The wheels turned to
their next destination and the ride was set to get dirty.
Wilderness, they reached. Yes, that was the name
of the Bar, she had picked it up. She had her adventure bag packed and set to
explore. They entered the bar, and the heads turned. He wasn’t lying when he
said this hot damsel. She was one. She had those sparkling eyes, she smiled
with her heart, her hair long enough to reach and kiss her waist and her bosom
was perfectly synced with her striking red dress. It gave a hint of her bosom,
but still covered most of it. It was like teasing people for the things they
can’t get. She knew she had gotten into his head too. They chose to sit in a
corner. She needed a quiet place and he needed his open field. He was prepared
to play his next stroke. He pulled the chair for her and they settled in. Food
and beer was on the table, and candle lit in just the right amount. It was
getting warm and cozy. She feared this could lead to some terribly beautiful
moment. He knew he was getting close to his objective, his object was already
hypnotized by his charm. They rose their toast of the night and beer was poured
more than water. She knew it was hitting
her and he knew he was in control of his senses. The beer wasn’t a hard core
drink for him after all. They talked, they laughed. He made sure that she was enticed
by his aura. He knew how to play his cards well. She was getting prettier with
every smile she threw at him and she was very well aware it was working. The
night was getting darker and the fire within them brighter. Wilderness indeed
stood up to its name. He offered her to help her walk back to the car, but she
said she was okay. He knew she had lost control, but he let her take the lead.
She was pleased. Her womanhood wasn’t challenged this time. He made sure he
walked right behind her. She juggled her way to the car tripping million times
before they reached but she said she was okay and he made sure that she was. He
opened the door and buckled her seat up. He got ready to drive when she said
stop. He did not. He kept driving until they reached a quieter place. He knew
there was going to be drama, she was drunk after all. She was singing, she let
the windows blow in the cold air, she cared less about anything beyond him and
her. She was in the moment and he was losing his. She looked straight into his
eyes, they looked sad. But it seemed like she knew how to control what they
wanted to speak. He looked back at her. He couldn’t resist her lips, they were
pink and soft. May be it was her lipstick. He leaned forward to kiss her. She
was shivering, not because she was afraid, but because the window was open and
the cold air made it hard for her to stay warm anymore. He didn't realize that
and moved back, he thought he was forcing something that she dint want. She knew
it was time to drop her disguise and that’s what she did. She got up from her
seat and settled in his lap. It was a tight place for two people. The steering
wheel had no space to steer anymore, his personal belongings were little
uncomfortable with her sitting on him. He couldn’t say it though, because he
wanted her to take control. She leaned towards him, her bosom pressing tight
against his well-built chest. She grabbed his face in her palms gently, pulled
him closer and kissed. They lip locked as if they wanted to lose the key to
this lock. It was passionate and wild. The wild fire had spread throughout
their bodies by now. She could feel his sweat and he could hear her throbbing
heartbeat. He put one of his hands on her waist and hold her tight while the
other gradually moved to a more sensual part of her body. She felt that tight
grab and kissed him harder. He was able to slip her dress from the shoulders by
now. She didn't realize before she was half naked. She dint mind. He carried
her to the back seat. Things were going to take a turn. It was going to be a long
and tiring night. He holds her tight in her arms and whispered in her ears, “I want
you to remember this night, are you sure you are going to be in your senses for
this?” She was high on her hormones by now and she said “I lost my Senses when I
saw you for the first time”. They both
smiled at each other and they knew that nature had played its part. The
resistance was gone. They were two bodies one soul that night. But what he dint
know was his impending disaster and what she dint know was her unfortunate
fate. She woke up before the first ray in the sky and decided to get back to
her real world. She thought it was a one night stand for him and thus she left.
He was woken up by the sun kissed morning. She was long gone. But what she dint
know was that she had got this player down. He had lost this game to his heart.
He was in love and she would never know, coz she left before he could say
anything. She keeps her story in her heart about that One Night Stand because
she knew he would too and someday when they meet on some cross roads, she would
tell him that, “that one night stand was
her love at first sight.”