NOTE: Guys, you all know I hate cheating and I hate cheaters. Whatever is happening between Ram-Siya-Sidharth there's no cheating. That girl just realized her feelings for Ram in the last chapter. That she likes Ram more than a friend. So, I don't know where you guys are getting this I'm promoting cheating or something. Tbh, I would say if you have any issue with my story and work. STOP READING. I'm not forcing anyone to read. That you will comment nonsense about me and my work here. Negativity karna hai toh jake kahi aur karo, yaha nahi.

"Learn the rules like a pro that you can break them like an artist." — Pablo Picasso

SANA looked at Sidharth in confusion as he pulled her up, only to push her down again, guiding her to her knees on the cool ground. She winced as a sharp pang shot through her, but didn’t protest, her gaze drifting upward to meet his intense, unyielding stare. The shock hit her, hard.

Here I am, on my knees... wet and ready to please this man, craving him in a way I never expected.

Sidharth leaned down, his face close to hers, his grip firm as he held her chin, tilting her face up. "This is what you want, isn't it, baby girl?" His words were a murmur, their closeness both a thrill and a tease. "You want to please me... right?"

Her breath hitched, and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, aware of just how desperate she sounded, even to herself. "Yes," she whispered, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks.

A low chuckle escaped him as he pulled back, standing tall above her, his grip on her face keeping her gaze locked on his. "Then take off my belt, baby girl."

With trembling hands, Sana did as he asked, her fingers fumbling slightly in anticipation. She stole a glance up at him, waiting for what he would ask of her next.

There was a quiet, undeniable thrill in surrendering to his commands, though a part of her mind warned her that she might be crossing a line. But at that moment, her desire drowned out everything else.

"Unzip my pants," he commanded, his smirk unwavering.

She reached up, fingers brushing against his zipper, but she paused, pulling back just slightly. "Promise me something first." Her voice was softer, yet firm.

"What?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Promise me, if I do it, I'll get my release too," she said.

His eyes sparkled with a glint of approval, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "If you do this right," he murmured, voice rich with promise, "you’ll get the best orgasm of your life."

She felt a surge of satisfaction at his response, a rush of boldness creeping in. "As I am taking you in my mouth," she continued, her voice steady, "I want you to make sure I come on your tongue."

The confidence in her request took him aback, and his smirk faded into a hard line. He shook his head, firm. "I don’t do that," he replied coolly. "Your release, yes. But not like that." his voice firm.

Sana raised her brows, her own smirk forming as she released his belt. "Then I don’t do this," she retorted, holding her ground. "If you’re not willing, neither am I. Tit for tat, Sidharth—I’m not your slave."

A flicker of surprise danced across his face, and he stared down at her, both irritated and intrigued by her defiance. He realized she was dead serious.

“Is that right?” he muttered, his voice low and challenging, watching her unwavering expression. But he knew she wasn’t about to cave. She’d made that clear.

After a tense moment, his smirk returned, softer this time, as he leaned down, brushing a thumb over her jaw. "Stubborn, aren’t we?" he murmured, his voice laced with reluctant admiration.

Sana met his gaze, her confidence unshaken. "So, deal or no deal?"

A grudging smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "No," he said, his tone firm.

"Why not?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. She knew there had to be a reason behind his refusal, and she wanted to hear it.

Sidharth caught on to her plan, a smirk forming on his face. "Must say, you're clever, Sana," he murmured, caressing her jaw, making her eyes flutter shut in anticipation. "But not as clever as me. Now get up," he added, his voice turning harsh.

She stared at him, shocked, before quickly rising and sitting back on the log. "You’re a jerk," she muttered.

"I know," he replied without missing a beat.

She looked at him in disbelief. "That wasn’t a compliment, Vyas."

"I know," he shrugged. "Now, do you want that release or not?" he asked, his gaze unwavering.

"You don’t need one?" she asked, watching as he adjusted his belt back into place.

"No. I can control it. But I can give you one with my fingers. Deal or no deal?" His voice was firm, leaving little room for negotiation.

Sana went quiet, deep in thought. She needed the release, but she also wanted to please him. If not with her mouth, maybe with her hand?

“Yes,” she thought, “this can be a give-and-take arrangement. If I get a release, I’ll give him one too.” The decision was made, and she opened her mouth to answer.

"I..." she started but trailed off, noticing he was now focused intently on his phone, standing a bit further away from her.

“Should I wait?” she wondered, watching the seriousness in his expression. “Did something important come up?”

After a moment, she made up her mind. “I’ll wait.”

