11-06-2026, 12:46 AM
Chapter 38: First Date
The evening arrived faster than Nikitha expected.
Guilt had been gnawing at her since morning, but as she stood in front of the mirror after a long, hot shower, something shifted. She had chosen the elegant Off-Shoulder Mesh Ruched Fitted Dress in black. It hugged her curves perfectly, the mesh panels teasing just enough skin while the ruched detailing made her look both sophisticated and dangerously alluring. She looked royal — confident, beautiful, and completely different from the everyday office Nikitha.
At first, she had agreed to this date only to irritate Jay. But after everything that had happened — the fight, his tears, his inability to understand her pain — a quieter voice inside her whispered: Why not try it?
She trusted Tharun. He was flirtatious and ambitious when it came to physical desire, but he also felt like a gentleman. She didn’t want to go downstairs and let Jay see her like this. Somewhere deep down, she knew she couldn’t bear showing this version of herself to him.
She took a deep breath, picked up her phone, and almost texted Jay to eat the dosa batter in the kitchen. But she stopped herself. Not today. For the next few hours, she wanted to forget him.
At 6:30 PM sharp, Tharun’s sleek Volkswagen sedan glided to a stop right outside the villa.
Jay had already locked himself inside his room. Headphones clamped over his ears, loud music blasting, he sat on the edge of the bed staring at nothing. He refused to come out. He didn’t want to see her dressed up for another man. He didn’t want to watch her leave.
Nikitha took one last look in the mirror upstairs, her heart beating faster than she wanted to admit. She stepped downstairs, the elegant black off-shoulder dress hugging her figure with every movement. The mesh panels teased just enough skin to make her feel both powerful and exposed.
The moment she stepped out of the house, Tharun’s eyes widened with raw admiration. For a few seconds, he simply stared, taking her in.
Without hesitation, he walked forward and dramatically dropped to one knee right there on the street, extending his hand like a prince from a fairytale.
“My lady,” he said with a charming, confident smile, “may I have the honor of this evening?”
Nikitha’s heart jolted with panic.
“Tharun, get up!” she whispered urgently, glancing toward the ground-floor windows. “Someone might see—”
Actually, she feared Jay would spot her.
The thought made her stomach twist. For a split second, an inner voice spoke clearly:
You already announced you’re going to get into an affair with Tharun. Will this hurt him more than that?
She took a deep, steadying breath, trying to calm the storm inside her.
Tharun remained on his knee, smiling up at her, completely unbothered by her hesitation.
Luckily, the street was empty. No neighbors in sight.
Nikitha quickly bent down, grabbed his hand, and pulled him up.
“Come on,” she said, voice low but firm. “Let’s get to the car.”
Tharun stood smoothly, still holding her hand as he led her toward the sedan with a satisfied grin.
First Date at the Star Hotel – A Night of Romance
The grand Star Hotel glowed with elegance as Tharun and Nikitha arrived for their very first official date. Nikitha looked stunning in her elegant black Off-Shoulder Mesh Ruched Fitted Dress that hugged her figure perfectly, the off-shoulder neckline gracefully revealing her collarbones. Tharun, dashing in his sharp black suit, smiled warmly and gently took her hand as they entered. His fingers intertwined with hers confidently.
Nikitha: (feeling a shy flutter, like a scene from a romantic movie) Tharun… holding hands like this in public? It feels… odd. But nice.
Tharun: (squeezing her hand softly) Let the whole world see. Tonight, you’re my queen, and I’m going to treat you like one.
The staff greeted them royally — the manager personally led them to a beautifully set private table with candlelight, fresh flowers, and soft music playing in the background. Tharun pulled out her chair with care, then sat across from her, never taking his eyes off her.
Tharun: You look breathtaking in that dress, Niki. The way it fits you… it’s perfect. But honestly, it’s your smile that lights up the entire room.
Nikitha: (blushing lightly) Thank you. This place is so luxurious. I feel like a princess.
Tharun: You deserve to feel that way every day. From the moment we walked in, all I’ve wanted is to make tonight special for you. You make me want to give you the world.
He reached across the table and held her hand again, his thumb gently stroking the back of it. Nikitha’s heart warmed at how attentive he was.
The waiter brought appetizers. Tharun ordered her favorite dishes with care, remembering every detail she had mentioned before.
Tharun: Try this. (He carefully spooned a small portion onto her plate) I want you to taste everything. You’ve been working so hard — tonight, let me take care of you completely.
Nikitha: (smiling warmly) You’re spoiling me already.
Tharun: That’s the plan. I love seeing you relaxed and happy. You carry so much, but with me, you don’t have to. Just enjoy.
As they ate, Tharun stayed fully present — listening to her every word, laughing at her stories, and making her feel like she was the only person in the universe.
Tharun: Here, have some of this. (He shared a perfectly cooked bite from his plate, feeding her gently with his fork) How does it taste?
