22-06-2024, 05:26 PM
chapter 23
Ashwin sat behind the wheel, the evening sun casting a warm glow on the dashboard. Work was done—a day ahead of schedule—and his heart danced with anticipation. The village awaited him, and Radha’s presence beckoned like a distant star.
As he drove, memories of the site engineer’s call played in his mind. Radha, dedicated and capable, had overseen the works in his absence. The thought of her managing the construction, her eyes scanning blueprints, fueled Ashwin’s eagerness. The road stretched ahead, winding through fields and trees. He imagined Radha waiting—the soft curve of her lips, the way her eyes sparkled when she looked at him. Would she greet him with a smile, or would shyness color her cheeks? Soon, he’d hold her, their breaths mingling in the moonlight. The car hummed, carrying him toward their reunion. Radha, tonight, we will be together. The words echoed, a promise etched in the evening air.
With these thoughts weighing on his mind, he steered his car towards his apartment. Abruptly, the traffic halted to a stop at a signal, a mere 5 km from his home. As he waited for the light to change, he caught sight of a figure crossing the street. It was Pooja, his business partner, whose presence he identified at once. His jaw fell as she walked past his car; visible through the windshield, she was dressed stunningly—a modern ensemble so striking that anyone seeing her would find it hard to believe she hailed from a village.
Captivated by her beauty, he yearned to speak with her. Thus, he followed her in his car, a challenging task, but he succeeded. She headed to the park near the signal, leading Ashwin to assume she was there to meet her boyfriend, judging by her attire. Consequently, he parked his car outside the park and sought her within. He spotted her requesting her friends, who accompanied her, to take her picture.
As her friends captured her photos on their phones, she posed, holding onto a pole. He started walking towards her, intending to speak with her, but a thought struck him, and he veered in the other direction. He approached her as if by coincidence, though he didn't want her to know he was there after spotting her at the signal.
He walked straight towards her, phone in hand, not looking up to see her ahead. She was busy chatting with her friends, so he accidentally bumped into one of them to catch her attention.
Friend 1: Excuse me, please be more careful with your movements.
Friend 2: Have you lost your ability to see?
Friend 3: He must have done it on purpose! Hey, you fool, don't you pay attention to your surroundings?
Ashwin: I sincerely apologize, it was an unintentional mistake. I was preoccupied with my mobile device, and I deeply regret it.
Friend 1: He appears to have done this deliberately. Hey, someone should confront him for his actions! As the girls raise their voices and a small crowd gathers in the park, some individuals from the crowd are on the verge of physically confronting him. However, Pooja steps in to protect him.
Pooja: "Hey, Mr. Ashwin, how are you? What are you doing here?"
Ashwin: "Pooja, what a surprise! How are you? How come you're here?"
Friend 2: "Pooja, do you know him? Who is this?"
Pooja: "Hey, this is Ashwin, my business partner whom I've told you all about before. Did you forget him, girls?"
Friend 3: "Oh, the coir pith production business?"
Friend 1: "So, you know him, right?" As they spoke, the crowd began to disperse upon realizing the girls knew him.
Ashwin: Yes, I am the one she told you all about. Hey Pooja, how are you? Isn't your college outside the city? Then why are you here in the middle of the city?
Pooja: Why am I unwelcome here?
Ashwin: Who said you're unwelcome? I mean, what brings you here?
Friend 2: We're here to go to the pub nearby. We're waiting for our friends who are coming here. She said it with a smiling face as Pooja stepped closer.
Ashwin: Are you here for the pub, Pooja? His voice carried an element of surprise.
Pooja asked her friends to excuse them for a moment. "Listen, I don't want my sister to know about this, okay? Don't tell her. This is my first time here; I'm here for a thrill, okay?"
Ashwin replied, "Relax, there's nothing wrong with it, okay? As long as you remain yourself, it's fine. Do you want me to drop you at the pub, or would you like me to take you somewhere more interesting than the pub?" She was surprised now.
Pooja: Where?
Ashwin: Would you like to join me at that place? Your friends are also welcome to hang out there.
Pooja: Where?
Ashwin: It's my friend's beach house on the other side of the city. It's beautiful, and you can view the sunrise and sunset from an excellent angle. It's just a 10km drive from here.
Pooja: Not today. As they speak, her friends, for whom they have been waiting, arrive at the place, so her friends approach them.
