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Chapter 2 - Chapter 1

On the night before the tour, Meera came with her suitcases to my house. We ate and decided to pack immediately. Zee's friends also decided to come to my house and get ready together. Although it was a mess but it sparked our excitement. Ankita's brother is Aryan and Vijay's classmate. She told her family that it was a girls' tour. When I told her that Aryan was going, it fucked her mood for a while. They kept asking me stupid questions like 'At what time, where will we be?' Or 'why do we don't have this planned or that planned?' It was very annoying but since we had to maintain the peace I said nothing, nor did Meera.

We were almost done with packing when Rahul, our tour guide, called and asked us to get ready. Heer and Asha had already arrived at my house as well with their packed bags. That is when we said our goodbyes to Mama and left. Before coming to my house, Rahul dropped all the boys at a petrol station because Heer and Ankita lied, that it's a girls' tour. When we arrived at the petrol station. Two men surprised us all by their presence. Sahil and Ranbir.

Sahil is Heer's really good friend since the start of university. Their friendship is entirely platonic, with no hint of anything else. It is a relationship built on mutual respect, trust, and affection. They have loads of laughter when they are together and mutually enjoy each other's company. But Hajra was not happy to see him. It was obvious. The reasons being, she didn't want Sahil to observe her and Vijay this closely and also because she didn't want her attention divided between both these men. Talk about having a good start.

Our seating arrangement looked something like this. In the last back seat, we had Aryan by the window, then Vijay and then Heer. In front of Aryan we had two seats on which sat me and Meera. In front of Vijay, we had a folding chair, on which Asha sat on. And by the window , in front of Heer, there was only one seat on which sat Sahil. In front of Sahil sat his friend Ranbir. And on the folding chair beside him sat Zee. Naina sat in front of Ranbir and often exchanged seats with him when she was not talking to her men. On the two seats in front of me, sat both of Zee's friends, both of them were very quiet during the whole of the departure.

We left Dehli at 12.30 am. Our first stop was at Ghani da dhaba, Dharampur, which was a 5 hour drive. We decided to eat chicken handi and roti. Another person whose presence was shocking came towards me. His name is Uday, and he is the brother of one of my class fellows . She is my and Zee's mutual friend. And Uday was also FWB with Zee for a while before her wedding.

"Hey Ayesha. How are you?" He asked causally. I smiled with, " Im great, how are you?" He asked a very genuine question in return to my question, "Isn't your skin shade a bit lighter than before?" I was taken back with this racist comment." What kind of a compliment is that?" He replied, assuring me, " I remember seeing your older videos, and you seemed very dark." I laughed, " That is very racist of you to say." He justified his question with, " I was just asking so that you could give some tips to my sister as well." I gasped, "Now that is another level of racism." He just laughed it off.

Being good-looking usually does not come with wisdom or charm. It is learned and earned. People forget that sometimes. Asha complained to Rahul that the big guy in front of us is giving us inappropriate looks, which is why he should be sent to sit with the driver. Asha had a bad feeling that her boyfriend, with a political background, is on a video call with that man. Which startled her and she became very conscious about her sitting with boys and whatnot. Everyone opposed her request, which made her very annoyed, and she blamed Heer saying 'if my bestie isn't supportive of me, why would anyone else agree to my request?' Touchè.

After eating, we made a few videos and smoked a few cigarettes and continued our travel towards Shima. Vijay is a chain smoker. I used to hate ciggerets, the taste, the smell, all of it. You know how sometimes you hate something until you see a person love and obsess over it, and then your heart softens towards it. That is what happened between me and cigarettes after befriending Vijay. In simple words, he is a bad influence.

We had a few pee breaks. During the whole tour we danced and jammed on old songs. Heer laughed like crazy as if the ciggerets she had been smoking were weed. It was so much fun. Meera stayed reserved and awake the whole tour. She shifted seats with Ranbir to use the window and make videos. I sat with Vijay and slept on his arm for a while. Heer finally accompanied Sahil, and Asha slept in Aryan's lap since that man actually did go and sit with the driver. The temperature started to go down since we were now entering colder areas. Since it started raining heavily, we opened our windows and started making videos enjoying the rain. In no time, it started hailing, and everyone panicked. The hailstones drummed against the bus windows, a relentless tattoo that threatened to shatter the glass. The sound was like a thousand tiny drammers, each one striking a maddening beat.The driver stopped the bus on the roadside, and we waited for it to be over. I asked Sahil to put his hand out and give me one of the hailstones. He did, and I ate it. I was so giddy about it.

