Sorry, You're Not My Type (6 page)

‘To my love, my sweetheart, and my adorable wife. Though we are not married, we share the same emotions that husbands and wives do. This is a small token of my love for you today to mark the success of our very passionate, successful, and lively relationship.’

Dil ko,tumse pyaar hua,

Pehli baar hua, tumse pyaar hua…

Mein bhi aashiq yaar hua,

pehli baar hua, Tumse pyaar hua!!

Kashish had tears in her eyes. Tears of joy. Tears of happiness. Even Vikrant got teary-eyed. But they were tears of surprise. He was completely unaware of Yuvi’s romantic side. There was obviously more to Yuvi than what met the eye. Kashish and Yuvi hugged each other tightly, their hug symbolic of their passion, love, and care for each other.

If you don’t understand your companion’s silence, you won’t understand their words. If you don’t understand their pain, you won’t understand their tears. If you don’t understand their smiles, you won’t understand their joy. True love is strong and enduring. But how do we know our love is true and our companion is not fooling around with us? How do we know it’s not mere infatuation? How do we know that our relationship has the power to last? The truth is that these questions can be answered only with experience. It may take a few bad relationships to figure out who is truly made for you. Yuvi and Kashish had found that enduring love in each other.

After having lunch together, Vikrant left giving Yuvi and Kashish sometime to spend with each other on their anniversary.

‘So Kashish, how does it feel after spending four precious years with me?’ Yuvi asked.

‘You want to hear the truth?’

‘Yes, of course,’ he added.

‘I never thought that you would love me so much and treat me as your wife even though we aren’t married. You know what? Sometimes, I really feel as if we are married. I am seriously lucky to have you in my life and I want you to be very successful in your music career. You say that I am your lucky charm, but it’s all your hard work and your parent’s blessings that has got you where you are today. But you still have a long way to go. Make us proud, Yuvi. Make me jealous with girls swooning over you, asking for your autograph. But cherish these present moments as they won’t last forever. Even if I die before you, then somewhere from the sky I will watch your performances. I will always be with you. You are my best friend, my one true love, my one and only. I love you more today than I did yesterday, and I’ll love you more tomorrow than I do today. I promise I won’t be a strict wife. Yuvi, never leave me.’

Her speech left him speechless. Kashish loved him more than he could even imagine. His love was the only thing that made her life worth living. In the last four years, she had lived a different life altogether.

‘What about you, Yuvi?’ she asked holding his hand tightly and resting her head on his shoulders.

‘I just want to say that you complete me. I thought that I would never find a love that is as strong as ours. But now that we’ve found each other I know that you are the girl I want to spend the rest of my life with, the girl I want to marry, the girl I want to have babies with, and the girl I want to grow old with,’ Yuvi said kissing her on her forehead and taking her in his arms.

Their bond was unbreakable. No couple could have loved each other as passionately as them. Despite so many girls who wanted Yuvi in their life, he was dedicated to Kashish. The same held true for her as well. They drove to Lodhi Garden on Kashish’s wish.

Lodhi Garden, located on Lodhi road, is one of the most famous parks in Delhi. If you can’t find a place to romance, you can land up at this place without any hassles. Kashish wanted to take a walk in the lush green gardens with Yuvi.

‘What are we going to do in a garden?’ Yuvi said confused.

‘Romance each other. I have made something for you,’ said Kashish and kissed him on the cheek.

All Yuvi could do was give her a slight smile and follow her orders. They entered the garden and walked alongside each other.

‘How can you manage to look so beautiful all the time?’ he teased her.

‘It’s your love for me which makes you feel I’m beautiful,’ she responded holding him tightly and leaning on him.

‘You should have been a writer. You speak so poetically,’ he smiled.

‘For now I am fine being your girlfriend. But if you insist, I can pen down a few songs for you,’ she laughed.

From the day they’d met, God had made them grow closer to each other. Their past pain had vanished and their tears washed away.

Yuvi took her in his arms and started feeling her up.

‘What are you doing Yuvi?’

‘Exploring your body. Do you have any problem with that? Don’t worry, no one is watching us. Wasn’t it your idea to come here and romance?’

‘Achha. Was it really my idea? When did I say that I was going to put my hands inside your T-shirt the way you are doing now?’

‘Did I stop you from doing it?’ Yuvi winked.

‘Shut up. Now sit quietly and relax. I have brought something for you,’ she said and took out something from her purse.

‘What’s this?’ he asked with curiousity.

‘Your favourite parathas. I made them for you this morning before leaving from home,’ she said pulling his cheeks.

When you are with your love, you have the strength to conquer the world. Yuvi felt the same strength within him. He kept his head on her lap while Kashish fed him the parathas she had made especially for him. In between munches, he bit her fingers a few times just to tease her. Sometimes he bent her head and kissed her on her forehead. Yuvi kept his head on Kashish’s lap while she stroked his hair gently. It’s said that people change themselves when they are in love. Yuvi didn’t change himself or his feelings. He was still the same guy who shed tears after watching a romantic movie, who preferred weed over a smoke or a hookah, who abused a football player if he missed out on a goal, and who enjoyed playing his guitar or singing even when he was alone. The only time he’d feel satisfied was when he would be in the company of Kashish. They lay on the grass and just watched each other without uttering a word. When it got dark, they decided to leave.

‘Where are we going now? Are you dropping me home?’ Kashish asked.