Nikitha: Delicious… You’re really good at this.
Tharun: Only because it’s you. I was surprised when you said okay for date for the very first request. it only said me, how your marriage ilfe could be unhappy and your husband keep you long for more.
Im sorry did i dragging him unwantdely, let me skip that topic.. okay Holding your hand earlier, seeing that shy look on your face — it made my heart race. You’re adorable when you blush.
A little sauce accidentally touched the corner of her lip. Tharun leaned forward with a soft napkin and gently wiped it from her chin, his touch tender and lingering just a moment.
Tharun: There. Can’t have my beautiful date with even a tiny imperfection.
Though honestly, you’d look perfect no matter what.
Nikitha: (heart melting) Tharun… you make me feel shy with all these attentions. I feel loved
Tharun: If you felt loved. I want to do this more often — romantic dinners, walks under the stars, waking up to your smile. I want to build something real with you, Niki. Something beautiful.
Nikitha felt truly cherished, wrapped in his warm attention and genuine affection.
Tharun: (voice dropping a bit, eyes intense) Can I ask you something? Just for tonight… would you let me flirt with you a little more boldly? The romantic kind that shows exactly how much I desire you. Only if you’re comfortable.
Nikitha: (playful spark in her eyes) Try me. Let me see your skills.
Tharun: (smiling) That black dress is driving me crazy in the best way… the way it sits on your shoulders, the way it moves when you do. I can’t stop imagining pulling you close and kissing you slowly.
Nikitha: (blushing deeply) Tharun…
Tharun: And your lips right now… so inviting. I want to taste the wine on them and forget everything else exists.
Nikitha: (face turning pink, voice shy) Okay… that’s getting dangerous. Stop it. Being with you feels too risky already — in the best and scariest way. You’re making my heart race too much.
Tharun: (chuckling softly, switching back to gentle romance) Fair enough. I’ll behave… for now.
I just want you to know how deeply I’m falling for you but at same time in need you give a teaser for my intensity and your effect on me.
The rest of the dinner flowed with sweet conversation — more shared bites, soft hand-holding, and Tharun making her laugh while treating her like royalty. Nikitha felt light, loved, and completely swept off her feet.
Then, suddenly, a waiter called across the hall: “Mr. Jay? Your table is ready.”
Nikitha froze, the name pulling her sharply out of the moment.
Her eyes scanned the room nervously. it was someone else but To ground herself, she reached out and held Tharun’s hand tightly.
“Thank you,” she whispered softly. “I’m full.”
The evening arrived faster than Nikitha expected.
Guilt had been gnawing at her since morning, but as she stood in front of the mirror after a long, hot shower, something shifted. She had chosen the elegant Off-Shoulder Mesh Ruched Fitted Dress in black. It hugged her curves perfectly, the mesh panels teasing just enough skin while the ruched detailing made her look both sophisticated and dangerously alluring. She looked royal — confident, beautiful, and completely different from the everyday office Nikitha.
At first, she had agreed to this date only to irritate Jay. But after everything that had happened — the fight, his tears, his inability to understand her pain — a quieter voice inside her whispered: Why not try it?
She trusted Tharun. He was flirtatious and ambitious when it came to physical desire, but he also felt like a gentleman. She didn’t want to go downstairs and let Jay see her like this. Somewhere deep down, she knew she couldn’t bear showing this version of herself to him.
She took a deep breath, picked up her phone, and almost texted Jay to eat the dosa batter in the kitchen. But she stopped herself. Not today. For the next few hours, she wanted to forget him.
At 6:30 PM sharp, Tharun’s sleek Volkswagen sedan glided to a stop right outside the villa.
Jay had already locked himself inside his room. Headphones clamped over his ears, loud music blasting, he sat on the edge of the bed staring at nothing. He refused to come out. He didn’t want to see her dressed up for another man. He didn’t want to watch her leave.
Nikitha took one last look in the mirror upstairs, her heart beating faster than she wanted to admit. She stepped downstairs, the elegant black off-shoulder dress hugging her figure with every movement. The mesh panels teased just enough skin to make her feel both powerful and exposed.
The moment she stepped out of the house, Tharun’s eyes widened with raw admiration. For a few seconds, he simply stared, taking her in.
Without hesitation, he walked forward and dramatically dropped to one knee right there on the street, extending his hand like a prince from a fairytale.
“My lady,” he said with a charming, confident smile, “may I have the honor of this evening?”
Nikitha’s heart jolted with panic.
“Tharun, get up!” she whispered urgently, glancing toward the ground-floor windows. “Someone might see—”
Actually, she feared Jay would spot her.
The thought made her stomach twist. For a split second, an inner voice spoke clearly:
You already announced you’re going to get into an affair with Tharun. Will this hurt him more than that?
She took a deep, steadying breath, trying to calm the storm inside her.
Tharun remained on his knee, smiling up at her, completely unbothered by her hesitation.