The sun started coming up. We reached a place for breakfast. Some of the girls who wanted to change their dresses did so and got ready. The breakfast, although it was good but the place was not. We ate pratha and omelet , some naan channay and tea of course. Me and Ankita went upstairs to smoke and click some photos. Others joined us as well. After this, our first stop was supposed to be Kufri . It has all the acitvies including zipine and chairlift. It was the most exciting part of the tour. But since it seemed more like a hailstorm , we decided to continue our travel towards Shimla and skip Kufri for the time being. It was very sad but unexpected things were part of a tour. Things don't always go as planned.

After a few more hours of drive, we finally reached Shimla . Our hotel was called 'Holiday Inn Shimla'. It was located somewhere in the middle of the bazar. Due to the rain, all our suitcases and bags got wet, and the clothes in them were probably soaking. We were assigned the 2nd floor, and we decided to take room 308. 'We' included me, Meera, Naina, Heer, and Asha. Room 306 was taken by Zee, Ankita, and Eshita. Whereas room 302 was taken by Vijay, Aryan Sahil, and Ranbir. Rahul was somewhere in between with his friends.

Asha and Heer had already decided to remove their hijabs once we reached the hotel rooms. The rooms were huge. They had two king-sized beds with a dressing table. They only problem was the cold water in the bathroom. Since the clothes were wet, I decided to take them out and hang them so they could dry, to which Meera's sleepy ass decided to be cranky about. I ignored her because I didn't wanna distrupt the peaceful environment. The weather was so good, strong cool breeze was blowing, making some aluminum sheet above the room slam against something. I cleared the suitcase and put everything in place. I changed my clothes as Heer was straightening her hair. They asked me to remove my hijab too. After seeing Heer, I gained some confidence and went outside in my grey hoodie and trousers. She called Vijay and Aryan inside the room. They sat for a while and decided to sleep in our room.

Meera and Naina were already fast asleep on one bed. The room had two king-sized beds. Heer and Vija had already taken their places on the other bed. Asha sat down between Heer and Aryan, making the bed seem impossible to fit another person. I stood near the bed clueless as what to do. Asha looked at me and said, "You wanna come lay down in my place? I can fit in between Naina and Meera. I didn't wanna say no, so that is exactly what I did. "It is your choice, Asha. You are free to leave." She got up and went to lay down on the other bed. I felt bad for two seconds, but she shouldn't have asked.

I positioned myself in a way that it seems subtle. In my mind, I only wanted to sleep. I was actually very tired and to confirm that Aryan asked the same thing. "I am very tired, bro. We are only sleeping, right?" I confirmed by huming in response and hugged him. I put my one leg over his and tried sleeping. I started feeling hot, so I decided to change into a more comfortable half sleeve shirt and went to lay beside Aryan again in a similar position. Moments passed, and I could hear Heer and Vijay kissing. They decided to put on romantic songs, but the slick and sensual sounds kept on increasing in volume and intensity. I held Aryan's arm in response. I won't lie. It started turning me on. I think Asha got super annoyed by the sounds, so she left the room in a hurry and slammed the door shut.

