Its freshers ball...and everyone is either drunk or dizzy... Or they have already grabbed a corner with their dates...

Naina... Dressed like a hot cherry..... Leaning at the bar counter. Bored.. As her date..... Some first year cadet was too scared to ask her for a dance . looking pale like a scared sheep.even as he escorted her to the ball... ..why... Well there's a long story behind it...

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She is surfing for a dress online....on his tab.. Cuddled beside him on the couch
"ye kesi he.." she excitedly shows him.. Who is busy with some files...
"its fine" he barely lifts up his head...
"okkay then.. This one final..." she chirps.. He hands her the credit card...
And smiles...

"sir ye... Its showing some error" she is trying to make payment from so long..

He finally lifts his head up from the file... And frowns..
He forwards his hand.... She gives him the tab..
He looks at the sexy dress she has ordered..... And gets distracted.... Quite accurately imagining her in it... She would look ravishing hot in that thing.. He knows... Smirking... Makes the payment

"sir.... Wait... I have to order heels too... Fresher's ball ke liye.for that one.." she hurriedly starts surfing.
While he who had just taken first sip of his coffee... Throws it out 

"wait... You.. Ordered that thing for freshers ball..."

She nods excitedly.
"its pretty no" his expressions quickly switching from horrific to normal... "acchi nai he" she asks cutely.. A bit disheartened... "
"yeah.. Yeah. Its perfect" he covers up... She looks at him for a second   then shrugs off . Kissing his cheek...
"thankyou.goodnight sleep tight ... " and takes a flight... To her room..... All excited.... Bit his night.. Won't be as good... And as of sleep.. That this brat has just robbed...

The idea of her going out with someone else in that dress.... He almost imagines it. And then horrified. Leaves his room.. He needs some fresh air witnesses the scene in cafeteria.....
A guy.. Being roasted....by his gang

"chal. Fir tu.. Kisi senior ko date ke liye pata ke dikha. Saal bhar koi tang nai karega tujhe... Wo... Kyaa naam he  us hotness ka... Haan.. Naina singh ahluwalia.... Usko pata ke dikha.."

"chodd yaar... Use to hun bhi nai pata sakte... Is chomu se kya hoga.... Suna nai. Phoolan devi bolte he use. Uske batchmates.. Par kasam se.... Cheez kamal he yaar"
Cadet kamal whispers in cadet aalok's ear...
"wahi to point he.."
Cadet aalok winks.
They are bullying poor cadet karan... Again... He is replica of ud...
Rajveer witnessed the scene....
"cadets.. Aap log ko lagta he .. Ke agar ladki patana... Mardangi ka saboot he... To Aap ko sharm aani chaiye   ... But.. Challenge accepted... Infact cadet aalok... And cadet kamal... Karan.. Would ask cadet singh out.. And she ll say yes.. I guarantee you... "he puts an affectionate hand on karan's shoulder.....

" sir.. Its fine"he fumbles...

"cadet.. Challenge se piche hatna kamzor logo ki nishaani he.. And why fear... When captai rajveer is here.."he winks.. At a nervous cadet....

" sir.. Par wo manegi.. "
" kyu nai... Infact. Why would any girl refuse a handsome and decent guy like you.. "he straightens his collar.. And pats his back...
"just believe in yourself.." he smiles at him... And the poor guy's face lights up like a lantern.. And he sighs a relief... Karan... Is safe option. for naina.. He thinks..
Yet there are a  few doubts in corner of his brain... And he thoughtfully pats aalekh's back...
.
" sir.. Par... Apun ko kya milega..." aalekh grins..

"aajkal demands kuch zyada nai badh gay e tumhare cadet.."

"diwali pe bonus ki ummid to sabko hoti he sir...." he winks at rajveer.... And rajveer unwillingly hands him an old monk... From his personal bar

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"sun be shane.... Behen he apni... Agar hushiyari ki na...to .  first year me hi shaheed  ho jaega..."
He is threatening an already scared karan..
"sir sir. Ap bolo to mana kar dun...."

"fir to abhi shaheed ho jaega.." holding his collar. Aalekh scares the shit out of him.....
"nai nai sir. Aankh utha ke bhi nai dekhunga.... Mummy promise." poor guy is shivering.

He straightens his collar.. And pats his face 
"itna darne ka nai re chikne.. Chal chai peelata hun tujhe." he grabs his shoulder  while poor guy is still confused..... To breathe safely or not...

.......

They are in the mess... When a starteld guy comes to naina...

"mam.. Actually.. Wo... Aap.... Mai..."

"yeah. What's the problem.."

She is filling her plate and rajveer is behind her in the queue..

