Chapter 2

"Reyaansh..."

She writhed in the bed..

"Reyaaaaansh..."

She slithered in the sheets, trying mercilessly.

"aaansh..."

She tired down, all spent.

She woke up now, the dreams and the moans that she was mouthing a few moments ago all making her highly embarrassed.

It had been a month since they had returned from Goa, and she all but ached to run back to his body. The last week of her vacation was pretty much spent in slithering over his body maniacally, making the most of the time left.

When he got to know that she was about to leave, not once did he voice out any objection. It was as if, it didn't bother him that she was leaving. It didn't bother him that he wouldn't be able to feel her in his arms anymore. It was as if he was indifferent. He was expecting her to leave?

She had been furious. Furious beyond hell. But she didn't let it show. Showing that would mean Kria was weak. And no, Kria was no weakling!

She had been as cool and composed as he was, and packed her bags, left him without a single goodbye.

But now, now it wasn't helping at all.

She was continuously having these wild erotic dreams, which had started in Goa itself, but nowadays they were getting weirder each passing night.

She sighed, gave up the fury that was starting to simmer deep in her heart, and made her way off to get ready for the day. She hadn't had a single good day since coming back from Goa, and right now she desperately needed some good news.

She took a cold shower, trying in vain to stop her body from heating up, yet it thoroughly did, remembering all the showers she had with him, when he did those unspeakable things to her.

Was it a fling after all? She asked herself. Well, it surely didn't feel like it.

Or else, why would she await so madly?

Deep in thoughts, she wrapped herself in a cream towel, and made her way out of the bathroom.

"Kirruuuuuu... Come downstairs! FASSSTTT!" Sharon's voice boomed in her ears, and she ran down instantly, the excited tone making her heart jump with anticipation.

As soon as she reached the ground floor's living room, she didn't see anything worth being excited over. It was quite the same, Swayam on the Sofa reading the newspaper, Sharon at the kitchen counter eating breakfast.

Then why the hell had she screamed her lungs out?

"Sharon? What happened?" She asked, confused.

"Ahem. Ahem." Sharon said, looking at her deliberately, from tip to toe.

Suddenly aware, that she was only wrapped in the towel, she tried tugging it at the ends, willing it to increase in width and length, as she had realized Swayam was there.

"Not interested." Swayam called out, his head still in the paper he was reading.

"When did the Stick get back from Okinawa?" Kria increased the pitch of her voice, irritated now.

"Yesterday.." Sharon replied, a dreamy glaze lining her eyes.

"I thought at least one night you'd spare him." Kria asked, taunting.

"It's your entire fault anyways..." Sharon said, a wide grin on her place.

"How the fuck did I end up getting the Stick laid?" Kria asked again, incredulously.

She could hear the Stick chuckling in the background, digging his head even more into the newspaper.

"HOW?" She bit out again, annoyed.

"Well, if you wanna know that bad... Then the walls are not sound proof.. You were moaning for beefboy, and that made remember the Stick, So I called the Stick over and well.. Rest you know the mechanism already.." Sharon answered, knowing that she was getting glared at by Swayam for calling him Stick.

"I can't believe you just called me that." Swayam, who had made his way up to where Sharon was eating her cereal, said disbelievingly, and slobbered a wet kiss on her cheek.

"Hmmm, Arigatou Gozaimatsu, Kiri-Chan.." He smiled at Kria now, thanking him.

"Dou itashi mashite, Stick-San..." Kria bitterly replied, eliciting a giggle from the overly happy couple.

"Seriously, did you just call me down here for your own amusement, Sharon?" She asked, highly jealous at the picture these two made before her.

"No. I didn't. Something arrived for you." Sharon answered, knowing full well that she would get the hint.

"It did? Wow, that was fast!" Kria said, rummaging through the mail.

"It's under the table." Sharon yelled, watching her best friend hysterically tear up unnecessary envelopes.

"Mmmm.. What's she going this crazy about?" Swayam purred, placing sweet nibble kisses along Sharon's neck, while she became a bit comfy in his arms.

"Beefboy..." Sharon snuggled some more into him, getting a huffed grunt out of Kria.

"I am not going crazy about Beefboy." She yelled at her.

"Yeah.. Yeah.. And the walls are REALLLLLLLYYYY thick! Right, Kiru?" Sharon rolled her eyes, and Kria decided to ignore her, cause, really, there was no point arguing with Sharon. Nobody ever won.

She found Swayam's hands sliding off of her, signaling he had to leave now. She stood up and paced a little to catch up with him.

"Wait.. Wait!" She called out to him, and he turned around at the door.

"Yeah?"He asked, puzzled.

"Itterasshai.." She blushed, saying that.

His eyes popped, and then his features relaxed, smoothing over her.

"You learnt that from her?"He asked.

"Yes.." She blushed, uncharacteristically.

He bent down to her level, and placed an endearing kiss right on her lips.

"Ittekimasu..." He breathed at her lips, his dimples in full bloom.

"Ehh? I don't know what that means yet." She pouted.

"Go ask your teacher." He shouted, as he moved towards his car, prepping himself for the busy day.

She blushed as he waved his hand for her from the car, and left. Then, clearing her throat and paling her features back to the ice-queen she was so famous for, she went back to the matter at hand.

"Kiruu? Have you gotten dressed?" She called out from the main room.

Just then, Kria came downstairs, holding the paper in her hands as if her life depended on it.

"Stop clutching to it so hard... It's not Beef Boy's you-know-what!" She teased, and saw her redden up entirely, and ease up on the letter.

"It's an interview call only, what if I don't make it, Sharon?" She blurted, her insecurities playing wildly on her face.

"Kria Ghai, would you freaking change that stupid look from your face? I swear on Stick's Stick that you'll get the job!" Sharon sprouted the last sentence so animatedly, Kria burst out in laughter.

"Okay... Just so you know.. This is not for Beef Boy.." Kria spoke, uncertainly.

"Yeah Kiru... Its not.. Its just a job. In Goa. Near his home. Very Mature." Sharon remarked, now leaving to her room to get ready, "Travel safe, Kiru..."

Kria could feel her heart thump frantically at Sharon's last words. Yep, It's just a job. In goa.. Near his home...

[A/N: I usually do my talking at the start, but that would have ruined the feel of this chapter. Sukanya demanded a better end to this, so I am converting this to three chapters. Very few people in this world, whose demands I comply to, but yeah, can not say NO to her.. Though this one doesn't have much action, the last chapter will be all action, so I wanted to get this all out before the action started.. Plus writing this chapter relaxed me so damn much, that I want to thank this chapter for coming to my mind in the first place. I was choking almost, and writing this almost lightens up my heart.

Some translations:

Arigatou Gozaimatsu: Thank you very much.

Dou itashi mashite: You are welcome.

Kiri – Pet name. –Chan – is an honorific used for younger ones, somewhat to add cuteness, though Swayam used it sarcastically.

Stick – Swayam's nickname, - San – is an honorific used for older ones, out of respect as well, and yep, Kria used it sarcastically too.

Okinawa – A place in Japan, where Swayam's business is located and he takes frequent trips now that college has just ended.

Itterasshai – Come back soon. Sharon learned it from Kria.

Ittekimasu – I'll be back.

Hope you liked this. I will update the last part of this series soon. ]