Luckily, the street was empty. No neighbors in sight.
Nikitha quickly bent down, grabbed his hand, and pulled him up.
“Come on,” she said, voice low but firm. “Let’s get to the car.”
Tharun stood smoothly, still holding her hand as he led her toward the sedan with a satisfied grin.
First Date at the Star Hotel – A Night of Romance
The grand Star Hotel glowed with elegance as Tharun and Nikitha arrived for their very first official date. Nikitha looked stunning in her elegant black Off-Shoulder Mesh Ruched Fitted Dress that hugged her figure perfectly, the off-shoulder neckline gracefully revealing her collarbones. Tharun, dashing in his sharp black suit, smiled warmly and gently took her hand as they entered. His fingers intertwined with hers confidently.
Nikitha: (feeling a shy flutter, like a scene from a romantic movie) Tharun… holding hands like this in public? It feels… odd. But nice.
Tharun: (squeezing her hand softly) Let the whole world see. Tonight, you’re my queen, and I’m going to treat you like one.
The staff greeted them royally — the manager personally led them to a beautifully set private table with candlelight, fresh flowers, and soft music playing in the background. Tharun pulled out her chair with care, then sat across from her, never taking his eyes off her.
Tharun: You look breathtaking in that dress, Niki. The way it fits you… it’s perfect. But honestly, it’s your smile that lights up the entire room.
Nikitha: (blushing lightly) Thank you. This place is so luxurious. I feel like a princess.
Tharun: You deserve to feel that way every day. From the moment we walked in, all I’ve wanted is to make tonight special for you. You make me want to give you the world.
He reached across the table and held her hand again, his thumb gently stroking the back of it. Nikitha’s heart warmed at how attentive he was.
The waiter brought appetizers. Tharun ordered her favorite dishes with care, remembering every detail she had mentioned before.
Tharun: Try this. (He carefully spooned a small portion onto her plate) I want you to taste everything. You’ve been working so hard — tonight, let me take care of you completely.
Nikitha: (smiling warmly) You’re spoiling me already.
Tharun: That’s the plan. I love seeing you relaxed and happy. You carry so much, but with me, you don’t have to. Just enjoy.
As they ate, Tharun stayed fully present — listening to her every word, laughing at her stories, and making her feel like she was the only person in the universe.
Tharun: Here, have some of this. (He shared a perfectly cooked bite from his plate, feeding her gently with his fork) How does it taste?
Nikitha: Delicious… You’re really good at this.
Tharun: Only because it’s you. I was surprised when you said okay for date for the very first request. it only said me, how your marriage ilfe could be unhappy and your husband keep you long for more.
Im sorry did i dragging him unwantdely, let me skip that topic.. okay Holding your hand earlier, seeing that shy look on your face — it made my heart race. You’re adorable when you blush.
A little sauce accidentally touched the corner of her lip. Tharun leaned forward with a soft napkin and gently wiped it from her chin, his touch tender and lingering just a moment.
Tharun: There. Can’t have my beautiful date with even a tiny imperfection.
Though honestly, you’d look perfect no matter what.
Nikitha: (heart melting) Tharun… you make me feel shy with all these attentions. I feel loved
Tharun: If you felt loved. I want to do this more often — romantic dinners, walks under the stars, waking up to your smile. I want to build something real with you, Niki. Something beautiful.
Nikitha felt truly cherished, wrapped in his warm attention and genuine affection.
Tharun: (voice dropping a bit, eyes intense) Can I ask you something? Just for tonight… would you let me flirt with you a little more boldly? The romantic kind that shows exactly how much I desire you. Only if you’re comfortable.
Nikitha: (playful spark in her eyes) Try me. Let me see your skills.
Tharun: (smiling) That black dress is driving me crazy in the best way… the way it sits on your shoulders, the way it moves when you do. I can’t stop imagining pulling you close and kissing you slowly.
Nikitha: (blushing deeply) Tharun…
Tharun: And your lips right now… so inviting. I want to taste the wine on them and forget everything else exists.
Nikitha: (face turning pink, voice shy) Okay… that’s getting dangerous. Stop it. Being with you feels too risky already — in the best and scariest way. You’re making my heart race too much.
Tharun: (chuckling softly, switching back to gentle romance) Fair enough. I’ll behave… for now.
I just want you to know how deeply I’m falling for you but at same time in need you give a teaser for my intensity and your effect on me.
The rest of the dinner flowed with sweet conversation — more shared bites, soft hand-holding, and Tharun making her laugh while treating her like royalty. Nikitha felt light, loved, and completely swept off her feet.
Then, suddenly, a waiter called across the hall: “Mr. Jay? Your table is ready.”
Nikitha froze, the name pulling her sharply out of the moment.
Her eyes scanned the room nervously. it was someone else but To ground herself, she reached out and held Tharun’s hand tightly.
“Thank you,” she whispered softly. “I’m full.”
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