Friend 1: Hey Pooja, they are here. We can go now. Do you want to join us, Ashwin?
Ashwin: Well, I can join, but I don't drink.
Pooja: You're not the kind of guy who must drink regularly, but occasionally is fine.
Ashwin: I never drink.
Friend 1: Then it's fine. Come to the pub with us and see what happens there. He smiles at her. the girls fails to notice the cunningness in his smile
Pooja agreed, "Yes, why don't you join us? Let's go to the pub." With that, she turned away from him. The girls walked ahead, oblivious to their actions. Unknowingly, they provided Ashwin with a perfect view as he followed behind.
Ashwin walked behind the girls, his eyes capturing a perfect view of their swaying figures. He smiled, his gaze mostly fixed on Pooja's petite yet perfect ass
As they arrived at the park gate, Pooja's friend pulled up in his car, accompanied by another friend. They spotted Ashwin trailing behind his four friends. Recognized as one of the city's top and most skilled auditors, under whom her father wanted her to study auditing, she was surprised to see him in the company of their friends. her name is Roopa
Roopa: What a surprise, sir! How are you? Do you remember me, Ashwin sir?
Ashwin: I don't understand, who are you? How do you know me? He is surprised to find that someone from Pooja's friend circle knows him and addresses him as 'sir'.
pooja: hey do you know him she too surprised at this as her friend who is wealthy in her gang knows his business partner about whom she did not have good opinion, she partnered with him only for a shake of money so she never Ashwin about him
Roopa exclaimed, "Hey, this is Ashwin sir, the skilled auditor I've been telling you all about! He's the one my dad wants me to apprentice with." Her friends were taken aback by the man walking alongside them. They were astonished to see one of the town's top auditors in their midst. Aspiring to become chartered accountants after their degrees, they had discussed the merits of various auditors in town. Roopa had always maintained that Ashwin was the best, and although her friends were eager to meet him after her repeated stories, they never imagined it would happen quite like this.
Ashwin: How do you know about me? Who are you?
Roopa: Sir, it's me, Roopa, the daughter of Doctor Kalyan. I came to you with my dad six months ago to join as your apprentice, but you rejected me, saying that you were going to start your own venture.
Ashwin: Roopa, Doctor Kalyan's daughter... He bows his head to think for a moment and then raises his head. Yes, I remember now. How are you, Roopa?
Roopa: You still remember my name, sir?
Ashwin: I never forget the names of beautiful girls. Roopa blushed at his words. Hey, I'm joking. I've been your father's auditor for the past three years; I know your family well. She felt disappointed with his words, but her friends laughed at this.
All of her friends began to speak to him respectfully, which irritated both him and Pooja. He always wanted to maintain a low profile. Pooja had already expressed her desire to pursue CA, but her family's situation prevented her from doing so. He mentioned he was an auditor but never disclosed his profile, which slightly disturbed Pooja upon this revelation.
An irritated Ashwin reminded the gang about the pub, so they all went there. In the pub, some girls wanted to dance with Ashwin, but he refused. Without his knowledge, the girls made a bet that whoever could get him to dance would win a sum of money. Pooja, needing the money to support herself for a month without troubling her sister Radha, attempted to catch Ashwin's attention, who was sitting in a chair, sipping non-alcoholic beverages.
Pooja’s dance lacked finesse; her body moved in an inappropriate manner. The men on the dance floor noticed, their eyes drawn to her. Some wanted to dance with her. Meanwhile, Ashwin observed from his chair, concern etching his features. As men grabbed Pooja’s hand and attempted to pat her back, she tried to escape. But one burly man held her hands, ignoring her protests, and pulled her into a dance. Ashwin couldn’t stand by—someone was forcing Pooja to dance. He stepped onto the dance floor, determined to intervene
As Ashwin stepped onto the dance floor, he began to move rhythmically, weaving through the burly men to reach Pooja, breaking her hold from them as if by accident, but in tune with the music. Pooja, seizing the opportunity to escape, eagerly grasped Ashwin's hand and joined him in the dance. The burly men attempted to cut in, but Ashwin, firmly holding Pooja by the waist, guided her towards the bar area, all the while maintaining their dancing rhythm.
He leads her away from the dance floor. Pooja is elated about winning the bet, yet there's a hint of moisture in her eyes from the way the men on the floor treated her. Ashwin notices this and suggests they leave the pub together. Meanwhile, her friends approach Pooja to congratulate her on her victory.
