Chapter 3

Note to guests who reviewed on previous chapter - I knew I would get reviews telling me how I am "ruining" Daya's character n all. Let me tell you that Senior Inspector Daya is a fictional character and this story is a work of fiction as well. So don't take it personally. Also, the story is in a too early stage to jump to conclusions. So I suggest you wait till end of the story. Still if you feel, your sentiments are getting hurt in anyway - DON'T READ.

Time seemed to stand still. Tanya couldn't believe that Daya was kissing her. His lips were rough and eager. When the need for oxygen became necessary, he pulled apart. Tanya saw surprise etched upon his face as though he was unsure of his actions.

Grasping her upper arms and taking a deep breath, Daya tried one last time to get a grip on his raging hormones by pushing her slightly away. Tanya however reached up to him and grabbed the back of his hair, pulling him closer to her, feeling him against her. A needy moan slipped through his lips. That moan signalled only one thing - a lost battle.

Daya pulled her on his lap and pressed his lips to her once again sealing their fate. He sought her hungrily. The wild mewling sounds coming from her were making him horny. Lips fused together, his hands began to roam over her satin covered body. Consideray aroused, Tanya sucked on his tongue, tugged his lips between her teeth, her nails digging his back.

Daya pushed her gown off her shoulders roughly and began to plant urgent kisses on her creamy skin. She moaned as his cold hands caressed her breasts. She pressed tighter to him and rocked into him to satiate her need.

He could barely think. Everything around him was swirling. He couldn't wait. He couldn't slow down. This raw, devastating need was overpowering him. He almost tore off her clothes and pushed her down on the bed. He pinned her hands above her head and began to kiss her roughly. The bulge in his pants twitched against her. Pressing his face between her breasts, he sucked her mounds over and over until she was shivering in his arms. He nipped, sucked and grazed until the rozy flesh puckered and darkened.

She moaned, her hips moving against his. He shed off his own clothes and plunged into her without warning. She quivered in his grasp and moaned loudly as he filled, stretched and consumed her. He slammed violently into her with hard jerky movements. She bit his shoulder to muffle the scream. There was a look of desperation on his face. He needed a furious movement. He needed it fast and hard. He was thrusting into her so hard that she felt her body move upwards slightly towards the headrest.

"Uuuuhhhh... uhhhh...uhhhh... harder...uhhhh" she panted. The bed began to creak underneath their sweat slickened bodies. The lavender aroma was increasing his carnal need. She clawed the sheets as he slammed into her. He lunged for her neck, biting her, the speed of his thrusts increasing.

He kept thrusting inside her and she felt her walls contracting around him within minutes.

"G-god I... uuuhhhh...aaaaaahhhuhhhhh..."

His body had gone rigid as well and all the movements stopped.

Burying her face into his chest, she murmured, "Ohhh... oh god... I - I can't move"

Tangled together, sweating and panting both of them allowed themselves to give in to their carnal needs and desires. They allowed themselves to satisfy every ache, need, hunger without caring... without giving a second thought about what the consequenses would be... They fell asleep in the wee hours of the morning, the sheets beneath them crumpled and stained with sweat and sex...

Next Day morning -

Daya let out a soft groan as he stirred in his sleep. His head throbbed painfully and he felt that he never wanted to move again.

Had he been drinking last night? He couldn't remember well.

He sat up in the bed slowly, the blankets and sheets entangled around his naked body. It took him a moment to make sense of the surroundings. He remembered getting wet in the rain and then walking in Tanya's apartment for a quick drink and then... his eyes wandered over the clothes lying on the floor, blankets half lying on the bed, the messy satin sheets and a figure lying on the same bed. Tanya turned in her sleep, making the the bedsheet fall on the floor to reveal her naked form.

Daya gulped. Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. What the hell did I do last night? Oh god. I slept with Tanya? This can't be happening! This is a goddamn nightmare! A fucking nightmare! I love Shreya... I love my wife... I can't have slept with any other woman...

