After she heard anyone catching her sight she just climbed above as soon as possible. After climbing for five floors, no one could see her, she hushed a sigh of relief...
Ragini's POV:-
Sach mai yaar Jaan hi nikal gayi thi. I really would have dropped that idea of coming to him matlab I could have texted him instead but yahan par toh sab ulta pad gaya yaar. Now in whose's balcony I'm in. I sat on the chair on the balcony and rested my head on its crown while my eyes closed...
"Ragini, what are you doing here?"
As soon as heard the voice I opened my eyes to see the person I wanted to see the most, right now...
I immediately hugged him tightly, wrapping my cold arms around him for a little ounce of warmth. While he reciprocated with the same intensity.
"I just wanted to meet you, Raghav..."
We both were so much into our world. I looked up and our noses touched, his breath fanned my lips, a little movement I ended up locking my lips with him. He attached his forehead with him while grabbing my back and our noses were caressing each other. Eyes closed, the moonlight showered my seduction and his desire. Only our breaths could be heard and his hands caressing my clothed waist. We were so much into our little session that someone knocked on the door calling him outside. He pecked my forehead touching his soft pairs on my head giving me a sense of comfortability. He went inside the room, I peeked through the curtains and found him talking and then shutting the door.
"Ragini, Ragini..."
He called out but anger was visible on his face.
"What happened Thakur Sahab?"
I asked while coming out of the space but soon he pushed me onto the bed hovering over me. He was wearing his black kurta along with his Black jeans and I had worn my white hoodie paired with my blue denim jeans. His hand went inside my hoodie. Caressing my bare waist, I already started feeling like a fish dying to get into the water.

Raghav's POV:-
I was already surprised by her arrival. She does have the charisma to attract me. I don't understand why I feel so seduced just by a little intimacy. I feel like hovering over her and fucking her till dawn while the other side of mine says that she is doing under some pressure and I feel like removing that pressure preserving her innocence, her anger, her cuteness, and also her seduction which is damn dangerous. I heard a knock on the door I paced towards the room not before pecking her forehead gently. She might be scared since her expressions while sitting on the chair explained everything that might have happened.
I paced towards the entrance of my door only to find Abhishek and two of our security guards.
"Pranam Bhaiya ji, ghar mai koi chor ghus aaya hai aapke room Mai toh nahi aayega itna pata hai baas fir bhi aapko cheta rahe hain."
"Dekhta kaisa hai kuch haal malum hai??"
"Pata nahi kuch White Tshirt si hai aur chehra mask se dhaka hua hai."
"Theek hai kuch hoga toh tumko zaroor batayenge."

Ab inhe kaun bataye woh chor hamare liye hi aaya tha...

"Ragini aap kahan se aayi hain zaara bataiyengi aap?"
"I came up climbing the pipe."
"Someone must have seen you."
"Yeah, a man saw me but I was quick enough to escape."
"Keep quiet and stay here, who asked you-"
She cut down his words into smooching sounds while sealing his rough pinkish lips into her plumpy ones. Sucking them harshly and wrapping her legs around his torso then moved to the shower room. He spanked her ass harshly while earning a moan between their intense kiss. Which allowed him to explore her mouth in a better way. Rolling his tongue touching every corner of her mouth while a drop of saliva was dripping from the side of her lips. They broke the kiss not before he licked her lips again...
"Itna pata chal gaya hai that you are more obsessed than drugs and more dangerous than an atomic bomb..."
"Will you make this obsession of yours your only possession?"
She asked while her back rested on the wall just beside the socket of the shower.
He turned the socket on while water dripped from his hair giving him an ethereal look...
"You are my only POSSESSION, OBSESSION, AND ADDICTION... But not before your master marks you his.

He warned her before attaching his lips to her soft ones... While his hands traveled the very destination of her body...