‘Not so early. You will go home tomorrow morning. There is no one at my place and you are keeping me company tonight,’ Yuvi smiled.

‘Are you nuts? I can’t do that. I have not even informed my parents about my whereabouts. They will kill me,’ she said nervously getting into the car.

‘Call them now and inform them. Till then, let me get some food packed for us,’ said Yuvi heading to a nearby restaurant.

Kashish anxiously called her parents and informed them that she was going to stay with her friends in Janakpuri for the night. After a lot of convincing, her parents finally agreed. She let out a sigh a relief. Yuvi returned with a packet in his hand. Handing her the packet, he took to the drivers’ seat and sped off towards his home.

‘So what did you tell your parents?’ he asked.

‘Did you leave me with a choice? I just told them that I was going to stay in Janakpuri with my friend,’ she added.

‘Kya baat hai. So your Janakpuri friend is going to get wild with you tonight,’ he said grabbing her and kissing her passionately.

Kashish responded with the same urgency and wished that their relationship lasts forever. Even after four years of dating, they behaved like love struck teenagers in each other’s company who couldn’t get enough of each other.

After they reached his apartment, Kashish rested herself on the sofa while Yuvi went to freshen up. Once done, he rolled up some marijuana he was hiding in his jeans pocket, brought it near his lips, and took a puff. He had a habit of smoking marijuana before getting intimate with Kashish. That’s the reason he would get rough and extremely wild during their love making sessions. The drug brought out a completely new side to him.

‘Come on, how much time are you taking? You want to waste the night?’ Kashish winked.

‘Sweetheart, it’s not a cigarette. It’s marijuana, for Christ’s sake! It sends me straight to heaven,’ he added taking another sniff.

‘Let me also try it.’

‘You just relax, darling. This is not for girls. I will play your favourite music tonight. What should I play? Milkshake or chocolate candy?’

‘Shut up, you dog and let’s go inside. I can’t wait anymore.’

‘You get turned on so easily. I like it. Makes you look sexy,’ he said. He was clearly not in his senses.

He told her to go inside and wait for him wearing the costume that he had brought for her. He kept taking one drag after another. He felt everything spinning around him. He got off the chair and moved towards the bedroom where Kashish was waiting for him.

‘Are you ready for it?’ he asked her and knocked on the bedroom door where she was waiting for him.

‘Come in. The door is open. Take me for a ride,’ she said in excitement.

Yuvi slowly opened the door and found Kashish sitting on the bed.

‘Your nurse is ready, doctor,’ she winked biting her lower lip.

He took one look at her in the dress he had brought for her and exclaimed, ‘Oh Jesus! You look like a bombshell.’

It was a short white top that could hardly contain her big bosom. The red micro mini skirt showed off her perfectly shaped thighs. Her hair were wet and a few drops of water rolled down her neck, making her look sultry. That’s exactly what Yuvi wanted. He walked closer to her, which made his heart beat faster. His desires were at their peak due to the drugs he had consumed a few minutes ago. He wanted to eat her alive.

‘You look better without clothes, darling,’ he said pulling down her skirt.

‘Do I? Come here, you naughty little thing,’ she moaned trying to unbuckle his belt but he stopped her.

‘Ssssh. It’s my turn. Relax.’

He lifted her in his arms and gently placed her on the bed.

‘Come here you…’

‘Shut up, you bitch! I am going to give you the ultimate pleasure today. Just enjoy the ride, baby,’ he said taking out an apple from the drawer next to the bed.

It was not a regular apple! It was OhMiBod, a music-driven vibrator! It translated an electronic music output into vibrations.

‘There’s your music player,’ he said with a naughty smile.

‘Get on me now,’ she moaned taking off her top.

Yuvi moved closer to her with the vibrator in his hand and laid down beside her.

He brought his mouth to her belly and kissed it.

‘How do you feel?’ he asked.

‘So good, baby. I need you inside me now,’ she moaned in pleasure.

‘Hold on. I will take you to a different world. The world of imagination, the world of romance, and the world of love.’

Their lips came closer. He rubbed her thighs and caressed her back.

‘Why do you have to always kiss with closed eyes? Today you won’t close them,’ he ordered.

‘I find it weird to keep them open,’ she answered.

‘Open them. It’s my order,’ he said slapping her back and touching her lips with his fingers the next moment. The drug had aroused his carnal instincts and he wanted to touch every part of her body.

He trembled as her breath tickled his ears. She kissed him on the ear and whispered ‘I love you’. The flame of passion, desire, and love took control over them and as he touched her bare skin, she moaned wildly. When she could take it no more, he put the vibrator to work. That was the final touch! It made her go weak in the knees. So weak that she could hardly speak. He crawled seductively between her legs and their bodies met for the ultimate union. Their bed sheet was almost in tatters by the end of their love making session. She was shivering by the end of it.

‘That was tiring but so good,’ she moaned covering her body with the tattered sheet.

‘I love you so much,’ he said kissing her on the forehead.

‘Do you realize that you are a completely different man after you consume drugs? You forget who am I and who you are. You are so rough and hard,’ she teased him.

He didn’t utter a word but just took her in his arms and hugged her tightly. Like a kid, she rested her head on his chest and shut her eyes. He knew that every time he took drugs, he would float in air and everything around him would turn hazy. It would bring out all his carnal instincts. Both slept in each other’s arms—tired and content.