Friend 2: Hey Pooja, congrats!
Ashwin: For what?
Friend 3: For nothing, sir. She danced so well with you.
Ashwin: Stop this now, okay? I need to take her out of this place.
Roopa: What's wrong, sir? Is anything wrong with Pooja? All of Pooja's friends are busy on the dance floor and don't know what she's going through.
Ashwin: Nothing, Roopa. She's my business partner. Some of you may know this, some may not, but there are some papers she needs to sign. I just remembered, so that's why I'm taking her. Without waiting for her friends' responses, he grabs Pooja's hand and takes her away with him. Her friends all knew he was lying, but instead of worrying about what might happen to Pooja on the dance floor, they all think that he might be in love with Pooja. That's why he's taking her away from the pub, as he got jealous when she danced with other men.
He wants to take Pooja directly to her college, but she said they never let her into the hostel at this hour of the night. She told the warden that she is going to stay the night at her friend's house, so they can't go to the college campus or the hostel. She is giving Ashwin an opportunity here, so he told her she must stay the night at his house. At first, she panicked, but he assured her that she would be safe, so she agreed hesitantly. Now the car is heading towards his house, and they didn't speak during the ride. Once he reached the apartment, he took her to his apartment through the lift. When they entered the lift, no one else was there, so he told her to press the 5th-floor button. Since it was a 7-story building, she slightly bent in front of him to press the button, giving him some great view to relax.
[Ashwin felt uneasy seeing Pooja dancing on the floor, but he saw a chance to join her and took it. He went to the dance floor to be with her, but with ulterior motives. As Pooja seemed a bit uncomfortable and distracted, she didn't realize where Ashwin's hand landed on her body. Ashwin placed his hand on her slender waist, feeling her warmth.]
They reached the 5th floor without speaking to her. He exits the elevator, and she follows him to his apartment. Upon entering, she is stunned by the vastness of the space—it boasts three bedrooms, each with an attached bathroom, a large hall, and a kitchen. She tilts her head up slightly to take in the view of the house.
Ashwin noticed and gestured for her to sit on the sofa. He inquired, "What happened? Why did you do that?" But she replied, "I don't understand what you're talking about." He pressed, "You know what I mean. Pooja, let's cut to the chase. Why did you dance like that?" She sensed affection and irritation in his tone.
Pooja: "I've never danced before; that's why she lied."
Ashwin: "Listen, your friends seem to be idiots. Don't hang around with them at night," he said, his tone irritating her.
Pooja: "That's my choice. You have no authority over me. Just because you saved me from that thug doesn't give you any control over me, okay?"
Ashwin: "Listen, I have no control over you. You're my business partner, okay? That's why I care. Here, take this room," he said, pointing her to the room. She entered the room with irritation on her face, but once again, he enjoyed watching her reflection in the glass that hung in the hall, directly opposite the room she entered.
Ashwin, feeling refreshed, enters his room and proceeds to the kitchen to prepare a bread omelet for himself and Pooja. After cooking, he knocks on her door to invite her to the dining area, which is located within the spacious kitchen. Pooja emerges from her room and heads to the kitchen. She sits at the table and insists that she doesn't need to eat, pretending not to be hungry. However, Ashwin notices her sniffing the aroma of the food as she walks in, revealing her hunger. He tells her, "No formalities, Pooja. You're a guest in my home now. Please, have some food. Your sister treated me well at your house; this is my way of returning the kindness."
Pooja: "My home? Do you mean you're staying at my house, or did she just provide you with food?"
Ashwin murmured, "She gave me more than food, Pooja." Pooja didn't hear it, so she asked, "What?"
Ashwin: "I am staying at your house to oversee the construction, Pooja. That's what I meant."
Pooja: How's Radha?
Ashwin: She's good in every way, Pooja. You didn't understand what I meant by that.
Pooja: How's work going?
Ashwin: It's going well, Pooja.
Pooja: Why didn't you tell me everything about yourself? I thought you were a rich guy who came to the village to do business, but I never thought you were an auditor.
Ashwin: I did tell you, Pooja, but it seems you've forgotten.
Pooja: You never mentioned anything like what Roopa said about you. She always said you're the best. So why did you leave auditing and start the coir business?
