Here in London, everything seemed perfect, there was nothing to worry about anything. Everyone was enjoying their life in their own way. It seemed like they were born to celebrate the very moment of their life.

An engagement party was held over there, where the main attraction of the party Rinisha Oberoi was wandering here and there looking for someone. She was the youngest daughter of Vikram Oberoi and Ojaswni Oberoi. A filthy rich family. Simply she was a spoiled brat.

“Where's he?” Rinisha's high-pitched voice got her friend's attention.

“What?”

“Did you see him?” Her friend perplexed look made her to continue,

“My fiancé, did you see him?”

“Sorry, honey. I don't know where the hell your fiancé is.” Her friend replied.

“Damn it!” Rinisha stormed out from there in search of her fiancé. She wanted to spend quality time with him alone. And she had already planned it. But her fiancé was nowhere to be found.

After searching her fiancé for five minutes she had met her brother at the bar counter.

Rinisha called, “Raunak!”

Raunak was her elder brother, but she used to call him by his name.

He turned over to the voice, “Yes.”

“Do you know where the hell is Rakshit?” She gritted her teeth. She had lost her patience because of her missing fiancé.

“Yeah,” Raunak pointed towards a group of men, “Over there.”

Rinisha looked at them, “Thank god.”

Without wasting any second she went to her fiancé.

“Rakshit...”

Rakshit instantly fixed his gaze on the crazy horse running over to him. He excused himself from there and walked over to her.

“Hey!” Before he could even complete a word, she cut him off.

“Mr. Rakshit Randhawa, do you know who I am?” He just looked at her, and didn't reply. “Your fiancée. Why didn't you tell me before going anywhere? I am searching for you everywhere.” She screamed.

“It's quite important. And sorry for the search.” He chuckled. He obviously knew that she would search for him in the whole world for a single date.

Rinisha's fuming began to melt as ice just before his smile. She really wanted to make him like her.

“Now, tell me. Why did you search for me?” Rakshit inquired.

“You forgot? I told you I have plans for us.” She chirped.

“Yeah, I know. But,” he was trying to grab an excuse to escape from her romantic plans. “Mom!”

“Mom?”

“I mean, where is my mom? I want to check on her.” He said,

“She's gone,” Rinisha replied, nonchalantly. She really hated when he had shown his affection towards his mother. “Home.”

“When? And why didn't you tell me early?” Rakshit got tense.

“Nothing serious. She's just tired.” Rinisha tried to convince him.

“I am sorry, Rinisha. I can't come with you tonight. I have to go.” Rakshit left the place not even hearing her reply.

“You always do that.” She replied to herself. Her one more plan had failed.

~~~

“Mom, are you okay?” Rakshit asked. His worried face could say how concerned he is about his mother. She was a heart patient. So he should take care of his mother well.

Aradhika Randhawa, his mother slowly raised herself from her laying position and looked to her son,

“I am okay, beta.” She gave an assuring smile for the benefit of her son.

Rakshit sat beside her and took her hand in his, “Do you want me to call a doctor?” He couldn't take any risk over his mother.

“Oh, no. You don't want to,” she kissed his hand. “I am perfectly alright. It's just tiring, nothing else.”

“Are you sure?”

“I swear,” she promised.

“Fine!” He stood up and made his mother lay back, “Now sleep. If you want anything, call me instantly.” He kissed her forehead.

Aradhika was looking at the man in front of her, she was blessed with a son like him. She wanted him to be her son in all her birth. But it wasn't the same case six years ago. She had a devil for a son, now he was like a real gift from God which she got. They say, sometimes certain curses turned into a boon. That's what actually happened here.

Aradhika widely smiled at her son,

“Why are you smiling, mom?” He asked.

“You're treating me like a baby.”

“Yes, you're...” he smiled too. But her next words made him stuck.

“You're going to be a great father, I am sure.”

He completely avoided her statement and covered her with a comforter and smiled at her, “Good night, mom.”

“Good night.” She replied.

~~~

Rakshit slid into his bedroom while repeating his mother's statement in his mind. He took a look everywhere, especially on his bed. His gaze was fixed on the bed more than enough like reminding something. His legs involuntarily made its way towards the bed. His long fingers touched the soft pillow where her head was placed. He lay down there and inhaled deeply as he could feel the scent of her delicious body. He had closed eyes and let his mind recollect the lustrous last night.

A woman was lying on his bed, beneath him with a shy smile.

He could say blindly she was beautiful, though he couldn't see her face in the darkness. Maybe she was shy, that's why he had switched off the light, yet they could see each other with the light falling through the glass window.

His hands began to caress her face from her eyes to nose then lips. His trailing fingers rubbed her lips in need. As if she could read his mind, she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him towards her. His breathing got heavier and so did she. Their hot breath synchronized together as their lips met.

He kissed her gently, consuming every taste of her slowly. But it turned into a passionate kiss the very next moment his body completely covered her beneath him. Her fingers weaving through his dark hairs. His body began to aching in need, devouring her body all night. While she was craving his touch. She wanted him to worship her like she was the only one he craved to touch.

He started to plant wet kisses all over her face as he's trailing down to her neck. She gave him more access to attack her neck with his mouth. She moaned his name the moment his lips found her sensitive spot.

“Rakshit...”

Her sexy voice added the arousal fuel to his desirable nerves. His hand found a little place to feel her skin. His hand travelling up and down on her stomach, when his fingers found her bellybutton he pinched there. She clenched his shirt tightly as steamy fire erupted through her body.

They're panting like animals, it's just the beginning but it seemed that they just touched the climax. They couldn't take this anymore as their bodies screamed for the release of chained desires. He looked at her, he knew exactly that she was the woman he was longing for years. And he knew that he wasn't able to say how much he loved her. He wanted her, now. Nobody could stop him from this, not even himself.

There was only a thin line of clothes that delayed their two bodies into one. Before he could remove the barrier he heard a voice, thankfully it happened at the correct time. His head instantly turned towards the voice.

“PAPA...”

Rakshit opened his eyes. It's just a dream that he had seen yesterday. He was just recalling the moments one by one. He had remembered everything just like crystal clear except the woman and the voice. The dream started to make whirlpools in his heart. There were a lot of questions clouded in his mind.

“Who's she? And why did she sleep with me?”

“And the voice? Why did it call me, papa?”

He hadn't any answers to his own queries. But his fate had all the answers which he wanted. It's just waiting for him to come and collect it one by one.