Trap

"Riya's point of view,"

Is Ankur crazy?

Ankur appears to be more of a psychopath than a physician.

Huh... Both of us are in the same boat. What was it he wanted to say?

Maybe speaking with girls in this way will be a novel way to get their attention.

He emphasized, though, that he was not flirting with me, and his expression was serious.

When I asked if he was all right, he replied he wasn't.

Humans only do such things when their hearts are crushed or when they are in excruciating pain, but if he had told me about his troubles, I would have gladly assisted him. But he promised that when the time was perfect, he'd tell me everything.

Oh my God, why do I keep meeting such weird people?

"Can you tell me what Ankur was doing in your room?" Rachit's harsh remarks caught my attention.

"Could you please explain how you got in here?" I questioned Rachit after being shocked to see him.

What made you so surprised when you saw me?

Was it possible for you to accept someone else? "Rachit asked, his tone adamant.

Didn't you go out with the other guys from the office? Turning around, I enquired.

"Before you asked anything, tell me what that doctor was doing in your room."

Rachit's rage had reached a fever pitch.

"What exactly is the issue you're having?"

"Why are you meddling in my business? It doesn't matter who was with me and who wasn't. " As I stared at Rachit, I stated vehemently.

"Didn't you get your fill of me the last night?"

So, why did you flirt with another person today? "Rachit enquired, shaking my shoulder adamantly.

"Are you insane?"

Only you could come up with such gibberish; I was completely unaware of your erroneous reasoning. I said as I removed Rachit's hand from my shoulder.

I said, rolling my eyes at Rachit, "Think what you can about me; I will not offer you any explanation this time."

"What was he doing in this place? I'm looking for a response! "Rachit snarled and clenched his fist.

Who are you to interrogate me?

"You had no right to be here, so leave!" I cried angrily.

"What?"

"Who am I?"

"What authority do I have over you?" Rachit agreed with all I had said.

"Is it still necessary for me to respond to these questions after all of this? "Rachit inquired, arrogantly laughing.

"What is it, exactly?"

"What occurred between us to make you think of me as your property? " Because of my fury, I had lost my cool.

"What happened between us? Is there anything more I should know about? You like me, and I like you, but you still treat me as if I'm unimportant."Rachit asked, his gaze drawn to the depths of my gaze.

"For your knowledge, I don't like you, and yes, if you're claiming your rights on me because of what happened last night, don't show it, because whatever happened yesterday, simply because I got drunk, last night was a nightmare for me, "I yelled with all my energy.

"Was that a nightmare?"

What transpired between us, I assumed, resulted from our feelings for one another. Rachit spoke carefully after hearing what I had to say.

Oh, don't worry about last night; it was only a one-night stand. We never had a relationship in which you claimed your rights to me, and we will never have such a relationship.

"We're just workplace coworkers," I said without looking at Rachit.

"If you look me in the eye, can you say the same thing?" As he drew nearer to me, Rachit remarked on this.

As I unfolded my duvet, I said, "Please leave me alone. I'd prefer to sleep now."

Rachit clasped my hand in his and said, "No, first answer my questions.

"There's nothing further I can say between us because I've already addressed all of your queries.

As I strained to release my hand from his grip, I observed.

Okay, do anything you want, but if you can't answer my questions, don't do it. It's all up to you. However, if you do not respond to my questions, I cannot proceed.Rachit shut the door to my room and locked it from the inside. He walked in and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Can you tell me what you're up to?"

Do you realize how much danger we'll be in if you show up? "When I saw him, I screamed in terror.

Rachit, who was lying on the bed's corner, observed. I don't care; all I care about is getting answers to my queries.

Would you mind lending me your duvet? Rachit grabbed the blanket from my hands and wrapped it over himself.

So, what's the latest drama is?

"What do you want? "I yelled as I snatched my duvet away from Rachit's body.

"How cruel are you, Riya? You used my room, my bed, my blanket, and even me last night, and I said nothing, and now you won't let me cover your duvet."Rachit snatched the duvet from my hands and wrapped it around himself.