Ashwin stated, "Well, I want it, that's it." With all the talking, they finished their dinner and retired to their rooms. She wanted to engage in conversation with him, but he said, "We are past bedtime, so go to bed."
Pooja, in her room, did not sleep because it was a new place and she spent most of the night thinking about Ashwin. Ashwin slept soundly, although he was slightly disappointed because he missed Radha, but eventually, he fell asleep.
In the morning, after completing their morning routines, Ashwin drives Pooja to her college hostel. During the drive, they engage in a conversation.
Pooja: How does my village seem to you?
Ashwin: It's good, too good for me.
Pooja: Why do you answer in one word? You used to talk more when we first met. What happened?
Ashwin: Nothing like that. Tell me, how is your college life? What's next for you?
Pooja: You know the answer to that question. I want to work in an office with a good salary, and I'd be happier if it were an auditing office.
Ashwin: Why auditing? Are you interested in it?
Pooja: I want to pursue CA, but my situation has held me back, that's why.
Ashwin: Well, you can still pursue your dream, don't worry.
Pooja: How?
Ashwin: Now you're speaking in words. He smiles at her, then continues, "I can help you with that. First, complete your degree. How many months do you have left in college?"
Pooja: I've only got 3 months, but technically it's only 2 months as I have to work on my project for a month.
Ashwin: Oh, that's fine. With this little chat, they arrive at her college, and she thanks him.
She walks to the gate, then a thought strikes her. She returns to him at a quick pace. "How will you help me pursue CA?" He smiles at her. "Complete your degree first, okay? Then we can talk about the rest."
With a bit of confusion in her head, she headed to college. He couldn't resist looking at her swaying ass, wanting to grab it, but he restrained himself. One hand on the wheel, the other rubbing his dick as he watched her walk away from him. He didn't inform her that he was on his way to her village. Radha was eagerly anticipating his arrival the next day, but he planned to surprise her by arriving a day earlier than expected. He thought it would be a nice surprise for her, but little did he know that he would end up being the one disappointed when they met. His dick was getting hard after watching Pooja's little but perfect ass, but the thought of Radha made it even harder. To ease his arousal, he pressed hard on the accelerator with his toe.
Ashwin sat behind the wheel, the evening sun casting a warm glow on the dashboard. Work was done—a day ahead of schedule—and his heart danced with anticipation. The village awaited him, and Radha’s presence beckoned like a distant star.
As he drove, memories of the site engineer’s call played in his mind. Radha, dedicated and capable, had overseen the works in his absence. The thought of her managing the construction, her eyes scanning blueprints, fueled Ashwin’s eagerness. The road stretched ahead, winding through fields and trees. He imagined Radha waiting—the soft curve of her lips, the way her eyes sparkled when she looked at him. Would she greet him with a smile, or would shyness color her cheeks? Soon, he’d hold her, their breaths mingling in the moonlight. The car hummed, carrying him toward their reunion. Radha, tonight, we will be together. The words echoed, a promise etched in the evening air.
With these thoughts weighing on his mind, he steered his car towards his apartment. Abruptly, the traffic halted to a stop at a signal, a mere 5 km from his home. As he waited for the light to change, he caught sight of a figure crossing the street. It was Pooja, his business partner, whose presence he identified at once. His jaw fell as she walked past his car; visible through the windshield, she was dressed stunningly—a modern ensemble so striking that anyone seeing her would find it hard to believe she hailed from a village.
Captivated by her beauty, he yearned to speak with her. Thus, he followed her in his car, a challenging task, but he succeeded. She headed to the park near the signal, leading Ashwin to assume she was there to meet her boyfriend, judging by her attire. Consequently, he parked his car outside the park and sought her within. He spotted her requesting her friends, who accompanied her, to take her picture.
As her friends captured her photos on their phones, she posed, holding onto a pole. He started walking towards her, intending to speak with her, but a thought struck him, and he veered in the other direction. He approached her as if by coincidence, though he didn't want her to know he was there after spotting her at the signal.
He walked straight towards her, phone in hand, not looking up to see her ahead. She was busy chatting with her friends, so he accidentally bumped into one of them to catch her attention.
Friend 1: Excuse me, please be more careful with your movements.
Friend 2: Have you lost your ability to see?
Friend 3: He must have done it on purpose! Hey, you fool, don't you pay attention to your surroundings?
