I pushed down on the pedal and swerved to the left, barely missing another car coming from the front. The road stretched out before me, winding its way through trees and brush.
I checked the app again. 'They're not too far ahead,' I thought, trying to keep my focus on the road. And just a minute later, I spotted his car in the distance. He seemed to be in a rush to get away.
I didn't know what else to do as I sped up the car to catch up with them. It was too risky to take them head on, but I had no other choice. I had to stop the car somehow, who knows what was going on inside.
Luckily, there was a sharp hairpin turn just ahead and as their car slowed down, I pressed my foot hard against the gas pedal. My heart raced as I sped up and drove my vehicle right beside Narayan's car, ramming it into a spin!
*CRASH*
My car's airbags immediately activated with the impact of the crash, knocking me out with the sudden jolt!
***
"Thank God, you were able to find them in time!" Suraj Bhaiya patted me on the shoulder, "You are one brave guy, Vivaan."
I sat on one of the chairs at the local police station with Suraj Bhaiya. Karan Bhaiya was inside, talking to the head inspector on duty. Mrs. Kapoor and Ileana were back at the hotel while we sorted things out with the police. I didn't want to leave Ileana alone, but she was still passed out and her sister insisted that she'd take care of her. So, I joined Suraj Bhaiya at the station.
After I crashed into Narayan's car, I had managed to regain my consciousness just a few minutes later. I pulled my door open and staggered out, trying to shake away the dizziness as I walked towards their car.
I glanced inside, the driver was knocked out, his airbag had deployed, and it seemed he had broken his nose. And in the backseat Narayan lay crumpled between the front and backseats, holding his head. I could see blood trickling down the side of his face.
But my eyes were on Ileana as I pried open the door. She was lying on the backseat, unconscious, but incredibly, she had no signs of any injuries. It seemed that Narayan had cushioned her from the crash.
After I got her out, I called Suraj Bhaiya, who immediately asked me to head to a local doctor first after calling the cops to the scene of the accident. At the hospital, the doctor pronounced Ileana okay, taking a sample of her blood and letting us know that she would be ok by tomorrow, once the drug wore off.
"What is he talking with the inspector about?" I asked, looking at Bhaiya. I had a massive headache now, but I didn't care. All I wanted to do was to get out of here and go back to our room to Ileana.
"Convincing the inspector to drop the charges, for now," he replied with a serious look, "I had a word with Narayan in the lock up. He knows he's fucked beyond hope and will do anything in exchange for our help in getting him out of this mess."
"What? You mean you'll help that bastard? After what he was about to do to Ileana!" I exclaimed angrily, clenching my fists tightly, and stood up.
Suraj Bhaiya raised his eyebrows at my reaction and placed a hand on my shoulder, "That's what he thinks. We're just asking the inspector to let Narayan know that he's being let go and not charge him now. We just need him to believe he got out scot-free for a few days. Once the quarterly reports are out, he and his friend are going to be going away for a long, long time."
I sighed, shaking my head. This whole thing was fucking ridiculous. But this was beyond my understanding. I had done my bit, a poor fucking job considering I had nearly gotten Ileana assaulted. Now I just wanted to go back to her and apologize.
A moment later, the door opened, and Karan Bhaiya walked out, grinning at the both of us, "It's done. They are going to let him go, for a few days only though. I hope you can get Ravi before that."
"Oh, we will, don't worry about it," Bhaiya replied, smiling back, "Now, let's head back to the resort. Vivaan needs some rest."
***
The Next Morning...
I woke up to find myself in our suite, lying in my bed. Ileana lay beside me, looking blissfully peaceful in her sleep.
The last thing I remembered was seeing Mrs. Kapoor and Suraj Bhaiya off in the middle of the night. She wanted to stay but apparently Ravi was returning today and might get suspicious at her absence.
I promised them that I wouldn't leave Ileana's side until she was okay. I tried staying up as I watched over her in her sleep, but I must have fallen asleep at some point as the adrenaline wore off.
I looked at her sleeping face, her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted, and sighed. She looked so innocent and so beautiful. I cringed thinking that she had been in danger because of me. I failed in my job to protect her, and it could have ended in a disaster if I hadn't managed to find her!
As if she was aware that I was looking at her, she stirred and slowly opened her eyes, blinking slowly and stretching out on the bed with a yawn.
