Rahul's POV

I could hear someone knocking on the bedroom door as I hugged the pillow and put it on my face and inhaled the familiar scent again. Everytime I did that I could feel the scent charging my body cells and the rush of blood making me feel alive.

"Give me ten minutes" I screamed to stop the sound of knocking from interrupting my happy mood. But then my eyes flew open as I searched for the source of the familiar scent.

Princess! Where's my princess? It can't be a dream. She was gone, leaving just her familiar scent behind.

I looked around and checked the bathroom but couldn't find her or her clothes. Suddenly a wave of sadness hit me and I crumpled onto the bed holding the pillow in fetal position. I closed my eyes to remember everything that happened since yesterday night to burn her memory inside me, till I find her again.

**Rahul's flashback **

Last month, after winning the precious Masters Golf championship, I promised my friends a grand party and to take them to Las Vegas for Halloween.

As promised, I and my friends made it to Vegas for Halloween. We had a great time hiking in Grand Canyon and going around Vegas sightseeing. We returned to the city on Halloween night, when Paul, one of my friends, surprised us with a big Roman theme party.

He arranged makeup artists and costumes for everyone, and I was supposed to be the emperor, as the party was in my honor. Everything was going well till I saw a bunch of unknown girls, who looked like models, arrive and change the entire atmosphere to kinky. I realized the girls were hired from some escort agency and were not friends of Paul.

Personally I am not against girls, actually I like them, but am against paying money to anyone for sex or entertainment. There are hundreds of girls who would be willing to party and have fun with us, hence I didn't feel the need to pay some escort service for girls. I immediately pulled Paul aside and asked him what was going on .

"Dude chill, this is all for you. I had to arrange this on very short notice, so just asked an escort service I know, to provide some top models for company. Don't worry if you don't like anyone you saw till now, because for you, I have asked to send someone special, dressed up as princess. I am sure you will like her."

"Paul, you know, I don't approve of such things, so I can't be part of it."

"Guys I am going to my room. If my girlfriend gets a word about this, she is gonna cook me for dinner." My best friend Sam exclaimed raising both his hands defensively.

"Common guys, don't be party spoilers, just have fun with us and if you don't want to entertain with these girls, you can always get drunk and watch us." Rest of guys who were already flirting with the girls begged us to stay.

Since Sam was in a serious relationship, I asked him to leave and stayed behind drinking my beer and watching the fun. I told Paul to keep me out of the escort business and promised him, to stay for couple of hours and have some drinks with the chaps.

Just when I was planning to leave, I saw this girl dressed up like a princess, enter the suite and go towards the room Paul was in. I knew she was supposed to be my surprise date, but I didn't want to go against my principles. But something about her looked different, so I decided to hang out for another few minutes to see what happens.

Suddenly the girl emerged from Paul's room clutching the front of her dress and Paul and couple other guys were chasing her. For a second I thought she was playing hard to get, but when I looked at her face and into her eyes, I saw horror and fear. Realizing something was not right, I stood in her path to intervene the chase, but she not only crashed into me but hugged and latched onto me as if her life depended on it.

The way she was hanging onto me, made me realize she was scared and wasn't expecting what she walked into. Lot of questions popped in my head. Looks like she was not prepped properly by the escort agency or she was being forced into it by some bad people. I couldn't leave her at the mercy of my drunk friends, so I dragged her to the bar and offered her a drink.

Seeing she was thirsty and needing some rest, I picked up the entire juice pitcher and dragged her to my bedroom. Also I felt the need to know more about her situation and may be help her. I couldn't see her face clearly as she had lot of makeup, but when I looked into her eyes, I could feel the innocence and her need for security and protection.

Before I could finish my first round of juice cocktail, she quickly finished more than two rounds, as if she was in a hurry to leave, so I decided to start my interrogation and asked her if she was with the same escort agency as the other girls. Instead of answering me, she gave me a weird look and then got up and walked towards the windows.

To surprise her and to see the look on her face, I opened the blinds with remote and dimmed the lights, so that she could enjoy the night view of Vegas. I could sense her joy and excitement, as I watched her face on the glass image and felt like hugging her.

I didn't know what happened to my usual self control as I went ahead and slid my hands around her waist and pulled her into me. I was still watching her face on the glass image as she looked at me for a second, I could sense her approval, but then she quickly recovered and stepped away from me.

I apologized as it was my fault, but then she told me about Sally and her rules. I could understand the confusion she was going through, as I too, didn't want to do anything without her approval, but at the same time my testosterone levels were bursting through the roof and multiplying the urge to kiss her.

When I went close to her and lifted her face, I was shocked to see her crying face and realized her need was not sexual, but emotional and human. Anyone in my position with a heart would melt after seeing that innocent face crying and I was not an exception.

I immediately hugged and pulled her into my chest. I could feel her pain, though I wasn't sure what caused it, but I wanted to make her feel safe in my arms. The feeling to protect her overruled all my earlier feelings which weren't immoral but definitely not innocent as they were imbibed with sexual innuendos.

After few minutes, I noticed, she was still hanging onto me like a leaf with her eyes closed. She was in a completely different World and I didn't want to disturb her.

It was still dark as I had dimmed the lights, so I moved her slowly to the big King size bed. I slowly lowered myself onto the bed still holding her and she settled on my chest. I felt like I was holding a baby and didn't want to let her go even for a second. As I lay on the bed with her head on my chest, I was trying to stay focused and think about the ways I can keep her safe and secure.

