Chapter 10

I kissed A Girl

How difficult it is to persevere your own decisions when the decision itself is contradictory to deepest of your desires!

How much difficult would it be to smile all the way and pretend that everything a fine while her inners would be witnessing opera of the butterflies.

Sighing a loud sigh for the hundredth time she bounces her brush on the bed instead of the dressing cabinet wondering why she couldn’t keep her resolve of keeping her attraction towards D at bay and enjoy the loving and caring friend that Deeva is

Sometimes she feels she is getting dependent; too much dependent on D when she brings her glass or caffeine in the morning the first thing that shed do once she reaches the office and the green teas that she never forgets to place on her table as per her schedule with perfect quantity of lemon and perfect flavor of tea

Then she again makes sure that she has had her lunch and is not ignoring her nourishment at the cost of work.

Ro chuckles at the memories of last evening when D pouted angrily  sitting crossed leg Indian style on the floor when she was busy completing the annual reports to be submitted to the head office to meet the deadline

If it wasn't jerk of Haney entering the office in his usual cocky self-trying to flirt with Ro but as soon as his eyes landed on D he got confused whom to start with first.

“You know we can sue her for abusing you in any form?” Haney commented earning a laugh and making Ro finally accept the invitation for her big day.

Ro is nervous like she’d be attending an assessment

Its not that she isn’t trying to stay just friends with D but D is not helping her with her carefree and bubbly character.

The whole week they had been spending after office hours moving around the malls and shopping arcade shopping for her birthday.

Ro however insisted D to buy a sari for herself because she looked lovely in the same when she’d come for her interview the very first day.

D also took a halter dress for herself that was comfortable enough to look both pretty and comfortable while she’d cook for the entire staff at her own birthday party.

Ro was quite comfortable spending girl time with her newfound friend who accepted her as she was. She no longer bothered to hide her rebel self. She fought with the cab driver when he was charging extra amount than the meter.

Ro even knocked down, Yes! Actually knocked out the salesman who was hiding her size of shoes to earn extra from after sale that was ending tomorrow.

“You should have looked at his face” D said laughing as she leaned completely into Ro hugging her tightly “You are awesome”

Words of appreciation, which had been alien to her, all her life seemed like jewels of adoration coming from D.

But what gave their relationship a 360 degree turn was when D dragged Ro for her lingerie shopping at Victoria secrets.

Ro was always the normal plain type with white cotton bras and cotton panties.

She was not very comfortable walking into stores with naked mannequins flaunting the lacy and satin apparels.

After satisfactorily getting herself with the perfect bikini and bra for her dress, D shifted her attention towards Ro.

“Well time to pick a hot number for you too” D rubbed her hands enthusiastically as starting looking at the shelves for Ro.

‘B’ or ‘C’ she asked Ro.

“What?” Ro almost squealed feeling exposed all of a sudden “I do not wear these.”

“Why?” D asked surprised at the sudden outburst and strange reaction.

“Because. Umm..” she fiddled with her fingers nervously “I am not comfortable with them”

“Where is Ro?” her father barked as he entered the house.

Ro was very excited today. She had earned some money by tutoring the young girl in her neighborhood, her first salary!!!

For the first time she felt worthy. She felt she could be of some use and euphoria of the paper bills that she fondly collected from her aunt who forced her to take them.

Ro had not tutored her for money, she volunteered because the girl was as a bad ass as her and her mom had given up in continuing her studies but Ro knew how to tame a rebel.

“How dare you go there on your own?” her father’s eyes red with fury.

Ro failed to analyze what wrong she’d done to deserve such fury. Of course he was mistaken. She’d been at home all the while especially after that mini shopping spree.

“Dad you’d be proud of me. See my first p….” before Ro old finish her sentence she was greeted with a tight slap on her face.

When he was about to lift his hand again for another blow Ro stared wide-eyed at him more furious and completely oblivion about what had possessed her father.

Maybe she being in his life was a jinx, a curse…..

She still shivers at the thought that her dad got all ballistic and lost his control only because she visited that lingerie shop alone.

Her father was devastated that he witnessed his daughter shopping the most essentials in a shop alone.

He felt humiliated in front of his friend who was also walking along the street with him.

“Tell her to ask to you if she ever needs any of those stuff to you and I’ll get it for her like I do for rest of others.” Ro overheard her father saying angrily to her mother.

Her mother who was used to such anger tantrums by her father was brought up traditionally in an orthodox way to mark the words of your better half as the verdict of the almighty himself…

Since then Ro had stuck to her basic cotton stuff as her secret garments.

“Back to earth Ro’ D waved a hand in front of Ro who was lost in one of the darkest valleys of her past.