"Hey," I said softly, reaching out and stroking her arm gently.
"Vivaan?" she mumbled groggily, staring up at me with bleary eyes before recognition dawned on her face. Her eyes widened and she looked around, "W-what happened? How did we get here?"
I sighed and stroked her cheek, "You don't remember anything?"
"I... I remember going to the restaurant with Narayan. He brought me a drink," she frowned, trying to think back further but couldn't.
The doctor had said that he had administered her an antidote to counteract the drug Narayan had given her. So, she would probably be perfectly fine by the time she woke up, except for some minor memory loss of the night's events.
I got her a glass of water first and made her drink some of it before sitting beside her on the edge of the bed, telling her the whole story. Her face went pale as I told her how Narayan had drugged her and how I had followed them.
She remained quiet, listening intently as I explained everything to her, from crashing into his car, to bringing her to the hospital, and finally coming back to our room.
"So, you saved me," she whispered, her eyes fixed on my face, her expression unreadable, "but how did you find me anyway?"
I reached out and picked up her clutch from the bedside table, reaching in and pulling out an AirTag from it, "I keep this inside my camera to track it in case it ever gets stolen or lost. When Suraj Bhaiya asked me to protect you, I figured why take a chance and slipped it in?"
She smiled, seeming impressed, "Smart, just like James Bond!"
"Yeah, but James Bond would have never let the villain drug his date," I shook my head sadly, "I did a shitty job of protecting you. I should have never let you get..."
I couldn't complete my words as she suddenly pulled herself forward and wrapped her arms around me, pressing herself against me tightly, as she buried her face in my chest.
"I'm sorry Ileana... I should have..."
"Shut up," she mumbled softly, hugging me tighter. I could feel her heart racing, her warm body pressed firmly against mine, "Just... just hold me..."
So, I hugged her back. She was trembling slightly in my arms. We stayed like that for a minute before she finally pulled back and smiled weakly up at me.
"There is a silver lining to all of this though," I said trying to lighten the mood, "You didn't have to kiss that perv after all!"
"So, you are saying that all that kissing we did was for nothing," She giggled, wiping her eyes, "All 53 kisses wasted on you."
I let out a chuckle, and winced as my cracked lip hurt, but she was grinning at me.
"Well, 54 actually," I muttered, looking down at the sheets, "I kind of gave you a small kiss when I put you to bed. Sorry!"
"You kissed me while I was asleep? That's so creepy, Vivaan!" she said with a mischievous smile and reached up to cup my face. Her fingers lightly grazed over the cut on my lip and the soft bruise on my cheek. She stared at my face for a moment, biting her bottom lip, and before I knew it, she leaned forward and kissed my mouth softly.
It hurt a little, but I couldn't care less, I closed my eyes and kissed her back, parting her lips and feeling her tongue slip into my mouth to caress mine. She moaned against my lips, her hands moving down my body and her fingers slipping under my shirt. We made out slowly and passionately, my tongue exploring her mouth while our bodies pressed against each other.
She seemed to melt into my arms, not wanting to stop this time and neither did I. As we kissed, our tongues danced against each other as her soft full tits pressed against my chest. Her hands seemed to have a mind of their own, moving across my chest and stomach, making me groan into her mouth when her nails dug into my skin a little.
I, too, emboldened by her actions, let my hand wander down from her shoulders, sliding down to feel her full breasts. She let out a soft gasp as my fingers dug into her tank top and squeezed them softly, they were so fucking supple and perfect.
*Knock* *Knock*
We jumped apart at the sound of a sudden knock on the door and immediately broke away from our kiss. I looked into her eyes, panting slightly, and saw her cheeks flushed red. I contemplated just ignoring the door, it was probably the house keeping but...
*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*
"Umm... you should get it," Ileana mumbled nervously, blushing furiously, "It might be important."
I nodded slowly, getting up from the bed and went to the door and opened it. It was Mrs. Kapoor, dressed in a crisp white blouse and a navy skirt, her hair tied back into a tight ponytail. I don't know why but I found her so intimidating, unlike her sister. She didn't bother greeting me and pushed inside, walking right past me.
"Didi!" I heard Ileana's excited voice behind me.
"Oh sis, I'm sorry for making you do this," Mrs. Kapoor exclaimed loudly. As I turned, I saw her hugging her sister, "Are you ok? How are you feeling now?"