"mam..my name is karan.. I am from gurdaspur. I am completely decent guy.. Never drunk... Never smoked... Had never proposed a girl"
Rajveer slaps his forehead..
"yeahh.. But . Why does it concern me.." she asks shooting one confused look at him and then at rajveer

"mam.. I think... It would be safe for you to come with me to the ball.."

All his friends are laughing as if knowing that he is going to get a tight slap....
.. While naina's gang  is passing looks at eachother....
"that's very thoughtful karan... But..." she is about to refuse. But rajveer cuts her in between...
"kyun nahi.. Cadet karan.... Cadet singh would love to go with you... Nai cadet..."he winks at her.. While she was serving her plate... And poor guy asked her a memorised sentence in one breath...
She widens her eyes.... At her mentor and his ever so weird mood...
He leaves whistling..
" karan... I ll see you in a minute  "she runs after him......

.." chal nikal 500 ki patti... "
Aalekh won the bet.... From huda.... Who was 120%sure that karan will get ulti duniya... For prying on captains girl......... But what had happened.... Made him wonder ... If he was sober... Or captain was high...

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Entering his cabin with a bang...
" since when have you started answering people on my behalf..... How could you..?? "she asks him..while he is busy watching soccer game....
" mai aap se puch rahi hun.. Captain shekhawat.... "

" all your batchmates have got a date. And i can't take you along.... Due to obvious reasons..... So... He looks like a decent guy.... "
He replies as if what happened back a few minutes ago... Was not a big deal...
" and you have decided to quit army and start matchmaking..wait... Wait... What was with taht decent guy thing . ??" she asks..furiously

" i thought why not choose you a date rather than you having to go any random idiot  i was just trying to be helpful... .. "
She was left confused.... .
"thanks for help.... But... do you even realize how creepy that sound" she says....

". ... I can afford to look creepy infront of you for a night... But you going to the ball with... Some idiot.... Looking crazy hot... In that skimpy red thing.. That you made me order" ....." he is imagining her going hand in hand.. He shakes his head...

"captain rajveer... Aap sun rahe ho"she shouts..
" what has gone wrong with you . "

" you... Have messed up with my decently functioning brain."... He muttered..in his breath... .
"huh..kya kaha.."

"nai to kuch bhi nai" he gets huffled....

"fine... I am leaving..." she stomps till the door   but suddenly stops.. Wondering something's fishy
She stands in front of him.... With that.. I know what you did there look on her face..

"what..??"

She comes closer.... And sniffs him smelling the obvious..
"what are you doing..."
He gets up startled...
"nothing . I smell some strong perfume... Its called . jealousy ..oh...and a bit of chauvinism as well...." she keeps sniffing....

"naina.. Give the remote... You are blocking the match.." he is unable to hide that he was a bit offended..
She hides it playfully behind her. "answer me first"
"bull shit why would i be jealous..."

"beacuse.... You know why.... ." she rolls her eyes at the obvious...

"wait a second.... You think.. Its becuase you decide to wear that thing... To the ball" he asks..

"unhmm... Yupp.. I think.. Its because of that..." she maintains the eye contact. While he looks away..
"esa kuch nai. He.."
"liar.."

"are sacchi..."

"liar liar pants on fire.." water was going off head now...
He pulls her to him with a jerk
"naina.. Tum chahe two peice bikini pehen ke kyu na chale jao... I have no objection.... But... Uske pehle mujhe baaki ladko ki aankhen fodni hogi..."
She opens her mouth to say something then closes it... Grinning.... While he faces away...

Men will be men... She shakes her head... But... She is all the more turned on... By this protective attitude of his..... He is just so cute when he is jealous... She kisses him hard...
On his cheeks... Pulling them

She is on top of him... On that couch.. With her legs entangled in his.
"so.. You admit that you were jealous then"

"i wasn't jealous...."
"admit it." she whines.. Not giving uo the game...
"fine..." he closes his eyes and sighs..
"its just that... I don't want anyone else to think about you. The way ido.."

He says... Genuinely....
She wraps her hands around his neck...
"accha... And.. What do you think about me" she asks in a flirty tone..
"you really wanna know... Let me show you.." he says huskily... Flipping her. And coming on top...
Kissing wildly ..

His hands slip inside her shirt.... Of her uniform... While other unbuttoning it...
He is kneading her breasts hard..... Making her almost whine.... But not showing a bit of mercy.... Angry at her teasing
...

A few minutes of groaning... And grunting... She is all messed up....lying with undone uniform.. Only skirt on ... And a bra... While he is... Shirtless... Breathing hard

He kisses her forehead..... Ruffling her hair....
"i love you.." he whispers...
"i love you too..." she says Back....