Randhir stumbled out of that room and cursed himself for losing his control.
He knew what he did was wrong, but the way he felt relaxed after touching and smothering her was something different.
Sanyukta was like that untouched dew drop on a rose petal, so pure , and fresh.
randhir felt a sudden urge to hug her tight yet again but dropped the idea considering his own safety from her petite chappals
On the other hand there was sanyukta who somehow managed to gauge her way till her dormitory.
Sanyu took a quick shower to wash off randhir's feel on her skin.
But some his mark was still on her chin and throat line.
She groaned as the saline fluid got mingled with shower drops !!
After a while she came out bathroom drying her hairs, when she spotted a bunch of white roses kept on her study table.
There was sticky attached with it.
" peace!- randhir" it read
Sanyu picked em up and dumped em in the dustbin underneath the table.
She rubbed her palms frantically on the hickies shining on her chin and neck.
" I hate you randhir!!" she wailed.
sanyu bounced on her cot , as her frustration oozed out of her eyes as tears.
" am I supposed to cry all my life!!" screamed her heart.
" I ain't a prop !! " sanyu whimpered.
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