After few minutes she lifted her head and looked at me. "Want to play a game?" She asked with a pouty face. I had to rein in myself and control the temptation to kiss those red rosy lips, so I nodded my head in agreement.

"I am going to write a word on your chest and you have to guess it and you can write on my back and I will try to guess. One point for each correct answer. After 25 rounds, winner can ask the loser to do something they want. Agree?" She already removed my toga, exposing my bare chest, without waiting for an answer. I just nodded my head seeing I didn't have any other choice but play her game.

She started writing on my chest and I could easily make out the word.

"Vegas" I said and then she hit on the chest "not fair, you guessed it easily."

So our game continued for a few rounds, but it started getting harder and harder as her moving hand on my chest was creating havoc within me and the urge to ravish the beautiful woman, lying on my chest playing innocent games, was becoming too much to handle.

I had to literally tie down my hands from touching her, other than tracing the words. The words popping in my mind were too indecent and dirty, so I had to stick to very easy and generic words, which she was easily guessing. For the final round my mind was filled up with only one word 'KISS', so I traced it on her back.

She didn't say anything, but slowly slid forward on my body, bringing her face close to mine. She started tracing my forehead with her index finger and continued slowly downwards tracing my eyebrows and slid down to the tip of my nose. I could feel the increase in tension and my heartbeat was racing as my breathing slowed down. I wanted the earth to come to standstill so that nothing would interfere with her hands playing with my face.

Her finger finally reached my lips as she traced them back and forth, and then using her thumb and index finger forced them open and started exploring my mouth.

"Can I kiss you?" She asked looking into my eyes. There was no way I could answer her with her fingers in my mouth, but she didn't need one as she moved her hands and cupped my face and brought her lips close to my mouth.

Though she made the contact with my lips, she didn't know what to do further.

"OMG Princess! You don't know how to kiss?" I was stunned by her innocence.

"I never kissed anyone." She replied avoiding my eyes, as if it was a crime.

"Ok, I will teach you" I said and quickly turned her down and moved on top of her. I cupped her face in my palms and slowly started kissing her with my lips and then used my tongue. After some initial hesitation she gave me complete access to her mouth and then as she slowly got into it, her hands were all over me, pulling me into her for a toe curling kiss. I wasn't sure how long we went with the kiss, but as soon as we broke apart to get some air, she turned me around and got on top of me again.

"I need more practice." She said kissing me again and again, then moved onto my face. Before I realized her meaning, she started methodically kissing my entire body from top to bottom. My clothes didn't bother her as she started removing them if they came in her way.

I can't explain the feelings going through my mind, as I felt my body being rocked by tiny explosions whenever her lips made contact. My hands were desperately trying to reach her and pull her up, but she didn't give up and gave me a million kisses. It was as if she was putting her stamp of ownership on each and every part of my body.

After the kissing game, I could not recall the exact details, but I remember reaching the heights of ectasy and exhilaration and felt something beyond my imagination. Her passion, playfulness and sexual appetite drove me from Pacific depths to Himalayan heights. I felt like I met my destiny and then fell asleep with her in my arms.

**Flashback ends**

The banging of the door started again, so I woke up and put on a robe and opened the door. It was Sam.

"What the hell happened here, I see wasted people all over the suite, including you" he asked.

"Sam, did you see any blonde girl dressed like a princess while coming in"

"No, why ? Are you into blonde girls now." Sam replied as Paul entered the room.

"Dude, hope you had fun, you stole our special fruit cocktail." He looked at me and then started looking around hoping to see the princess.

"Damn you! You spiked the drink. That explains a lot. Fucking hell! This is horrible. Jesus! I drugged her and had sex. Paul I should kill you." I got mad at him.

"Hey, you didn't want to be part of the party and that cocktail wasn't for you. But you changed your mind after looking at her and took the entire pitcher and locked the door. What can I do about it? Moreover she is an escort and used to all this stuff, so don't worry about it. I will handle in case of any legal issues."

"She is not from the escort agency." I shouted at him.

"I can prove it." He said and called his contact at the agency for details about the princess.

"Hey Paul, I sent you a text yesterday that the girl who was supposed to be there as princess cancelled on us for personal reasons. I am really sorry about it as we couldn't find any alternative. Let me know if there is anything else we can do for you ..." Paul took the speaker off and checked his text messages.

"Fuck you Rahul! You are right! she is not the girl we thought. We made a mistake. I am sorry dude."

I immediately turned towards Sam, now that we established she was not from the agency "Sam, I need to find the girl at any cost. Get all our friends and resources to locate the girl. Ask them to check video feeds and any other leads we can get, including this hotel, town and the cops, to trace her." I then did my best to describe her - blond curly hair, long eyebrows and other details I could from memory.

"Did she take anything? What was she wearing ?" Paul asked

"I see my Masters Green jacket missing, she must have taken it to cover her dress. I am supposed to return it back to the club, but that is least of my concerns."

"Sure Rahul, we will try our best and should be able to locate her pretty easily, as there are cameras almost everywhere and we have pretty good relationships with the hotel and town. But is she that important?" Sam asked me with a big question mark on his face.

"Yes, the most important person in my life. She is my destiny and future."

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Yudhi - Completed