Getting up from the bed, he quickly pulled on his clothes and wrapped a blanket around Tanya. He proceded almost zombie like towards the bathroom.

It's going to be alright. It's just a fucking nightmare! I am going to wake up any moment now...

Daya turned the faucet and water gushed out. He smacked cold water on his face and the horrors of the previous night came to him clearly - the urgent kisses, the frenzied lovemaking... no one had forced him. No one had lured him to do so. He had done this act as per his own will. He had cheated his wife. Daya seemed to be shaking in anger. He didn't know what to do. What mess had he landed himself in? How was he going to get out of all this? And how in earth was he going to face Shreya?

He felt his cellphone buzz in his jeans pocket. He withdrew it to find seven missed calls from Shreya since previous night. There were two texts - one from his boss and one from Shreya which read - Where are you? I've have been calling since yesterday. Don't worry it's not urgent... I reached safely. I guess I just miss talking to you. Call me when you read this. Love you. Bye.

Tears welled up in his eyes and he threw the phone angrily where it bounced off the bathtub, splitting into two.

"Daya? Is that you?" Tanya called.

Sighing, Daya went back inside to find Tanya awake.

"Hi honey, you had a good sleep?" she asked in a seductive voice.

"Tanya, I need to go home." said Daya averting her gaze.

"Home? Why? What's the hurry?" asked Tanya.

"I have a few errands to run. And my boss called. I need to get to work" said Daya.

"Oh, you don't need to work on weekends. You can always tell your seniors" said Tanya.

"Where is your phone Tanya? I need to call my wife. And I need to leave" said Daya looking grave.

"What is wrong with you?" asked Tanya, staring at him.

"Nothing is wrong. I need your phone. Shreya has called seven times since last night. I need to tell her I am okay" said Daya.

Tanya scoffed. "Since when did you start worrying about your wife so much?"

"What the hell do you mean?" asked Daya angrily.

"Come on, I mean you didn't even think about her when you made love to me last night" said Tanya.

"Shut up! I didn't make love to you. We had sex. It wasn't making love" said Daya.

"Oooo... no strings attached, is it?" asked Tanya.

"I need to leave" Daya repeated for the third time.

"Guess your wife doesn't satisfy you. I mean the way you were with me last night... you know... as if you were waiting to unleash all the pent up hunger and -

"SHUT THE FUCK UP TANYA! I love Shreya. I love her very much. I am very happy with her" said Daya, flaring up.

"Oh, you love her? That's a surprise! What were you doing in my bed then last night?" asked Tanya.

Daya stared at her, looking lost. He felt extremely guilty. What was he to say?

"It - it was a mistake. Whatever happened last night. We shouldn't have gone that far. I am sorry" said Daya.

"What did you just say?" Tanya asked in a loud voice.

"Tanya..."

"It was a mistake! I can't believe this. You had your fun last night and now you are not willing yo take responsibility of it. You are running away. HOW DARE YOU, HUH? HOW FUCKING DARE YOU?" Tanya screamed, shaking in anger.

"I didn't want to take advantage of you, trust me. I don't know how it happened. I am so sorry" said Daya. "We will talk this over Tanya, okay? I am not running away from my responsibilities. But I need to call Shreya and I need to get back home. She was supposed to come back tonight. I have to get home before that. I will call you, okay? Please try to understand" said Daya, trying to keep his voice steady.

Tanya started at him, not uttering a single word.

"I have to use your phone because I broke mine" he said and walked out of the room.

"You've got to be kidding me, Daya" said Tanya and she began to laugh. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she flopped down on the bed and continued to laugh hysterically.

And then all of a sudden she stopped laughing. Her face turned aggressive as she wiped the tears of laughter off her cheeks.

You can't do this to me, Daya. You simply can't. I love you. I know you love me too. We slept together. Now we are bonded for life. I will not let you leave. I will not. I will make sure of it.

Sneak peek into the next chapter - Daya is horrified at Tanya's obsession about him and the lenghts she can go to make him come back to her.