Sana sat there, confused and increasingly irritated, watching Sidharth focused on his phone for the last ten minutes. He was typing something, pausing to delete it, then typing again, completely ignoring her— ignoring her needs.

She was still simmering from their earlier encounter, desire lingering in her gaze, and here he was… distracted.

“What are you doing, Vyas?” Her voice was edged with frustration.

He looked up, smirking as he noticed the way frustration simmered on her face. Clearly, she wasn’t used to being ignored, especially not by him. “Working.”

“What kind of work is more important than me?” she asked, crossing her arms in irritation.

“On our agreement,” he replied coolly.

She frowned. “What agreement?”

“Fuck buddy agreement.” He said it so casually that it left her blinking in disbelief as he handed her his phone. “Read the clauses before I get the legal papers drafted.”

“You must be kidding,” she muttered, stunned, but despite herself, she took the phone to see what he’d written.

“Not at all. We need to be clear on a few things,” he replied, leaning back, an amused glint in his eyes. “Now, read it.”

She rolled her eyes but started scrolling through, curiosity piqued despite her irritation.

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Agreement Between Sidharth Vyas and Sana D'Souza

Terms and Conditions for a Physical Relationship

Effective Period:

This agreement is valid for 10 months from the date of signing, terminating at the end of Sidharth Vyas’s college term.

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1. Confidentiality :

This relationship will remain strictly confidential. Neither party is to disclose the nature of this arrangement to anyone, including mutual friends. This rule applies especially to Julia, a friend of Sana D'Souza.

2. Availability :

When one partner expresses a desire or need, the other will make reasonable efforts to be available, wherever and whenever that need arises.

3. Boundaries :

To maintain a clear distinction, physical intimacy is limited to what has been agreed upon. No hugs, no kisses, no cuddle and no hand-holding in public or private. This is a physical-only arrangement—no displays of affection that might imply a romantic attachment.

4. Non-Attachment:

This arrangement is strictly physical; emotional involvement is not allowed. There will be no strings attached.

5. Privacy :

Each partner’s personal privacy will be respected without exception. Neither party may inquire into the personal life of the other, particularly regarding sensitive or private matters (notably enforced for Sana D'Souza).

6. Fantasy and Kinks Fulfillment :

Any special preferences, fantasies, or specific interests should be openly discussed, and both parties will make reasonable efforts to accommodate such requests.

7. Friendship Prohibition :

There will be no friendship element to this relationship. Therefore, both parties agree to refrain from pursuing or suggesting friendship outside the context of this arrangement.

8. Disciplinary :

If Sana D'Souza exhibits “bratty” behavior, Sidharth Vyas reserves the right to enforce discipline in response. It is understood that this clause is in place to maintain agreed-upon standards.

9. Feelings Nullification :

If Sidharth Vyas detects any emotional attachment or feelings on the part of Sana D'Souza, he reserves the right to terminate this agreement immediately.

10. Loyalty :

Both parties must remain loyal to each other until the end of the contract. Neither may enter into a physical relationship with a third person. If this occurs, Sidharth will terminate the agreement immediately. Sana retains the same right should Sidharth violate this rule.

11. Non-Force :

If either partner is not in the mood to engage in physical intimacy, they can deny their partner, and the other must respect this decision without an argument.

12. Physical Limits :

Sidharth will not go on his knees or use his mouth to satisfy Sana's needs. Physical intimacy will be limited to only his fingers and his cock.

13. Medical Testing :

Both parties will undergo medical tests before starting this arrangement for safety precautions.

14. Rule Enforcement :

If either party intentionally tries to break any of the rules (especially Sana), the other party is obligated to correct them by stopping their partner.

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Sana read through the rules, a mix of disbelief and amusement flickering across her face.

"Is this for real?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Very real"' Sidharth replied, his tone firm and unyielding. "If you accept these terms, we'll proceed."

"I can't believe this," she muttered, still in shock.

"Anyway, do you have any questions?" he asked. She opened her mouth to speak, but he cut her off. "There shouldn't be, as I've mentioned everything pretty clearly. But judging by that look on your face, I can tell you do have some questions. Go ahead, ask."

Sana took a deep breath, her curiosity spilling out. "When did you make this agreement?"

"By whom?" she continued, eyeing the document. "Did you make it yourself? Because it looks surprisingly professional."

She hesitated, then bit her lip, trying to sound casual. "Did you... do this kind of agreement before, with some other girl?"

"I,"

She didn't give him a chance to answer before moving to the next point, her tone turning defiant. "And why can't we cuddle after sex? I'm not a prostitute you'll be done with and ignore. I want to cuddle afterward!" Her voice was demanding.