As I listened to his comments, I quietly whispered, "I didn't use you"

Seriously?

However, you recently said that our relationship was only a "one-night stand." Rachit had gotten me all caught up in what I said.

The one-night stand was not.

Yes, it was, but I didn't utilize you for it. I couldn't understand what I was trying to justify, since I was so engrossed in my own words.

When Rachit observed my perplexed expression, he couldn't stop laughing.

I laid down with my back to Rachit, tenderly wrapping a blanket around my body. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep.

I ignored him rather than pay attention to him at this moment.

Rachit was well known to me, and he had a knack for catching people off guard in their conversations. He will easily figure out the whole truth by entangling me in my own words.

When I opened my eyes, I felt powerful hands gripping my waist. Rachit's arms were encircling me tightly.

When I approached Rachit, I asked, "What are you up to, exactly? Please take your hands off the table.

"No, I will not remove it," he stated emphatically.

"You take your hands off or it won't be good," I said.

What are your alternatives?

Will you make a big deal out of it? " As he stroked my body, Rachit inquired.

My body felt a similar sensation after being so close to him. As he touched me by adjusting my hoody, his hand brushed across my waist.

"You didn't tell me what you'd do if I didn't take your hand from your body?" Rachit asked, running his hand over my waist and back.

Rachit's touch had already taken away my control. It was becoming increasingly difficult for me to maintain my breath.

Rachit said, running his other hand over my thighs, "Riya, respond to my words."

"n..." nothing, "I mumbled."

"What did you say exactly? Will you please repeat what I didn't understand?"Rachit spoke to me in hushed tones.

No..nothing...

Riya, please answer my question completely.

What will you do if I get too close to you? Rachit, his jaws tightened on my ear, asked.

Rachit's actions drive me crazy.

I bowed down to him and confessed defeat in his presence.

"If you come close to me, I'll let you touch me," I finally said, which was exactly what Rachit had hoped to hear from me.

So, tell me whether I was just a one-night stand for you.

Do you feel anything when I touch you? Rachit inquired, his tongue gliding over my ear.

"Please, Rachit, don't do that," I pleaded as I tried to distance myself from him. My cheeks also flushed.

The sooner you react to my inquiries, the easier it will be for you; otherwise, you have the option of making it difficult for yourself. "Rachit said to me, his hot breath touching my cheeks.

I cried angrily, closing my eyes, "You get out of here!"

Rachit replied, running his fingers over my genital area. "No one can come between us today."

"Please don't do it, Rachit," I begged.

Rachit pushed, firmly rubbing my genital area, "Then keep answering my questions softly."

"Well, you're not a one-night stand for me, and certainly, your touch makes me feel a lot. I'm having feelings I've never had before with anyone."In response to Rachit's request, I knelt.

Are you fond of me? Rachit then moved on to his next question.

Rachit, you can't blackmail me like this any longer, "I mumbled, as I wiggled free from his hands and turned to the side.

I'm sorry, but you've forced me to use blackmail against you. What should I do if you don't respond to my direct queries instantly? Rachit mumbled this as he exhaled deeply against the back of my neck.

"No, I don't like you," I said to Rachit as I gathered my confidence.

"Are you sure?" Rachit inquired as he unhooked my bra with his hand under my hoody.

I was having trouble lying now; it seemed like my brain had stopped working.

"OK, I like you," I admitted.

Rachit gripped my shoulder and twisted my body towards his with full power as he heard my response.

"What did you say exactly? I'd like to hear it once more. "He said, his gaze fixed on me.

"Yes, I like you," I replied, my gaze returning to his.

He immediately grabbed my lips with his own.

My mouth was spinning with his tongue. With one hand, he stroked my thighs while the other gripped my waist.

Last night, I was inebriated, so everything I said was skewed. But, even after waking up today, I could not suppress my emotions, and today I conveyed everything in my senses that I had expressed when intoxicated last night.