Ashwin: I sincerely apologize, it was an unintentional mistake. I was preoccupied with my mobile device, and I deeply regret it.
Friend 1: He appears to have done this deliberately. Hey, someone should confront him for his actions! As the girls raise their voices and a small crowd gathers in the park, some individuals from the crowd are on the verge of physically confronting him. However, Pooja steps in to protect him.
Pooja: "Hey, Mr. Ashwin, how are you? What are you doing here?"
Ashwin: "Pooja, what a surprise! How are you? How come you're here?"
Friend 2: "Pooja, do you know him? Who is this?"
Pooja: "Hey, this is Ashwin, my business partner whom I've told you all about before. Did you forget him, girls?"
Friend 3: "Oh, the coir pith production business?"
Friend 1: "So, you know him, right?" As they spoke, the crowd began to disperse upon realizing the girls knew him.
Ashwin: Yes, I am the one she told you all about. Hey Pooja, how are you? Isn't your college outside the city? Then why are you here in the middle of the city?
Pooja: Why am I unwelcome here?
Ashwin: Who said you're unwelcome? I mean, what brings you here?
Friend 2: We're here to go to the pub nearby. We're waiting for our friends who are coming here. She said it with a smiling face as Pooja stepped closer.
Ashwin: Are you here for the pub, Pooja? His voice carried an element of surprise.
Pooja asked her friends to excuse them for a moment. "Listen, I don't want my sister to know about this, okay? Don't tell her. This is my first time here; I'm here for a thrill, okay?"
Ashwin replied, "Relax, there's nothing wrong with it, okay? As long as you remain yourself, it's fine. Do you want me to drop you at the pub, or would you like me to take you somewhere more interesting than the pub?" She was surprised now.
Pooja: Where?
Ashwin: Would you like to join me at that place? Your friends are also welcome to hang out there.
Pooja: Where?
Ashwin: It's my friend's beach house on the other side of the city. It's beautiful, and you can view the sunrise and sunset from an excellent angle. It's just a 10km drive from here.
Pooja: Not today. As they speak, her friends, for whom they have been waiting, arrive at the place, so her friends approach them.
Friend 1: Hey Pooja, they are here. We can go now. Do you want to join us, Ashwin?
Ashwin: Well, I can join, but I don't drink.
Pooja: You're not the kind of guy who must drink regularly, but occasionally is fine.
Ashwin: I never drink.
Friend 1: Then it's fine. Come to the pub with us and see what happens there. He smiles at her. the girls fails to notice the cunningness in his smile
Pooja agreed, "Yes, why don't you join us? Let's go to the pub." With that, she turned away from him. The girls walked ahead, oblivious to their actions. Unknowingly, they provided Ashwin with a perfect view as he followed behind.
Ashwin walked behind the girls, his eyes capturing a perfect view of their swaying figures. He smiled, his gaze mostly fixed on Pooja's petite yet perfect ass
As they arrived at the park gate, Pooja's friend pulled up in his car, accompanied by another friend. They spotted Ashwin trailing behind his four friends. Recognized as one of the city's top and most skilled auditors, under whom her father wanted her to study auditing, she was surprised to see him in the company of their friends. her name is Roopa
Roopa: What a surprise, sir! How are you? Do you remember me, Ashwin sir?
Ashwin: I don't understand, who are you? How do you know me? He is surprised to find that someone from Pooja's friend circle knows him and addresses him as 'sir'.
pooja: hey do you know him she too surprised at this as her friend who is wealthy in her gang knows his business partner about whom she did not have good opinion, she partnered with him only for a shake of money so she never Ashwin about him
Roopa exclaimed, "Hey, this is Ashwin sir, the skilled auditor I've been telling you all about! He's the one my dad wants me to apprentice with." Her friends were taken aback by the man walking alongside them. They were astonished to see one of the town's top auditors in their midst. Aspiring to become chartered accountants after their degrees, they had discussed the merits of various auditors in town. Roopa had always maintained that Ashwin was the best, and although her friends were eager to meet him after her repeated stories, they never imagined it would happen quite like this.
Ashwin: How do you know about me? Who are you?
Roopa: Sir, it's me, Roopa, the daughter of Doctor Kalyan. I came to you with my dad six months ago to join as your apprentice, but you rejected me, saying that you were going to start your own venture.