I glanced back at the bedroom, thinking that the sisters deserved a bit of privacy. I went in and made an excuse that I would go get us some coffee while she talked to her sister.
Ileana looked up at me nervously and nodded, "Don't take too long... please."
***
Mrs. Kapoor stuck around for a few hours; she had to get to work to meet Ravi but couldn't do that without checking in on Ileana first. We ordered room service and got them to bring us breakfast to our room.
Breakfast seemed to help Ileana fully recover, who was now back to her bubbly self. And in the end, she popped into the shower to bathe while her sister got ready to leave.
As I was seeing Mrs. Kapoor off, she suddenly turned to me at the door and stared at me for a moment with a serious look on her face.
"You did good," she said after a moment.
"Don't worry, I will be here until she's fully okay," I nodded earnestly.
Mrs. Kapoor glanced over my shoulder at the bedroom, before leaning forward and kissing me softly on the cheek. "Thank you, Vivaan," she whispered and grinned as I blushed a little.
"Now Suraj and I discussed this, and this place might be the best place for her to stay out of Ravi's eyes. We can't really take her home until all this mess is sorted out," she continued after a moment, "So... you wouldn't mind holding the fort for a few more days, will you? We've booked the adjacent Villa for you. This way, you can keep her company. I don't want her to be alone here."
"So, she'll be staying with me? For how long?" I asked in surprise, my heart skipping a beat at the thought of spending a few more days with Ileana.
"At least for the next week, until the dust settles. You know what to do, right?" she asked, looking at me with a serious look, "Keep your phone close."
***
The rest of the day went by like a breeze. Despite her harrowing experience, Ileana seemed to have taken it pretty well. She wasn't hurt, nor had Narayan had a chance to get his paws on her. Plus, the news that we had at least 10 more days left together in this beautiful place, now without any mission or worry, seemed to have lifted her mood.
We went out to grab lunch and then took a long drive in Karan Bhaiya's car, which he had left for us to use. It was an Audi convertible, and we zipped along the beach roads, enjoying the wind in our hair and the music on the radio.
It was around 6 pm when we finally returned back to the resort, dropping off the car with a valet. The sun was just setting, and the sky was painted in hues of red, yellow, and orange, as we walked back to our Villa. I looked at her beautiful face, her hair blowing in the breeze, and couldn't help but smile.
"What?" she asked, catching my look.
"Nothing," I mumbled back and shook my head with a smile, "What do you want to do next?"
She looked thoughtful for a moment, a hint of a smile playing on her lips, "I want to go on a date."
"What?"
"Yeah... I want you to take me on a date," she replied, turning towards me fully now, "You know, dress up, eat dinner, have some wine, talk..."
"Aren't we doing that already?" I chuckled, looking around us.
"This isn't a date; this is a holiday," she said with a playful pout, "I hate that my first date was with Narayan. Now, you owe me a proper date to make up for it."
"Fine!" I muttered, rolling my eyes at her tantrum, while secretly feeling quite gleeful.
***
So here I was sitting in the Moonlight Lounge again, feeling nervous as hell and horribly under dressed in a simple shirt and jeans. Unlike Ileana, who had a bunch of clothes to choose from, I just had a few shirts and a spare pair of pants in my bag.
She had insisted on me going over to my other Villa to change and then meet her directly at the restaurant. So, I sat here, waiting for her, wondering what I should talk about and how not to screw this up. But all that went flying out the window when she showed up.
My mouth fell open at the sight of her. She was dressed in a black cocktail dress, the hem reaching to her midthighs, hugging her curves and revealing more than a fair share of her cleavage. Her hair was down, but styled with soft curls, framing her beautiful face. She had a soft red lipstick on her lips.
"You look beautiful!" I stammered stupidly after she walked over and took her place at the seat opposite mine.
"Thank you," she said shyly, "You don't look so bad yourself. Though we might want to go out and buy you some sharper clothes when we go out tomorrow."
I laughed at that and nodded. We ordered dinner and some wine for ourselves. The conversation flowed easily, like it usually did between us, about anything and everything, our favourite foods, movies, music, and books.
I wasn't even sure why she insisted on having a 'Date' date, it seemed kind of pointless, except that she was dressed to kill tonight, instead of the simple clothes we wore in our room. But I was enjoying myself anyway.