I decided to face myself towards Heer and mind if I tell you, it was not the best decision because now my ass was touching his cock and yes, it was a rock. He decided to hug me implicitly from the back. The sounds of kissing and licking were echoing in the quite room and the songs just added more to it. I took his hand and rested it on my breast. That was the most I could do. He let it sit there for at least five seconds, and then he grabbed it and pulled me into him aggressively. A muffled moan escaped from my throat, which I failed to control. I could feel his breath on my neck. He was either sniffing me or breathing very heavily. Both of which were not in favor. I decided to control very hard but his cock touching my ass was not helping. His breath slowed, and his body started relaxing as if he was drifting off to sleep. To adjust myself, I rolled my ass on his already hardened dick. His hand instinctively tightened around my breast, and he hummed. This time, I started breathing heavily. He stroked his thumb alongside my nipple and it sent shivers in my spine. I moved my head in the direction of his nose, and now he was breathing directly onto my cheek. He kissed my cheek ever so lightly. It sent butterflies to my stomach. We stayed like this for a good minute, after which I crash my lips into his. He was going wild. He bit lower lip multiple times along with my tongue. Heer and Vijay were most probably asleep by then, and now they could clearly hear us. I faced Aryan completely, and he was stroking my back ever so gently, and when the kiss deepened, he would dig his fingers deep into the skin on my back. It made me go crazy. I bit back moans that were barely contained. The intensity of kisses waned, and then someone's phone started ringing. It was Naina's. It was almost 7 pm, which indicated time for dinner. Being unaware of what was going around her, she started waking Meera up. I panicked. While she was still in her sleep, unconsciously answering Naina, I left the bed and Aryan and ran towards the bathroom.

I changed my shirt back to the hoodie, washed my face, and came back to the room looking untouched. Asha had also returned bragging about how she had so much fun in the bazar alone. She played cricket with some kids and hiked all alone, even though she fell two times. Due to her loud brag, everyone woke up, and Aryan started rubbing his eyes. I did not know how to react. Do I tell him this was a mistake? Or do I tell him it was not a big deal? Or that I loved it, let's do it again? Did he even like it? Will he go tell Vijay and laugh about it? Questions were running like crazy in my mind. One momentary eye contact with him, and I lost it. My heart sank. I was basically crushing on him. He asked me if someone was in the washroom. I just nodded. Then he went to his own room, probably wanting to touch himself or puke. Who knows.

After the boys went, we started getting ready. I noticed that Heer had a hickey so I pointed it out, screaming, "HEER! HICKEY!" She was not bothered by it."Eh, I am gonna wear my hijab anyway." I was already roaming around with my hair open, using the confidence they gave me. Now they're gonna go out with the hijab. Asha looks at me and says, "Did you not get any hickeys?" I realized Meera was listening, so I answered."No, I dont like hickeys, thankyou." Meera is not judgemental. She just has high morals. She once told me that if I were to ever cheat on my man, she would leave me. I started folding the clothes I changed in order to do something other than talk to Asha. "I am all ready guys, lets go!" She screamed and left the room. I thought for a second and said abruptly, "Guys, I kissed Aryan." Meera , Naina, and Heer gasped in sync. "But please do not tell Asha. I don't want her to know." Heer nooded "Yes please, she doesn't have to know."

Meera went out of the room, and I went out with her. "Bro, it just happened, I don't know how." I tried justifying it. "Do not talk to me." Meera said laughing, slightly mad at me as she was going down the stairs. "But whyyy! I am sorry." "Will it happen again?" She asked, raising her eyebrow. "I really don't know. Depends upon the circumstances. If it is as sensual as before, then maybe. At least until we are in Shimla, I can not say anything." She nooded understanding my point. We headed towards the restaurant for dinner as guided by Rahul.

The food was decent. All the girls sat on one table the boys on the other. Reason? Unknown. I kept glancing at Aryan here and there and did not have any idea how to react. Neither did he, I guess. I would look at him and internally scream. I asked Meera what to do. She just thought I was being miserable. After we finished eating, we started roaming in the bazar. Rahul joined me and Meera. He told Zee earlier that he might have a crush on Meera. He offered Meera coffee, and she did not reject it. Heer was with Naina, Asha, Sahil, and his friend Ranbir. They were screaming in the streats of the bazar. Meera wanted to buy some jwellery, so she asked Rahul if we could go buy some. He was so annoying with the bargaining part. The moment the salesman would price the piece, he would start shaking his head saying 'No no no. Too much, too much.' And then he would force us out of the shop. We bought nothing with him. Meera fell in love with a purse. It was so pretty. White base with handcrafted beads of different colors on it. He did not let us buy. It was almost 12 now, and I started hating his company. So I pretended to be sleepy and forced Meera towards the hotel.