Ashwin: Roopa, Doctor Kalyan's daughter... He bows his head to think for a moment and then raises his head. Yes, I remember now. How are you, Roopa?
Roopa: You still remember my name, sir?
Ashwin: I never forget the names of beautiful girls. Roopa blushed at his words. Hey, I'm joking. I've been your father's auditor for the past three years; I know your family well. She felt disappointed with his words, but her friends laughed at this.
All of her friends began to speak to him respectfully, which irritated both him and Pooja. He always wanted to maintain a low profile. Pooja had already expressed her desire to pursue CA, but her family's situation prevented her from doing so. He mentioned he was an auditor but never disclosed his profile, which slightly disturbed Pooja upon this revelation.
An irritated Ashwin reminded the gang about the pub, so they all went there. In the pub, some girls wanted to dance with Ashwin, but he refused. Without his knowledge, the girls made a bet that whoever could get him to dance would win a sum of money. Pooja, needing the money to support herself for a month without troubling her sister Radha, attempted to catch Ashwin's attention, who was sitting in a chair, sipping non-alcoholic beverages.
Pooja’s dance lacked finesse; her body moved in an inappropriate manner. The men on the dance floor noticed, their eyes drawn to her. Some wanted to dance with her. Meanwhile, Ashwin observed from his chair, concern etching his features. As men grabbed Pooja’s hand and attempted to pat her back, she tried to escape. But one burly man held her hands, ignoring her protests, and pulled her into a dance. Ashwin couldn’t stand by—someone was forcing Pooja to dance. He stepped onto the dance floor, determined to intervene
As Ashwin stepped onto the dance floor, he began to move rhythmically, weaving through the burly men to reach Pooja, breaking her hold from them as if by accident, but in tune with the music. Pooja, seizing the opportunity to escape, eagerly grasped Ashwin's hand and joined him in the dance. The burly men attempted to cut in, but Ashwin, firmly holding Pooja by the waist, guided her towards the bar area, all the while maintaining their dancing rhythm.
He leads her away from the dance floor. Pooja is elated about winning the bet, yet there's a hint of moisture in her eyes from the way the men on the floor treated her. Ashwin notices this and suggests they leave the pub together. Meanwhile, her friends approach Pooja to congratulate her on her victory.
Friend 2: Hey Pooja, congrats!
Ashwin: For what?
Friend 3: For nothing, sir. She danced so well with you.
Ashwin: Stop this now, okay? I need to take her out of this place.
Roopa: What's wrong, sir? Is anything wrong with Pooja? All of Pooja's friends are busy on the dance floor and don't know what she's going through.
Ashwin: Nothing, Roopa. She's my business partner. Some of you may know this, some may not, but there are some papers she needs to sign. I just remembered, so that's why I'm taking her. Without waiting for her friends' responses, he grabs Pooja's hand and takes her away with him. Her friends all knew he was lying, but instead of worrying about what might happen to Pooja on the dance floor, they all think that he might be in love with Pooja. That's why he's taking her away from the pub, as he got jealous when she danced with other men.
He wants to take Pooja directly to her college, but she said they never let her into the hostel at this hour of the night. She told the warden that she is going to stay the night at her friend's house, so they can't go to the college campus or the hostel. She is giving Ashwin an opportunity here, so he told her she must stay the night at his house. At first, she panicked, but he assured her that she would be safe, so she agreed hesitantly. Now the car is heading towards his house, and they didn't speak during the ride. Once he reached the apartment, he took her to his apartment through the lift. When they entered the lift, no one else was there, so he told her to press the 5th-floor button. Since it was a 7-story building, she slightly bent in front of him to press the button, giving him some great view to relax.
[Ashwin felt uneasy seeing Pooja dancing on the floor, but he saw a chance to join her and took it. He went to the dance floor to be with her, but with ulterior motives. As Pooja seemed a bit uncomfortable and distracted, she didn't realize where Ashwin's hand landed on her body. Ashwin placed his hand on her slender waist, feeling her warmth.]
They reached the 5th floor without speaking to her. He exits the elevator, and she follows him to his apartment. Upon entering, she is stunned by the vastness of the space—it boasts three bedrooms, each with an attached bathroom, a large hall, and a kitchen. She tilts her head up slightly to take in the view of the house.