We chatted all the way through dinner and even got some desert, both of us digging into a bowl of chocolate mousse. When we were done, we went for a long walk in the beach, the moon shining bright up above us.
"See, wasn't this better?" she said cuddling up to me, wrapping her arms around my neck, "I'm going to count THIS as my First Date."
Her big brown eyes looked at me, sparkling in the light from the lanterns lining the beach walkway. I couldn't resist myself anymore what with the beautiful setting and the romantic lighting and she being so fucking beautiful.
I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers softly, pulling her against me. Her eyes widened for a moment before she smiled against my lips and kissed me back, parting her lips and sliding her tongue inside my mouth. I was in fucking heaven!
"You're not still keeping count, are you?" I asked softly, breaking the kiss and staring down at her.
"Yup!" she replied and giggled, "But I have a feeling I'm going to lose count before the night is over."
I looked into her eyes, knowing I should say something cool right now, but the only thing that I could mutter was, "Ileana... I..."
"Mmm... let's get back to our room," she whispered, cutting me off with a peck on my cheek, "Time for my hero to get his reward!"
***
As soon as we reached the room, she pulled me inside and closed the door behind us. And before I could say anything, she pushed me against the wall, surprising me with her sudden move.
"Wait, wha..." I started, expecting to continue our kissing sessions but instead she reached up and began kissing my neck. I felt her tongue run along the base of my neck and groaned softly. Her fingers dug into my shirt, pulling it out of my jeans, unbuttoning it quickly.
"Fuck..." I groaned again, my cock twitching in my boxers as she continued kissing along my chest while she undid my shirt.
"Mmm... what are you doing?" I moaned, closing my eyes and letting her have her way with me.
"Something I've wanted to do all day," she replied with passion and kissed my nipples, sucking and biting them softly. Her fingers were all over my chest and she finally got the last button open. She yanked the shirt off me and tossed it aside.
Her eyes looked hungry, and they roamed across my body. Now, I'm not really fit, but I had started working out lately, after the Navratri session with Suraj Bhaiya. Seeing how Pooja and Jhanvi Didi loved his chiselled body, I was inspired to get more into shape. I wasn't anywhere close to Suraj Bhaiya, but my months of intense workouts had started to show a little.
"Looks like my nerd has been working out," she murmured and leaned forward, sucking on one nipple while her hands traced my body.
"Yeah... a little..." I muttered with a grin, blushing slightly at her words, "You like it?"
"Mmmm... I wouldn't care either way," she replied with a mischievous grin and suddenly pushed me backwards onto the bed, "But it's nice to have my boyfriend be in shape..."
"Wait, boyfriend?" I asked in surprise.
"Mmm... yes... you think I let everyone kiss me like this? You're mine now," she said with an adorable grin as she reached behind her back and slowly pulled down the zipper of her dress.
I stared at her, my heart thundering in my chest, my mind blank with a thousand thoughts at once. And before I could even form any words, she slipped her fingers under the shoulders of the dress and let it fall to the floor.
"Oh... Holy fuck..." I moaned at the sight, staring at her beautiful body. She wore a sexy black lace bra which barely covered her big tits and matching thong panties.
She looked at me shyly as she let me drink her in with my eyes. She was fucking perfect! She had a perfect hourglass figure, and I wanted her so bad right now. I sat up straight as she moved forward and straddled my lap, sitting on me, and facing me. My eyes were drawn to her full breasts, staring at the perfect shape of her cleavage, and her dark areolas peeking out from beneath the cups of her bra.
I couldn't help myself and I reached up to squeeze her tits.
"Mmmmmm... " she moaned softly, biting her lower lip, her eyes locked onto mine. Her earlier confidence and teasing were replaced with a nervous look in her eyes as she blushed softly.
"They're so big," I muttered breathlessly, squeezing her big tits and rubbing my thumbs against her nipples through the lace of her bra. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, her lips parted, and a soft moan escaped from her lips.
"Do you like them?" she asked me and gasped when I pinched both of her nipples between my fingers, "I've never had anyone do this before."
"They're amazing," I murmured, feeling myself grow more confident by the second and pushed down her bra to reveal her beautiful tits. My eyes widened at the sight of her dark pink areolas, bigger than Pooja or Jhanvi Didi's; her nipples stood hard and firm and begging for me to take them into my mouth.