Shruti's POV:

I am in my room. Lying on my bed thinking.... I am so happy today that my love Rahul is finally mine. It's like my dream. I had a huge crush on him since we met. I can't believe I kissed him. What will he think of me? Huh! But it was fun. Well let me tell you! His lips are so kissable, very soft and a bit tasty. Still I am not satisfied by first kiss, it was in a hurry.

After his birthday, we became inseparable. He is such a gentleman and a lot romantic. He takes care of me in every step. I am glad that I chose him to be my Soulmate. We both support each other and sometimes we fight. But after sometime we would make up, kiss a little or maybe a lot. We kiss almost everyday. Once I decided to count the number of time we kissed. But I lost the count. But when I kiss him I feel  overwhelming sensation in my body. I love him so much.

In fact, I had already decided that I shall marry Rahul the day I saw him. But I think he will take a while to discuss upon our marriage. His parents love me.  Even my parents like Rahul. Hope everything falls in right time. Fingers crossed. Rahul wants to be a singer. His voice is so magical that I forget all my worries and tension. He is just perfect.

One day in college, Rahul was singing and playing his guitar. Me and our friends were enjoying his song. When he finished we all applauded him.

"Excellent" someone spoke from behind. A man in late 40s was now standing in front of us. He looked rich in his Armani suit.

Then I remembered that man was Mr Kapoor. He is a famous music director in Bollywood movies. I had seen him in Principal sir's office then I remembered he is chief guest for our Annual Function.

"You have a great voice young man." He said walking towards us.

"Thank you sir. I was just..." Rahul said.

Mr kapoor introduced himself to us. "Viraj Kapoor". Rahul shook his hand with Mr Kapoor.

"Son you are perfect example for new generation singers. Your voice is good and you sing well. I need new singers like you. You have talent kid. Why don't you come to my office tomorrow. We will see what can we do. Here is my card." He handed his business card to Rahul.

Rahul took the card. Rahul's eyes were shiny. We were so happy for him. I hugged him tightly and I kissed him on his cheek. His cheek turned pink from my lip gloss. He looked so cute...

The next day we went to Mr. Kapoor's office. His office building was so beautiful. Interiors were in marble. I guess White was his favourite color. We were then led by his manager. But only Rahul was allowed to go in. While I waited outside. After 2 hours Rahul came out of his office. His face was looking worried. He came fast towards me almost holding my hand tightly. I was obviously scared. Then he stopped and turned towards me.

I started consoling him, "Its ok Rahul. At least you tried well...." But Rahul started laughing loudly.

I was clueless. "Rahul are you OK?."

Rahul said, "Shruti. I got the job as lead singer in his new project. All his associates loved my voice. I am so happy."

I almost pounced on him "What!!! That's so great Rahul. I love you so much. I knew it that they will choose you. I love you so much." We hugged each other.

He took my face in his hands and said, "All this happened because of you Shruti. You are lucky for me since I met you. Life so so good with you. You are really my Angel."

I was speechless. Such lovely words he spoke.

Days were passing very fast.. We got busy in our lives. I took up a job as violin teacher for kids, when we finished our college. While Rahul was busy with his singing career. Time would come where we would hardly met each other. But in that period our love blossomed even more. We truly understood the value of each other. That's when we decided to get married. We begun to weave our dreams together. That was also the time when we made love for first time. It was great. I will never forget our first time together.

We had just checked out from our favourite restaurant, and suddenly it started raining. We didn't had umbrella. His house was nearby so we quickly went to his house, dodging all those naughty raindrops.

He bought us towels, and I was drying my hair. I noticed he was staring me. I looked at him. His eyes were piercing. Oh my god. My heart was beating fast then he came near me and leaned himself closer. We kissed. But that kiss felt special. It was desperate, wild altogether. His hands were on my waist and my hands around his neck. He suddenly left my lips and started kissing on my neck. He stopped at some point, but I was so needy at that time that I pulled him back to me. And then.....

Well I'll leave that to you, to imagine further....