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Chapter 16: Ravi & Kumar (Act 9)
Lina quickly glanced at Ravi one last time, her chest rising and falling with shallow breaths as she adjusted the straps of her black dress. It felt like the fabric clung tighter to her body now, as if it had absorbed the weight of what had just happened. She smoothed out the wrinkles with trembling hands, her mind racing, before finally excusing herself with a curt, “I need to get back to Rahim.”
Ravi’s eyes followed her as she walked away, but he said nothing, his expression unreadable. Instead, he trailed behind her at a distance, pretending as if nothing had transpired between them. Lina could feel his gaze burning into her back, but she refused to turn around. She focused on weaving through the crowd, her heels clicking against the floor with purposeful strides.
When she reached the main table, Rahim was seated there, a glass of whiskey in his hand, his cheeks flushed from the alcohol. He looked up at her with a lazy smile, his words slurring slightly. “There you are! Thought I lost you for a second.”
Lina forced a small smile in return, though her heart was still pounding. “Just needed some air,” she mumbled, sliding into the seat beside him. Across the table, Kumar was sipping his drink casually, but his sharp eyes flicked toward her, noticing the tension in her posture.
“Everything okay, Lina?” Kumar asked, his tone casual but his gaze probing.
“Fine,” she replied tersely, crossing her arms over her chest. She couldn’t help but notice the way Kumar’s eyes lingered on her, even as she tried to ignore him.
Kumar leaned back in his chair, his lips curling into a sly grin. “You seem a little… off. Did something happen?”
Lina hesitated, her fingers tightening around the edge of the table. “No. I’m just tired.”
Kumar didn’t push further, but his smirk suggested he knew more than he let on. Under the table, Lina caught a glimpse of his phone screen lighting up with a message from Ravi. She didn’t need to read it to know what it said. Her stomach churned as she averted her eyes, feeling trapped in a situation that was spiraling out of control.
After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, Kumar stood up. “How about we step outside for a bit? Clear your head.” Lina shook her head immediately. “No, I’m fine here.”
But Kumar wasn’t taking no for an answer. He reached out, placing a hand gently on her arm. “Come on, Lina. You look like you need to talk. I’ll listen.”
She glanced at Rahim, who was too absorbed in his drink to notice their exchange. Reluctantly, she nodded and followed Kumar as he led her out of the bar into the dimly lit alley outside. The cool night air hit her skin, and she hugged herself, suddenly feeling exposed in her dress.
“What’s going on?” Kumar asked as soon as they were alone.
Lina hesitated, her voice trembling as she finally confessed. “Ravi… he tried something. I don’t know what’s gotten into him.”
Kumar's expression darkened for a moment before softening into a comforting smile. “I’m sorry you had to deal with that. He’s been acting out lately.”
“It’s not just that,” Lina said, her frustration bubbling to the surface. “He’s been so… aggressive. I don’t know how much longer I can handle this.”
Kumar stepped closer, his voice low and soothing. “You shouldn’t have to deal with it alone. Here,” he said, pulling a small joint from his pocket. “This’ll help you relax.”
Lina shook her head immediately. “I don’t smoke.”
“Just one puff,” Kumar urged, holding it out to her. “Trust me, it’ll take the edge off.”
She hesitated, her mind warring with itself. Finally, she sighed and took the joint from him, bringing it to her lips. The first drag was harsh, making her cough, but by the second and third, she began to feel the tension in her body ease. The world around her softened, and she found herself laughing at something Kumar said, though she couldn’t quite remember what it was.
They passed the joint back and forth until Lina’s head felt light and fuzzy. She leaned against the wall for support, giggling as the world seemed to tilt slightly. “I feel… weird,” she admitted, her words slurring just a little.
Kumar chuckled, his arm brushing against hers as he moved closer. “Don’t overthink it. Just enjoy the moment.”
Lina blinked up at him, her vision blurring slightly. “You’re not so bad, Kumar. Not like Ravi.”
His grin widened at that. “I try my best.”
They continued smoking for what felt like hours, the joint growing shorter with each pass. Lina’s giggles turned into full-blown laughter as Kumar entertained her with stories of his wilder days. But as the high intensified, she suddenly doubled over, clutching her stomach. “Ugh, I feel sick…”
“Here,” Kumar said, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her. “Let’s sit down.”
