They were in their 2nd year of college , Sanyukta and Vidhushi being in M.E, while Parth was in Chemical. Though she was the epitome of beauty, she made sure that people didn't think of her as vulnerable, docile beauty, but a head- strong, confident beauty. On their 1st day of 2nd yr, Professor Vardhan had introduced a transfer student, the new boy in college- Randhir Singh Shekhawat.

V- So guys, this Is Randhir, he is a transfer, so please make him feel comfortable.

While all the students including Vidhushi went to introduce themselves, She stood at the corner, admiring his features. His short messy black hair, Chocolate brown eyes, his rugged stuble and lastly, his lips. She prayed not to go anymore further down, but in vain. Her eyes mentally got rid of his blue transparent shirt. Not a minute had passed since his arrival that she had fantasized a full blue movie with him in her mind. Luckily her bubble burst , she cursed herself, not knowing what was wrong with her, she left.

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Randhir's POV

He stood at the centre of the room. He was busy with others self-introducing themselves, at least he looked engaged, but his aim was at the corner of the room. He couldn't get his eyes away from her, and as far he knew, even she couldn't too. He knew that he was checking him out...even he was. Her light brown hair which ended at her waist, her brown oval eyes, her cute nose, and her plump and pink lips. He feared the forbidden, but didn't protest. His eyes travelled down her neck, to her chest, and last but not the least her petit waist. Though she looked petit, he knew that it was definitely otherwise.

POV end.