Ro shrugged her shoulders waving back her hands dismissively as D continued to ask “Your cup size?”

“Its C” she answered ‘living her little rebel’ since she was enjoying.

“But you don’t look too big?” D crinkled with small wrinkles on her forehead.

“Have you checked? I mean you have a perfect set of boobs, the ones I like and it looks like they are size B and guess so are you.” D said animatedly with full casual tone in her voice. Talking about a girl’s boobs weren’t a big deal for her unlike Ro

And then what happened changed Ro. It was like her world moving upside down

“Measuring tape… measurement.. Up.” she hunted and when she failed she gave an ignorant sigh and finally cupped one of her plump round breasts in her hand “they are nice, yes you are right” she said squeezing a little they are petite and size C”

Ro was shell-shocked zip mouthed at the act of D, a tornado had hit her insides, and her cheeks pink with less embarrassment and more with what was happening to her.

She was aroused!!!!!!

D however was cool like a cucumber while Ro’s stomach was churning and her sensitive’s burning like hot coal melting icicles of pleasuring wetting the garment that she was looking a replacement for.

She was so wet that she could change instantaneously but that would be very obvious. D knew that she’d finished her pmsing last week and Ro was not ready to let her know how she was affecting her.

However Ro took the opportunity of the her phone ringing even though if it was a promotional call by the operator company yet she excused herself almost sprinting out of the mall saying that she was urgently needed somewhere.

She’d been avoiding all the text messages and face time calls by D since then but now it was Haney and Misty who’d warned her that if she wasn’t ready by the time they’d reach her apartment, they’d actually drag her to the party and the cocky Haney would be more than glad to lift her sexy ass on his back.

“You look beautiful,” Misty said honestly.

“So do you guys.” Like a plane on autopilot Ro answered the compliment

“Really so date tonight?” Haney smirked cockily “I love being smacked and fucked all night since you’d be the boss”

“Haney” Both Misty and Ro shouted in unison, Ro’s cheeks flaming red either with a blush or fury both her subordinates failed to decipher but the killer look that Ro gave Haney had his balls plucked, removed and held in his hands.

Removing the white kerchief from his back pocket he raised in the air shouting mildly “Ceasefire” and that was melting of the ice because Ro and Misty started laughing.

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D’s eyes twinkled at the sight of Ro who was looking dead gorgeous in her black fitted dress, a small string of crystal danglers hanging which complimented her silver stilettoes, the tight bun on her head did perfect to conceal her scaly rough hair adding elegance to her outfit.

D did not let Ro take in her red birthday dress which she’d changed last moment for she’d heard from Ro that red was her favorite color as she pulled her into a bone crushing hug glad that she had come. Even while kissing her lips lingered on Ro’s skin for longer than they were on Misty’s or Haney’s.

“God only if you knew what your physical touch does to me!” Ro thought but kept to herself for the sake of her sanity.

Joey was always humming around D like swarm of bees around the queen bee touching her like she was some $ex possession of his, kissing frequently and randomly.

Every time he showed any such kind of affection, Ro would squirm on her seat and look away uncomfortably, her mask wasn’t doing her any good but she managed to distract herself with the fun games that her staff had managed to organize and again with Susan demanding every bit of her attention, it didn’t turn out to be that difficult.

After the tiring games and thick sweaty dance session when the guests were tired waiting for the cake, D managed to keep them occupied with the round of supercilious hard drinks that included vodka and gin for ladies and Smirn off whisky and chilled beer for the guys and sent Joey along with Susan to fetch the cake that was already delayed by couple of hours.

It took only a minimal flirting and after party promise of highly seductive night to convince Joey to personally pick up the cherry and cream cake from the bakery.

D was giving finishing touches to all the chicken stew that she’d handmade while Ro stood behind her gawking at her bareback, which was too low for her liking.

Tiny tendrils of dark waves that were held in an untidy bun were hanging down moving freely kind of kissing her back. Ro had to clasp her hands tightly to refrain herself from pinning hose tendrils as that would make it obvious that she’d been staring.

“I like the way you stare at me.” D murmured softly still stirring the spatula in her hand yet not moving the gravy in the pan.

“What?” Ro bit back the voice if I turned to be loud.

D did not miss the tiny gasp that erupted Ro’s mouth.

“I have seen you staring. I know” D said and in a nano second she turned around and before Ro could asses she felt D’s lips o her.

Ro took few seconds to understand what was happening but once she realized the facts, all she could do was Kiss her back.

Ro kissed her back!

Ro kissed a girl!

“I kissed a girl!!!” shouted the rebel inside Ro and started dancing.