Sidharth's eyebrow arched as she went on, her voice determined. "And why can't I tell Julia? She's my best friend! I tell her everything, and I can't just keep this from her."

She hesitated but finally asked, "And why can't you... you know... go down on me?"

Sidharth let out an exasperated sigh, and then his voice took on a sarcastic edge. "Any more questions?"

"No, but I need answers," she replied, folding her arms across her chest. "All of them."

Sidharth took a deep breath, answering them all in one go. "When did I make it? Right now. By whom? By me. And if you don't know, I'm doing my LLB, So I know what I'm doing. No, I haven't done this with anyone else; you're the first. As for cuddling, it's already covered in the agreement. You're not a prostitute, but I don't do cuddling with someone I've slept with. It's just how I am. Deal with it. And your friend Julia? I don't trust her, so you're not telling her anything about us. And finally, about going down on you, that's my choice, and you don't get to question it."

Sana looked at him in shock, processing his rapid-fire responses, after a moment she sobered up. "I want to cuddle, Sidharth." Her voice, demanding. "I can't deal with it."

"There will be no need for a cuddle, if we do it in college or somewhere. Like Car?" He suggested, trying to avoid  the cuddle part.

"You don't come to college by car." she rolled her eyes in irritation.

"From now on, I will." He smirked.

She couldn't help but curse him, "Asshole,"

He chuckled seeing her defeated face. "Don't mess with me, baby girl."

She gave him an overly sweet smile mocking him. That made him laugh again. But she ignored him.

After a moment, her gaze drifted back to clauses three through twelve, a glint of mischief lighting her eyes. "You know, Sidharth.. rules are meant to be broken."

He smirked, unfazed. "I don't break rules."

"We'll see about that" she murmured, her voice laced with challenge.

"Sure," his voice, sarcastic. "So, do you agree?" he asked, his tone serious.

She smiled, meeting his gaze with a hint of defiance. "I do. Only to break every single one of them," she added silently, her smile widening.

He slipped his phone back into his jacket pocket. "Let’s head back. It’s getting late, and I wouldn’t want you to get scared of wild animals," he teased, a smirk playing on his lips.

Sana smirked right back. “I’m not scared,” she said, trying to sound brave.

He scoffed. “Of course,” his voice laced with sarcasm.

“Jerk!” she muttered, rolling her eyes.

“Let’s go, Sana. I don’t want your friends thinking I’ve kidnapped you and left you to die out here,” he joked.

She giggled. “I know you’d never do that.”

“So much trust in me?” He looked at her, genuinely surprised.

“I do. Sure, you’re a jerk, but not as much as you think—or as much as you want people to believe. There’s goodness in you, too.” Her voice was serious, her gaze unwavering.

Sidharth’s expression darkened. “Not this again, Sana.”

She ignored his protest, stepping off the log and rising onto her toes to wrap her arms around his neck, surprising him. His hands instinctively went to her waist to steady her.

“What are you doing?” he asked, taken aback.

He couldn’t help but notice how small she seemed in his arms, a thought that caught him off guard.

“You’re a good person, Sidharth. Maybe you don’t believe it, but I do,” she murmured softly, pressing a gentle kiss to his chest.

He looked down at her in shock. “Did you just kiss my heart?”

“I did,” she replied, and kissed him there again, holding him tightly as if afraid he might push her away.

But to her surprise, he didn’t. Instead, he slowly freed her from his hold and took a step back. Disappointment flickered in her eyes.

“I’m not a good person, Sana. Just get that into your head,” he said, his voice harsher than he intended.

“Okay,” she agreed, not wanting to push him away.

"I’ll make sure you see the goodness in you, Sidharth, by the time our contract ends. That’s a promise I’ll keep to myself," she thought, watching him.

“Let’s go back, Sana,” he said, turning towards the path.

“What about my release?” she asked with a playful pout.

“We’ll start on that once you sign the contract back in Mumbai,” he replied.

“Fine.” She nodded, knowing she had no choice for now.

They made their way back to the camp. This time it took them only half an hour, now that they were familiar with the path, but neither spoke a word along the way.

“Good night,” Sana said, flashing a small smile.

“Night, Sana.”

“Please try to sleep, Sidharth,” she said softly before heading to her tent.

“I’ll try,” he replied.

"That’s all I want, for you to try," she thought to herself, smiling as she ducked inside.

Sidharth allowed a small smile as well, lingering outside until he saw her safely inside. Then he retreated to his own tent, lying down and closing his eyes, though he knew sleep wouldn’t come easily. Even when he tried, his fear kept him awake—another reason why he avoided cuddling or spending the night with any girl he’d been with. But he lay there, hoping to escape the nightmares just this once.

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