Knock knock
Who's der?
Ex
Ex who?
Explicit content coming ahead.
This chapter doesn't have super explicit content. It's more like very mild Adult content. that's it.
But still READERS DISCRETION ADVISED

‘Hey, listen… before you go.’ I said. My head stuck in the cab’s window.

‘What?’ Charlie looked at me so did the cab driver.

After our shopping was done. Charlie told us, She had a doctor appointment. So, she took a cab. Meanwhile, I remembered about Abhishek.

‘I forgot to ask you; You gotta boyfriend?’

‘No, why?’ she asked me. The driver continued to look at me through the rear-view mirror, seemed like he was more concerned about his window than my head.

‘Would you be interested if I sat you up with a friend like to blind date.’ I said

‘Who is he?’ she asked.

‘He’s name is Abhishek. You’ll love him. He’s in our college. B.Sc. third year student. He is a great guy. I mean he’s really good guy…he… he is a guy.’ I said. She didn’t seem impressed by my description. ‘Just give him a chance. You will like him.’ I said.

Though, truth be told. I highly doubt that.

‘Fine. I can at least take a look at him.’ He voice filled with a uncertainty.

‘Great. How about I bring him to the concert.’ Her nod was assuring enough to pull my head out of that cab window. As the cab driver started the engine, Lilly looked at me.

‘Who is Abhishek?’ she questioned as the cab left with an afterimage in smoke.

‘He is one of my friends. I’ll bring them to your concert. You will get a chance to meet them.’

‘You told them about us.’

‘Yes. How can I hide.’ I lied as we started walking towards my car.

I didn’t want to explain that Abhishek and Rahul found out on their own and after that I told Naina and Kiara. I opened the door for her. I took the driver’s seat.

‘where to next, madam?’ I asked.

‘Charlie’s apartment.’ She said

‘Charlie’s?’

‘Yes. We are roommates. We share the apartment, forgot. Let’s dump this all and have something. I’m drained.’ She said

‘Ok then. Charlies apartment it is.’

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‘Finally.’ She blurted out, opening the door. ‘I am so tired.’ She signaled me to come in.

I wondered why she was tired as I was the one carrying all the shopping bags.

But there wasn’t any point in argument. It was the first time I was in her apartment.

It wasn’t too big neither too small. Small kitchen towards the left. A couch in front of me. It was facing the television.

On the right wall, there was a painting of 4 people singing, the one in the center held a guitar.

Beside the T.V. there were 2 doors side by side. Probably their rooms. And beside the kitchen, towards the left I could se 1 more door.

It reminded me of joey and chandler’s room in the serial ‘F.R.I.E.N.D.S.’

‘You can keep them on the couch for now.’ She pointed towards the shopping bags that I was holding.

‘Alright.’ I placed the bags on the couch.

‘There is a remote, make yourself comfortable. I will freshen up a little bit. Be right back.’

‘Ok.’ I saw her opening the door beside the kitchen I got a peek of a curtain.

That must be the shower curtain

It’s been 2 hours since I drank water. I went inside the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

‘oh my god!’ those were the first words that came out of my mouth, when I saw the condition of that fridge.

It reminded me of our library. Worst that the library, I guess. Everything was a mess. I saw some expired products on the shelves. Empty milk cartons.

Some weird green stuff in a plastic bag. And a bottle filled with some blue fluid. My thirst died seeing that mess.

I used to think that Lilly might like stuff organized and clean. What the… this is worse than my apartment.

The door of the bathroom opened; Lilly came out. She looked at me, frozen at the fridge.

‘I know it’s a little messy.’ She said with a tilted head.

A little????

‘It’s ok.’ I said.

No, it’s not okay. My mind countered.

Closing the refrigerator door, I moved near the television. I saw a picture of her and Charlie sitting on the tv table.

‘You look great in here.’ I said picking up the photo. She came up to me.

‘When was this taken.’ I asked, scanning the photo.

‘In the 9th standard, we went on a tour.’ She said. Suddenly I saw a black strip coming out of the drawer.

‘What’s that?’ I tried to open the drawer.

‘No. It’s nothing.’ She said trying to resist me. Her resistance made me more curious.

‘Let me see.’ I said and opened it before she could react. It was a black belt.

I was shocked to see that. Never thought her as a karate girl. There were some photos, her posing, wearing the ‘karate Gi’.

‘And what do we have here.’ I picked up one of those photos. She stood in a basic karate pose in the picture.

‘Come on.’ She said, her cheeks turned red. ‘Give it back.’ She tried to grab it.

She looked really young in that photo, probably 6-7 years old. She looked chubby and irresistibly cute.

‘I want to pinch your cheeks in this picture.’

‘Deb, give it back.’ She finally managed to snatch it out of my hand.