He led her to his van parked nearby, opening the back doors to reveal a makeshift bed covered with a soft blanket. Lina hesitated for a moment before climbing inside, lying down with a groan. “This is… comfy,” she murmured, her head spinning.
Kumar climbed in after her, sitting cross-legged beside her. “Feeling better?”
“A little,” she admitted, though the room still felt like it was spinning. “This is crazy…”
“How about we play a game to distract you?” Kumar suggested, his tone mischievous.
Lina raised an eyebrow, already suspicious. “What kind of game?”
“Just some harmless dares,” he replied with a wink. “I’ll go first.”
The first few rounds were innocent enough with silly challenges like touching their noses with their tongues or making funny faces. But as the joint ran out and the high deepened, Kumar's dares grew bolder.
“Okay,” he said, his voice low and smooth. “Truth or dare?”
Lina giggled nervously. “Dare.”
Kumar's grin widened. “Show me your boobs.” Her laughter died in her throat as she stared at him, stunned. “What? No!”
“Come on,” he teased, leaning closer. “It’s just between us. Besides, I’ll show you something in return.”
Lina hesitated, her cheeks flushing as she considered his words. The combination of the high and her curiosity got the better of her. Slowly, she reached for the strap of her dress, sliding it off one shoulder and then the other. The fabric pooled around her waist as she sat up slightly, exposing her full, heavy breasts to him for the first time.
Kumar's eyes widened as he took in the sight of her bare chest, his gaze lingering on the smooth curves and the way they seemed to defy gravity despite their size.
“Wow,” he breathed, his voice husky with admiration. “You’re even more stunning than I imagined.”
Lina’s face burned with embarrassment, but she couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through her at his words. “Your turn,” she reminded him shyly.
Without hesitation, Kumar unzipped his pants and pulled them down just enough to reveal his erection. Lina’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of his thick, circumcised cock, its length and girth unlike anything she’d ever seen before.
“See?” he said with a smirk. “Told you it was unique.”
Lina didn’t respond, her mind struggling to process what was happening. She could feel the heat pooling between her legs despite herself, her body betraying her rational thoughts.
They sat there in silence for a moment, the air between them charged with tension. Neither of them moved yet, but the unspoken desire was impossible to ignore.
Then leaned in close whispered "Your turn again."
Lina quickly glanced at Ravi one last time, her chest rising and falling with shallow breaths as she adjusted the straps of her black dress. It felt like the fabric clung tighter to her body now, as if it had absorbed the weight of what had just happened. She smoothed out the wrinkles with trembling hands, her mind racing, before finally excusing herself with a curt, “I need to get back to Rahim.”
Ravi’s eyes followed her as she walked away, but he said nothing, his expression unreadable. Instead, he trailed behind her at a distance, pretending as if nothing had transpired between them. Lina could feel his gaze burning into her back, but she refused to turn around. She focused on weaving through the crowd, her heels clicking against the floor with purposeful strides.
When she reached the main table, Rahim was seated there, a glass of whiskey in his hand, his cheeks flushed from the alcohol. He looked up at her with a lazy smile, his words slurring slightly. “There you are! Thought I lost you for a second.”
Lina forced a small smile in return, though her heart was still pounding. “Just needed some air,” she mumbled, sliding into the seat beside him. Across the table, Kumar was sipping his drink casually, but his sharp eyes flicked toward her, noticing the tension in her posture.
“Everything okay, Lina?” Kumar asked, his tone casual but his gaze probing.
“Fine,” she replied tersely, crossing her arms over her chest. She couldn’t help but notice the way Kumar’s eyes lingered on her, even as she tried to ignore him.
Kumar leaned back in his chair, his lips curling into a sly grin. “You seem a little… off. Did something happen?”
Lina hesitated, her fingers tightening around the edge of the table. “No. I’m just tired.”
Kumar didn’t push further, but his smirk suggested he knew more than he let on. Under the table, Lina caught a glimpse of his phone screen lighting up with a message from Ravi. She didn’t need to read it to know what it said. Her stomach churned as she averted her eyes, feeling trapped in a situation that was spiraling out of control.
After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, Kumar stood up. “How about we step outside for a bit? Clear your head.” Lina shook her head immediately. “No, I’m fine here.”
But Kumar wasn’t taking no for an answer. He reached out, placing a hand gently on her arm. “Come on, Lina. You look like you need to talk. I’ll listen.”
