Silent Desires

Rahul Sharma was a boy whose life revolved around books and dreams.

His education began in a small village school, progressing from there to college, and eventually to a degree college where he pursued a B.Tech in Computer Science.

Rahul was the only son of his parents, carrying a singular dream to become an engineer.

He was a topper in school and continued to impress everyone with his hard work in college. In the 10th grade, he topped his school and received a check for 5,000 rupees as a prize.

After earning his B.Tech degree in Computer Science, Rahul landed a job at a major company in Delhi.

His life was simple no hobbies, no bad habits. He had never touched a cigarette or alcohol.

Listening to his friends talk about the internet, he concluded that some things were "wrong." He had never watched adult films, and the concept of masturbation was foreign to him. He believed such acts were sinful and was determined to maintain his purity.

Rahul had an ordinary face, but his eyes radiated honesty. However, in his pursuit of academics, he neglected his health.

Tall, with a slight beard, he was the kind of boy people described as "a thoroughly decent guy."

After he got a job, Rahul's mother began worrying about his marriage.

One day, she said, "Son, you're settled now. It's time to get married."

Rahul agreed without hesitation. His parents found a match, and he was engaged to Neha, a girl from Delhi who was modern, beautiful, confident, and alluring.

Her eyes could make anyone's heart race fair-skinned, with long black hair and a smile that left people captivated.

A fitness enthusiast, Neha was meticulous about yoga, the gym, and her diet. Her figure was striking, turning heads wherever she went. At her workplace, she was known for her stylish clothes and bold demeanour.

The wedding was a grand affair. Rahul was shy, but Neha's smile gave him courage.

When the time came for their wedding night, Rahul felt a strange nervousness.

His only knowledge of a wedding night came from movies: a bed adorned with flowers, dim lighting, and romantic whispers. Beyond that, he was clueless about what to do.

The wedding night room was decorated with flowers, rose petals scattered on the bed, and the faint scent of incense lingering in the air.

The lighting was soft, like a scene from a romantic film.

Rahul's heart was pounding. Neha, still in her bridal lehenga a heavy red ensemble with intricate golden work looked breathtaking.

Her veil partially covered her face, but her large eyes gazed at Rahul. Her fair skin, long hair, and enchanting smile made her irresistible. Her figure, accentuated by the lehenga, was mesmerizing.

Rahul sat on the edge of the bed, nervously fidgeting with his fingers.

Gathering courage, he said, "You look beautiful today." Neha, with a playful smile, replied, "Really? Then why are you sitting so far away, Mr. Engineer?"