‘I was in 2nd grade.’ She said trying to explain, as her hand moved desperately to put it back in the drawer.

‘Really?’ My tone, mischievous.

‘I know, it’s a little stupid. I took…’

‘What? Are you kidding me?’ I cut her off. ‘It’s not stupid. It’s awesome. I’ve never dated anyone so… badass.'

She chuckled ‘You flatter me.’

‘I’m really impressed. To be honest, I am a little turned on right now.’ I said. She busted out laughing.

‘I will pay to see you fight.’

‘You cannot be serious.’ She said still laughing.

‘I am; Lilly. I think I like you even more now. Have you ever been in a fight with a guy or even better; been in a fight with a girl?’ I raised my eyebrow.

 
She laughed. ‘I like you so much.’ Finally controlling her laughter, She wrapped her hands around my neck. I felt the warmth of her soft lips on mine.

It was like tasting honey. Melting me away. In no time she opened her mouth fully, greeting the probing touch of my tongue with hers. I could taste her desire; I knew at that very moment that this was right. God, anything that felt this good had to be right!

After a long time, she drew her mouth from mine. Trying to catch her breath, her intense gaze telling me a million things

‘That was really good.’ She said biting her lower lip a little.

‘We are just getting started.’ I said. She giggled.

The next minute, I found the softness of her lips on mine. This time, more passionate than ever. I didn’t want it to stop neither did she.

‘We better take this to the bedroom.’ She murmured as my lips started exploring her bare neck.

As our passion gripped each other with ferocity, not letting go; the spontaneity of the moment opened her bedroom door.

I vaguely remembered the details of her room as her room wasn’t my best interest at the time.

But few details stuck my mind as I took a quick glance. There was the bed towards right side and beside it there was a short table on which there was a lamp. I slammed the door shut behind her. I nuzzled my nose against the lobe of her ear, as I heard a soft giggle. ‘that tickles’ she whispered.

My hand gently moving up under her sweater. My palm settling on warm, bare, smooth skin; caressing her body.

She grabbed my T-shirt and removed it in one quick motion. Our breath heavy. My hands frantically and rapidly, exploring her supple body desiring to feel her every part. Never letting her go.

I picked her up, her legs wrapping around my waist, we fell on the bed. I adjusted myself on top of her.

Her mouth opened wide, giving escape to a soft moan as my teeth slightly bite her ear. The touch of her hand moving across my body, raising my hair.

My left hand slipped down under the waistband of her jeans, while the right hand glided up greeting her chest. She felt warm and full. Her moan slowly increasing as I gripped her. My hands filling with the incredible softness and warmth of her. I could feel her heavy breathing on mine. Her soft voice on my ears as I finally removed her top. My fingertips running along the edge of her bra. Eventually greeting the hook.

Protection.

All of a sudden, my mind shouted. I froze for a minute.

how can I forget protection? Stupid.

 I thought. She looked at me.

‘What happen?’ she whispered, her rapid breathing steadily slowing down.

‘I don’t think I can do this.’ I said.

‘Ohh.’ She blurted out.

‘No. I mean I want to but… I think I forgot to bring protection.’ I said.

‘That’s it?’ She let out a sigh of relief.

‘yes.’ I was a little surprised at her nonchalant face.

‘Don’t worry. I think I might have some in the left drawer.’ She pointed towards the table near the bed.

wait what? she has condoms?

My mind shouted. I could hear a siren in my head going, ‘Danger ahead.’ But I managed to control my nerve.

 
What’s wrong with a girl having protection? She cares for her safety, that’s it. Doesn’t mean that she is a …

I consoled myself. Taking a deep breath and opened the drawer, as my sight greeted me with 6 condoms.

 
What the fuck is that? what is she a prostitute or something?
The devil voice said in my head. 

Wait no. don’t think like that, she might have some explanation, maybe she’s just carrying it as extra’s or Maybe it’s a joke or maybe its Charlie’s.
The Angel voice backed me up.

I need to get out of here. This is awkward. First she had a lot of boyfriends and now this. The devil’s voice was back at it again.

I need to control myself. Don’t flip out.

My mind started arguing. My head was a mess.

‘Is everything okay?’ she asked me with concern, since I didn’t move for the past few minutes. I didn’t want to ruin the moment.

Maybe we can talk about this later.

‘yes, it's totally fine.’ I said. But my hand was still frozen on her belly, refusing to move.

Sensing my hesitation, She pulled me into her, kissing me with ferocity. She was slightly more aggressive than before. Her desires made me forget about the drawer and the entire thing.

‘That was really good.’ I said under my breath.

‘We are just getting started.’ She winked , I laughed. Our intensity increased as I unbuttoned her jeans. Fingers sliding down her belly button. My hand exploring as it slowly slid inside her jeans and…