Digging his face in her neck, inhaling her lavender perfume mixed with a bit of foul smell of sweat. The droplets of water ran from her hair, traveling down from her forehead to her cleavage, kissing their way down. While he sucked down the droplets from her neck, biting her soft flesh until it turned purple and a soft moan escaped from her lips. He removed his face and rubbed a mark a bit softly making her hiss in pain. He admired his mark over his masterpiece. Seeing an expression of pain on her face, he licked the mark and rolled his tongue in a circular manner soothing and relaxing her equally. A tickling sensation was felt by her. Then his hands reached inside her hoodie pinching her soft waist and drawing geometrical patterns from his fingers on the canvas of her waist. Marking her whole neck with his purple-blue hickeys marks. Removed her white hoodie, looking into her eyes. Her eyes were closed because of immense pleasure and craving for him down there and also because of the guilt since she hated the way, her body craved his touch.
"Ragini look at me, look at the way I touch you, I own you..."
She opened her eyes and found his eyes gawking at her bralette. Wearing a crimson red bra, his hands reached to her clothed nipple which the other one was behind her back, caressing her backbone. A sweet moan escaped from her mouth, his hand at the back reached the clip of her bra and opened it but her hands from his hair held her bra preventing her treasures from being devoured.
"Ragini I know you are beautiful, believe me..."
Tears trailed down from her eyes, the area under her eyes was turned watery, and her crimson red nose. A whimper escaped from her mouth at the thought of giving her virginity to someone she least wanted. He understood her expression. Turning off the socket of the shower and clipping her bra back, he made her stand got a bathrobe for her, and made her wear it. Picking her up in a bridal style, he walked up to his room. Making her sit on the bed and wiping her hair with towel, her expression was not appreciable. A frown was placed on her face.
"Ragini something seems off..."
"Aap chod denge naa hamme sab kehte hain ki aap ladkiyon ke saath ek raat soo kar unhe chod dete hain, humme bhi chod denge naa aap...
Hum aapse pyaar karte hain Thakur Sahab. Jab aap humse baat karte hain toh hamari saari mushkil jaise gayab ho jaati hai. Aapki awaaz, aapki baatein, aapka humme aise samjhna humme aacha lagta hai. Duniya aapke baare mai kya sochti hai pata hai par itna zaroor hai Thakur Sahab hum poori shiddat se aapse mohabbat karte hain."
Her words got stopped, her face hung low and tears again made their way down from her eyes, he lifted her face grabbing it by the nape of her neck. His lips attached to him. Hovering over him and exploring her mouth while his hands wiped her tears...
"Pyaar sune mai aacha lagta hai Ragini ji...
Chalo diya aapko ek hafta agar Jeet liya hamara dil toh hamari har saans par aapka haak hoga, hamari har raat sirf aapki hogi, hamare har khyaal mai sirf aap hongi, hamari dil mai sirf hongi aur kuch nahi...
Pata nahi jaan tumhare saath kuch alag hi lagta hai."

His words were silenced, he got up grabbed his other navy blue kurta, and gave it to her to change, turning his face she changed her clothes. She was just in his kurta, sitting at the edge of the bed she said,
"Hum baas aapko chahte hain Thakur Sahab aur kuch nahi par samjh nahi aa raha hai karein toh karein kya??"
"Abhi filhal soo jaiye Jaan baaki baat kal subah karenge."
He shifted beside her and lay down on the bed, keeping a safe distance but as soon as he closed his eyes, his phone rang violently.
Turning towards her side, his broad frame covered her petite body, the manly cologne hit her nostrils making her intoxicated...
He reached for his phone and answered it but this time he hugged her tightly, it seemed he didn't want to let her go, to leave him...
She was engulfed in a comforting hug by him. His one hand held the phone while the other kept caressing her face and her hands just reciprocated the hug more beautifully.
He just kept humming during the entire call. After declining the call, he got up for her but she held the hem of her wet kurta, they were so closed AGAIN gosh....
Baas kar Ragini aur kitna chipkegi
"Can I kiss you please?"
She asked while caressing his lips with the tips of her fingers. He held her hand, kissing the tip of her every finger. Attaching the lips while his hands just caressing her scalp while she just held the hem. It was not wild like every time but I should say it was beautiful, calm, slow, and soothing. After a few minutes of this lovely thing because this was the first time Ragini loved his touch... He pulled out to allow her to inhale some air.
"I'll be coming just don't go anywhere."

Coming out of his room, Abhishek accompanied him to his black Scorpio. It was 2 am and only the voice of their footsteps and crickets was heard in the whole mansion. Raghav opened the door, but without entering he said,
"Tumko woh ladki yaad hai jo comparer thi Gatiman College mai jahan hum chief guest ban kar gaye the."
"Aap Ragini ki baat kar rahe hain Bhaiya ji?"
"Tumko kaise pata be..."
"Aare woh ladki apna naam batai thi speech mai"
"Hamara ghoda dhyaan bhi deta woh bhi college ke speech sahi hai..."
"Nahi bhaiya baas aise hi sun liye the..."
"Theek hai uske zaara kundali nikalo yaar sasura hum uske paas rukaye nahi rukte hain... Kuch toh hai uss ladki mai... Woh pyaar tha yaar bagawat ki bhavana pata nahi par woh aise nahi chodegi hamme...
She's beautiful, seducing yet dangerous...
My beautiful yet dangerous seductress..."

Sincerely,
Siya...