We went straight to room 203, where Vijay and Aryan were smoking weed, along with Sahil and Ranbir. Meera jumped under the covers with Heer. I wanted to join Aryan but I saw Asha and stopped. And just sat beside him at a distance. Asha and Aryan were talking about something, so I tried to join the conversation. She was accusing him of being unfaithful because he slept with me. He looked at me laughing and asked, "Did something happen between us, Ayesha?" I looked at him containing my panic and shook my head. "See, I'm telling you, nothing happened," He said, validating his point. "You still hugged her. What do you mean nothing happened." He shrugged his shoulders, and she just pinched his cheeks. I just smiled at them and was grateful that at least our first conversation was not so awkward. Or was it?

"Why did you guys say you already have weed?" Zee said as she burst into the room. "Because we do?" Vijay answered a tad bit confused. "Then why did you accept it from Uday when he offered it to you guys?" She asked. "Because it was free weed! What even are you saying?" He said, laughing out loud even though his laughter is silent. She sat with us, and Vijay offered her a joint. "I also wanna try, please!" I said out of curiosity. "Don't, or you will start puking." Zee said in annoyance. "I won't, I promise." Aryan offered me his cigarette, and I took a puff, smacked my lips analysing the taste. It tasted like burned paper. Did not get me high. I looked at him in disappointment. "Didn't do anything." Tobacoo gives me more buzz than this weed. "You have to inhale it deeply. Keep it in for a while, and then exhale." He demonstrated it for me. I did exactly as taught. Nothing. "I think it's broken." He smiled, took the joint in his hand, and placed it between his two fingers and then on my lips. "Take two more puffs." He was laying on his elbow comfortably next to me. Either the weed was working, or his scent was more intense. It started turning me on. I took two more puffs, and my mouth started drying. I told him, and he nooded. "Just one of the side effects." Everyone started getting bored, so I decided to go take some rest. Come, let's go. I gestured Aryan casually.

I went straight to our room. It was pitch dark. The hotel had loadshedding issues since we came. Aryan went inside and laid down on the very end of the bed beside the wall, and I laid down next to him. Asha jumped on the other bed after closing the door. We could hear everyone outside talking and laughing. "Do you wanna sleep like we did earlier or actually sleep?" He whispered, his breath hitting my ear. His finger circling my torso. I curved my back in response. "I don't know, you tell me." I whispered back huskily, my voice barely audible. He came closer to my ear. "I have heard, neck kisses turn girls on, is that true?" I smiled even though he couldn't see me. "There is only one way to find out." He crashed his lips on my neck, sucking deeply on my most sensitive points. Not that it's a surprise, but I could not stop myself from moaning. "Please do not mark my neck." I held his head in my hands. "Don't worry, love, I know the difference between a kiss and a hickey." He whispered in my ear. My mind was like fuck fuck fuck. I tilted my head back to give him better access to my neck. He held my face in his hands and started kissing my neck again. He knew exactly which parts to kiss lightly and which parts to kiss deeply. I started scratching his back out of desperation. My feet were rubbing against his legs. It then started getting overwhelming so I stopped and forced him to flip onto his back as I got on top of him. I kissed his lips and went down until I reached his neck. I licked a thick stripe on it and started kissing him, gently sucking parts of it. His hand travelled down from my back to my ass and I rolled it on his cock. I started rolling it again and again in a clean rythm as I kissed his lips and moaned into his mouth. "Such a seducer, bitch." He said, in my ear as he kissed me again. He flipped me onto my back again and started touching slowly. His hand travelled down from my neck to my breasts. He gave them a good amount of time and pleasure. He started drawing little circles on my torso. I jerked everytime he would go a little lower at which he chuckled and kissed my cheek. "You are so sensitive." He then traced the band of my underwear and asked me, "No access?" To his disappointment I shook my head, "Not tonight, no." He accepted my refusal and started kissing me again, biting my lower lip and I kissed him back.

A bright light flashed onto us "Is everyone sleeping?" We swiftly transitioned from choas to order, a mixture of shame and urgency filling up the room. It was Naina. She saw Asha, shone her phone torch over us and started finding what she was looking for. We pretend slept for a while until Heer and Vijay came and layed beside us. Heer was taking too much time to find the right position to sleep in. "Guys please stop moving so much. Yall aren't alone on this bed." I said in annoyance. She snickered in response. We were too tired to do anything anymore so I hugged him for a while and then had no idea how and when the sun came up.

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