Ashwin noticed and gestured for her to sit on the sofa. He inquired, "What happened? Why did you do that?" But she replied, "I don't understand what you're talking about." He pressed, "You know what I mean. Pooja, let's cut to the chase. Why did you dance like that?" She sensed affection and irritation in his tone.
Pooja: "I've never danced before; that's why she lied."
Ashwin: "Listen, your friends seem to be idiots. Don't hang around with them at night," he said, his tone irritating her.
Pooja: "That's my choice. You have no authority over me. Just because you saved me from that thug doesn't give you any control over me, okay?"
Ashwin: "Listen, I have no control over you. You're my business partner, okay? That's why I care. Here, take this room," he said, pointing her to the room. She entered the room with irritation on her face, but once again, he enjoyed watching her reflection in the glass that hung in the hall, directly opposite the room she entered.
Ashwin, feeling refreshed, enters his room and proceeds to the kitchen to prepare a bread omelet for himself and Pooja. After cooking, he knocks on her door to invite her to the dining area, which is located within the spacious kitchen. Pooja emerges from her room and heads to the kitchen. She sits at the table and insists that she doesn't need to eat, pretending not to be hungry. However, Ashwin notices her sniffing the aroma of the food as she walks in, revealing her hunger. He tells her, "No formalities, Pooja. You're a guest in my home now. Please, have some food. Your sister treated me well at your house; this is my way of returning the kindness."
Pooja: "My home? Do you mean you're staying at my house, or did she just provide you with food?"
Ashwin murmured, "She gave me more than food, Pooja." Pooja didn't hear it, so she asked, "What?"
Ashwin: "I am staying at your house to oversee the construction, Pooja. That's what I meant."
Pooja: How's Radha?
Ashwin: She's good in every way, Pooja. You didn't understand what I meant by that.
Pooja: How's work going?
Ashwin: It's going well, Pooja.
Pooja: Why didn't you tell me everything about yourself? I thought you were a rich guy who came to the village to do business, but I never thought you were an auditor.
Ashwin: I did tell you, Pooja, but it seems you've forgotten.
Pooja: You never mentioned anything like what Roopa said about you. She always said you're the best. So why did you leave auditing and start the coir business?
Ashwin stated, "Well, I want it, that's it." With all the talking, they finished their dinner and retired to their rooms. She wanted to engage in conversation with him, but he said, "We are past bedtime, so go to bed."
Pooja, in her room, did not sleep because it was a new place and she spent most of the night thinking about Ashwin. Ashwin slept soundly, although he was slightly disappointed because he missed Radha, but eventually, he fell asleep.
In the morning, after completing their morning routines, Ashwin drives Pooja to her college hostel. During the drive, they engage in a conversation.
Pooja: How does my village seem to you?
Ashwin: It's good, too good for me.
Pooja: Why do you answer in one word? You used to talk more when we first met. What happened?
Ashwin: Nothing like that. Tell me, how is your college life? What's next for you?
Pooja: You know the answer to that question. I want to work in an office with a good salary, and I'd be happier if it were an auditing office.
Ashwin: Why auditing? Are you interested in it?
Pooja: I want to pursue CA, but my situation has held me back, that's why.
Ashwin: Well, you can still pursue your dream, don't worry.
Pooja: How?
Ashwin: Now you're speaking in words. He smiles at her, then continues, "I can help you with that. First, complete your degree. How many months do you have left in college?"
Pooja: I've only got 3 months, but technically it's only 2 months as I have to work on my project for a month.
Ashwin: Oh, that's fine. With this little chat, they arrive at her college, and she thanks him.
She walks to the gate, then a thought strikes her. She returns to him at a quick pace. "How will you help me pursue CA?" He smiles at her. "Complete your degree first, okay? Then we can talk about the rest."
With a bit of confusion in her head, she headed to college. He couldn't resist looking at her swaying ass, wanting to grab it, but he restrained himself. One hand on the wheel, the other rubbing his dick as he watched her walk away from him. He didn't inform her that he was on his way to her village. Radha was eagerly anticipating his arrival the next day, but he planned to surprise her by arriving a day earlier than expected. He thought it would be a nice surprise for her, but little did he know that he would end up being the one disappointed when they met. His dick was getting hard after watching Pooja's little but perfect ass, but the thought of Radha made it even harder. To ease his arousal, he pressed hard on the accelerator with his toe.