Fated by met |18 + (#Duet 1)

They both are cross all limits

Mumbai, India
Nighttime

Anya was clinging to Rivaan's chest. Her towel lay on the floor.

Rivaan, who was usually a dirty-minded person himself, found his breath hitched today, seeing Anya like that. He stood there for a while. Then he picked up the towel and properly covered Anya's body.

Anya just stood there, looking at Rivaan.

Rivaan lifted Anya in a bridal style and laid her on the bed. Rivaan said, "Sleep, baby, I will come in ten minutes." He was about to leave when Anya grabbed his hand and looked at him very lovingly.

Rivaan understood what Anya wanted. He said, "Baby, only ten minutes," and leaving her hand, he walked out of the room.

Rivaan went straight to the bar area. He took out a bottle of red wine and started pouring it into a glass. He was thinking about Anya. The wine glass was full, and the wine began to overflow. Rivaan suddenly snapped out of his thoughts and looked at the wine glass. Rivaan muttered, "Control, Rivaan Birla." He picked up the wine glass and emptied it in one go.

Just then, two men came there.
Rivaan shook hands with both of them, and now all three sat on the sofa and began to drink.

One of the men said, "She's inside."

Rivaan nodded in affirmation.

The man gave Rivaan a slight smile.

Half an hour had passed with the three of them drinking. All three were now very drunk.

Just then, Anya came into the bar area. She was still in a towel.

Rivaan looked at Anya; his eyes were red with anger. He clenched his fists.

Both the men had their heads bowed.
Anya was still standing there, looking at Rivaan.

Rivaan got up from the sofa. He looked at the men, who then stood up and left with their heads still bowed.
Rivaan said angrily, "Baby, I told you. I'm coming in 10 minutes. Then why did you come here?"

Anya slowly walked towards Rivaan. She lifted her head and looked at Rivaan, who was glaring at her angrily. She stood there for a while, then she leaned against his chest. Anya softly said, "You said that you will be coming in ten minutes. But you did not come," Anya was complaining to him like a small child.

Rivaan, who had been standing still until now, embraced Anya. His eyes, which were red with anger, were now normal. He kissed Anya on her forehead. He lifted Anya in a bridal style and carried her towards the bedroom.

Rivaan was taking Anya towards the bedroom when Anya placed her lips on Rivaan's. Rivaan stopped there and looked at Anya, who was slowly kissing him. A crooked smile appeared on Rivaan's lips. He entered the bedroom and laid Anya on the bed. He sat down beside her.

Anya was looking at Rivaan. Then she pulled Rivaan towards herself. Their faces were very close, so much so that their lips were touching. Anya softly said, "I need a cold shower."

Rivaan, playing with her hair, said, "Why do you need a cold shower?"

Anya looked at him and then, after a few moments, said, "Like you needed one."

Rivaan mumbled to himself, "I still need a cold shower."

Anya watched Rivaan for a while, and then she began to unbutton Rivaan's shirt.

Rivaan was looking at Anya, who looked very innocent in her drunken state today.

Anya unbuttoned all his shirt buttons, and she sat up. She pulled off Rivaan's shirt and threw it aside. She was looking at his chest. She bit her lower lip.