From Chapter 9: An ugly Path continued..

It was not the time for me to move aside. My try goes on. Even though there was thirst for questions I picked up some like College, Friends, Life, Parents and so. She is my friend now just in half a mile walk. I offered her a dinner even though I was not much Hungry. She was quite for a while & said “No, will you buy me a drink, Arjo?” I was a one blissful at the movement. We went into the Garden Restaurant which was almost dark with some candle light. Tables were too independent & completely covered by grass planes. She is glowing in this candle light. I was almost the animal who wants her desperately for this movement. Some nonsense is going on in our parallel table. They are playing ‘Minute’ Romance game, But my eyes never tried to move from Blue eyed Beauty’s ‘0’ Size.

It was maître d' who disturbed me for order. I knew he cannot provide my order as of now. Menu was turned by her silky fingers which had silver ring on her right. She ordered “Anal fury for me”. Her eyes are waiting for my order. I went for my favorite ‘VAT 69’. Her eyes smiled at once. She was a stranger before 20 min & I feared to talk to her. She is blistering and I never expected that she act upon my request for dinner. Her ‘Anal fury’ the fusion of Vodka, Aftershock, tomato juice, shots of Peppermint, Tabasco and Crushed seeds of green chilly was on the table now. There is no cheer this time. I was waiting for some water and she was hurry for a drink. Her glass was empty when I had my first sip of VAT69. ‘Apple Martini’ was her next order. She asked me about my favorite drink. It was the first question she asked me. ‘Vat 69’ my best pal. Why? She asked. It was a drink which was supplied to American militia during Second World War. This scotch blended whiskey has history in its heart. I love it so. I returned the question to her. She sensed and said Cocktails, Vodka and vodka. Why? She muttered ‘Vodka was part of their prestige for Nazis.

I never want to argue with her for some shit. I don’t know why she ordered Egg Fry with chicken roast? She just had two pieces from the plate & never touched it again. That’s the worst combination for me with whiskey. My empty glass was replaced by one more peg. She was off. I strained her to have one more with me. She made an array ‘Amore’ (Vodka again) which means Love in Italian. Both our glasses were empty with table in 20 min. She was normal even though she had diverse verities. Her voice is quite louder compared before. It’s almost forest with herbs and bushes both side of highway. The ugly cold breeze has covered the milieu with the fog. I am walking with searing slut whom I hunted to approach in theater. My hands were desperate to feel the heat of her bosom. She is telling a tedious story which I never want to listen. I clutched her arms and dragged near my face. Her eyes were red too now. She was quite till I close her lips from mine.

She made an enticed sigh now with a tight hug. Her tongue started playing with mine. My lips started bleeding & I was not ensuring of it. Her left hand was in my shirt & the right one inside; she has a decent odor annoying me for more then as now. I know she too animal now to join me. It was disturbance there from vehicles and its Beam Light. She dragged me to the lawn beside the highway. It was a cannel of dry grass surrounded by bushes and trees which cannot be viewed by the main road easily. She was a dancing chick searching for oasis of sex. Yes, we are ready to have it in a beautiful moon light, open air.

Arjo was the only word from her. Her red dress got landed in its port. What a beauty; she is really an angel shining in this milky light, going mad & mischievous with her finger play. She is baby white, pretty reddish girl with short haircut. I said you are a wild bitch. She was busy in her job then said “I am a cannibal & I want to eat you whole”. I read somewhere that thin girls are great aspirants of sex. It was practical for me now. She was occupying me part by part. She was riding me as horse & never gave a chance for me to check mine. Devil of Romance is on my pat enjoying with me. Her long fancy nails have scratched my back. I was like a man sinking in ocean who was fraught for a drop of water in desert. I vigor her chance & started my show. It was like battle fought for satisfaction of the thirst. She was off & me too after a long race. Her kiss was so sweet and she exchanged her lipstick with me for my blood now. Its honey drops both slammed on one another inside the cannel.

I fell asleep after this rush rash drive. I don’t know about her much what she was doing. It was her lips made me awake after my little sleep. I had a short view; she is having raw vodka from the bottle, drop of it remained on her lips still. My brand loyalty is departed now & I went for her vodka which was creamed on her lips. I joined her for a long kiss. Vodka got conveyed to me lightly. Her hands were rubbing my cuts and I am a great despo for skin show. I know she smells wet again. It was my fingers started playing on her sweet sweat body. My tongue had a taste of her. It was rubs and ribs & she filed in high then prior. There her mobile rang for message “Fire in the hole” for many times.

We enjoyed in our own way on the dry grass, in the open air, moon light, near the busy highway aside. It was not at all the ejection. It was truly romantic, love, lust, fleshy affair for both. Sun is in his rise I think. The street light which is far from us got turned off even its too dark. She is on my arms having a cute sleep. I kissed her lips, nose and had a bite of her ears. She mumbled ‘Arjo’ in that semi-sleep. I made her to awake & my red beauty got ready faster than me with a little make up too. She took the Vodka to her bag back again. I think she took that from her bag while we drank in this place. We walked together pretty far unvoiced. I said thanks for giving me pleasure for the whole night and it was a great company. She just had a smile. It was taxi which crossed us & she stopped as of sudden. She had her seat pleasantly then turned towards me & said “Sorry Arjo, I didn’t let you to stimulate in theater just because I never wanted to miss this fun what we had now". I was wordless. Taxi fades away in the dark fog & I am on my way thinking who the hell is she…? I just remembered that I never asked her name and she called me Arjo.. how did she got my name? 

End of Chapter 9