Prem nivas

[Ram Prasad]

On the same night and far away from the apartment, Rahul, Mr. Sharma’s son, was out for having group study with his friends. But, in reality, Rahul and his friends had decided to enjoy the night at a newly opened disco. The Club Prada was opened a week ago and already the popularity of the place was overwhelming. For young crowd like Rahul and his friends, the place was like a magnet – attracting them from all corners and ages. And ever since Rahul and his friends had heard about it, they had been dying to visit. And so finally after a lot of planning and a few lies they managed to spare a night to indulge in this newly opened palace of sin.

Upon arriving at the club, they were received by a huge queue waiting for their turn to get in. Even at 11 in the night the place was buzzing like a mid evening market and the feet banging music can be heard from miles away. Rahul was disappointed at the huge queue initially but luckily one of his friends knew someone from the management, and within minutes they were frisked inside through an alternate door.

The inside was more rocking than anyone could have imagined from outside. It was dark and smoky with a huge dance floor in the middle, which at the first glance looked like an oasis amidst a desert of mist. There was a lavish bar counter at an end with all kinds of drinks available at the shelves. They scanned the enormous hall around them which was filled with couples, single girls, and single males who were looking at those girls. And their eyes stopped at one girl standing at the bar and looking pensively towards the dance floor.

Rahul was always the most extrovert kind among his friends and one look of the lonely girl inspired him to follow his instincts. While his friends settled down at one of the couches at the corner, Rahul headed towards the bar to try his luck. The girl looked quite young, not older than 23 years perhaps, she was tall with an attractive figure too. She was wearing a short silk skirt just up to her thighs which complemented her long toned legs beautifully and was matched with a smart sleeveless shirt which gave away vital facts about her 34B breasts.

Rahul walked up to right beside her and ordered a pint of beer for himself, and then turned towards her to start some communication. “Hi, are you alone?” he asked trying to attract attention from the girl. She too turned around to look towards this sudden intrusion. “No, I am with my friends, they are at the dance floor” she replied courteously. “Then why haven’t you joined them?” asked Rahul, and she smiled this time saying she didn’t knew how to dance.

The girl’s name was Rashi khanna and she was 22 years old, studying in first year in a college in the city and had sneaked out of the hostel, just like them, with her roommate and her boyfriend to come to this increasingly popular joint. Her roommate and the boyfriend had then left her alone and got mixed in the heavily crowded dance floor to spend some cozy time with each other.





After some initial round of nice talks Rahul managed to befriend her and bought drinks for her as well, and while she was finishing it, he couldn’t take his eye off from her lovely figure. He had cancelled his order of beer and had ordered four shots of tequila for both of them and after finishing a couple of shots he told Rashi that he can help her by teaching her some dance steps. Rashi felt shy but smiled and nodded in approval. And by the time they had completed their third shot she looked quite under the influence of the drink. Both of them made way through the thick crowd towards the dance floor which was buzzing with couples and gangs of girls and boys matching their feet to the hot numbers played by the house DJ. Rahul looked around and spotted a cozy and dark corner and thought it perfect for his intentions. There were other couples at the corner too – kissing each other or making out but no one gave much notice to anyone else.

Rahul brought Rashi to the corner and she was quiet under the influence of the drinks to realize Rahul’s intentions. Rahul at the other hand told her to follow him to learn some dance steps, he placed his hands on her waist and pulled her closer and asked her to place her hands on his shoulder and move her body along with the rhythm. Rashi did as he told and both of them started enjoying. Slowly he was pulling her more and more closer to his body. “See it’s not very tough, are you enjoying it?” Rahul asked Rashi and she nodded in reply.

Both of them were so close by then that when Rahul leant his head forward and Rashi automatically closed her eyes. Rahul took the opportunity to lean even further and both their lips met. He started sucking her lips gently while she tightened her grip on his shoulder. That made him even bolder and he decided to use his hands too which was on her waist till then. He started rubbing her back, bringing her more closer and she too wrapped her arms more tightly around him.