She glanced at Rahim, who was too absorbed in his drink to notice their exchange. Reluctantly, she nodded and followed Kumar as he led her out of the bar into the dimly lit alley outside. The cool night air hit her skin, and she hugged herself, suddenly feeling exposed in her dress.
“What’s going on?” Kumar asked as soon as they were alone.
Lina hesitated, her voice trembling as she finally confessed. “Ravi… he tried something. I don’t know what’s gotten into him.”
Kumar's expression darkened for a moment before softening into a comforting smile. “I’m sorry you had to deal with that. He’s been acting out lately.”
“It’s not just that,” Lina said, her frustration bubbling to the surface. “He’s been so… aggressive. I don’t know how much longer I can handle this.”
Kumar stepped closer, his voice low and soothing. “You shouldn’t have to deal with it alone. Here,” he said, pulling a small joint from his pocket. “This’ll help you relax.”
Lina shook her head immediately. “I don’t smoke.”
“Just one puff,” Kumar urged, holding it out to her. “Trust me, it’ll take the edge off.”
She hesitated, her mind warring with itself. Finally, she sighed and took the joint from him, bringing it to her lips. The first drag was harsh, making her cough, but by the second and third, she began to feel the tension in her body ease. The world around her softened, and she found herself laughing at something Kumar said, though she couldn’t quite remember what it was.
They passed the joint back and forth until Lina’s head felt light and fuzzy. She leaned against the wall for support, giggling as the world seemed to tilt slightly. “I feel… weird,” she admitted, her words slurring just a little.
Kumar chuckled, his arm brushing against hers as he moved closer. “Don’t overthink it. Just enjoy the moment.”
Lina blinked up at him, her vision blurring slightly. “You’re not so bad, Kumar. Not like Ravi.”
His grin widened at that. “I try my best.”
They continued smoking for what felt like hours, the joint growing shorter with each pass. Lina’s giggles turned into full-blown laughter as Kumar entertained her with stories of his wilder days. But as the high intensified, she suddenly doubled over, clutching her stomach. “Ugh, I feel sick…”
“Here,” Kumar said, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her. “Let’s sit down.”
He led her to his van parked nearby, opening the back doors to reveal a makeshift bed covered with a soft blanket. Lina hesitated for a moment before climbing inside, lying down with a groan. “This is… comfy,” she murmured, her head spinning.
Kumar climbed in after her, sitting cross-legged beside her. “Feeling better?”
“A little,” she admitted, though the room still felt like it was spinning. “This is crazy…”
“How about we play a game to distract you?” Kumar suggested, his tone mischievous.
Lina raised an eyebrow, already suspicious. “What kind of game?”
“Just some harmless dares,” he replied with a wink. “I’ll go first.”
The first few rounds were innocent enough with silly challenges like touching their noses with their tongues or making funny faces. But as the joint ran out and the high deepened, Kumar's dares grew bolder.
“Okay,” he said, his voice low and smooth. “Truth or dare?”
Lina giggled nervously. “Dare.”
Kumar's grin widened. “Show me your boobs.” Her laughter died in her throat as she stared at him, stunned. “What? No!”
“Come on,” he teased, leaning closer. “It’s just between us. Besides, I’ll show you something in return.”
Lina hesitated, her cheeks flushing as she considered his words. The combination of the high and her curiosity got the better of her. Slowly, she reached for the strap of her dress, sliding it off one shoulder and then the other. The fabric pooled around her waist as she sat up slightly, exposing her full, heavy breasts to him for the first time.
Kumar's eyes widened as he took in the sight of her bare chest, his gaze lingering on the smooth curves and the way they seemed to defy gravity despite their size.
“Wow,” he breathed, his voice husky with admiration. “You’re even more stunning than I imagined.”
Lina’s face burned with embarrassment, but she couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through her at his words. “Your turn,” she reminded him shyly.
Without hesitation, Kumar unzipped his pants and pulled them down just enough to reveal his erection. Lina’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of his thick, circumcised cock, its length and girth unlike anything she’d ever seen before.
“See?” he said with a smirk. “Told you it was unique.”
Lina didn’t respond, her mind struggling to process what was happening. She could feel the heat pooling between her legs despite herself, her body betraying her rational thoughts.
They sat there in silence for a moment, the air between them charged with tension. Neither of them moved yet, but the unspoken desire was impossible to ignore.
Then leaned in close whispered "Your turn again."
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