Excerpts of “Did She Love me?” The Perfect Date. <3 <3 <3We sat inside the car. It was my favorite car, Honda Accord. It belonged to ourfavorite faculty in the coaching, Arjun Sir. We called him the Physics God. Ritwikwas his favorite student and he never said no to Ritwik on anything and on theseterms we get the car sometimes. Ritwik took it 2 times before this and for me thiswas the first time as it was my first date with Shweta. Arjun Sir hated Shweta buthe tolerated her just for me. This was the case with many teachers in our coachingas everyone knew she didn’t study much.Finally we began. I started the beauty, the car, and started off for Agra. Shweta hadno idea where we were going as I wanted to give her a surprise. One day wasenough for my plans to work out. While we drove out of Delhi we kept talkingabout anything and everything we could. The Delhi-Agra road was the best placefor slow and romantic long drives as there were lesser security checks. The view ofTaj Mahal at night was my plan as many of the people haven’t had the pleasure ofviewing it at night. It was a better view than the morning or evening ones. It was afour hour drive to reach Agra and it was 2 pm right now. Long drives were meantfor people in love and romantic moments. She kept holding my hand by which Iwas changing the gear. She was curious to know where we were going.“Agra, I want to show you something very beautiful, you would love to see it and Iam so sure you hadn’t seen it before.”“Are you crazy Jay, I have seen the Taj before.”“Who said we are going to visit the Taj Mahal, I am speaking of something else sojust shut up please.” I said.
Mid way to Agra I took my car off the road to a lonely place near some forest area.We were away from the main highway where no one would get a view of our carand we won’t be disturbed in our romance. Couples don’t like it when they aredisturbed during their romance; I had seen it in movies and in reality with Ritwikand Anisha. I took out a chocolate from the back seat hanger of the car as Ritwikgave me the information as to where everything was kept. I broke a piece of it andstarted eating it without offering her, just showing it to her. Girls hate it when theirguys don’t share chocolates with them and eat the chocolates all alone. She spokeout in anger.“How mean was that Jayrish. You ate the chocolate alone, without even offeringme for a small bite of it knowing how much I loved chocolates. You shouldn’t dolike this with your girlfriend on your date. Don’t you have an idea how much wegirls love these chocolates. We just love them. Even I want to have a bite of thechocolate please. Won’t you give me the chocolate Jayrish?” She told me in a verysoothing voice which could melt even the hardest rocks. But she didn’t know whatmy plans were.“Who said I ate the chocolate? I just kept it inside my mouth I didn’t swallow it.Now you are the one who is going to snatch it from my mouth and eat thechocolate from me. Poor you, everyone has to work for something they need.” Isaid giving a naughty smile to her. I knew she would eat the chocolate but I stillwaited for her reply and reaction.“Naughty boy, you do know the difference between romantic and horny very welldon’t you? And you are the romantic kind. I will eat the chocolate with pleasure.”She said and jumped on my seat. We were lucky the car was not in gear else itwould have run out of my control.And we kissed finally; her tongue fought the battle to get the reward that was thetaste of the yummy Bourneville chocolate. We kept kissing until both of ourmouths had melted chocolate in them. The chocolate had melted with the warmthof our kiss. Both our lips became dark with the dark chocolate. Our hands holdingeach other. Then finally I gave up the fight and left the kiss as I knew she wouldnever give up on kissing and moreover with a chocolate to get as a reward I had nochances to win the battle. But some battles give joy when you loose because those
defeats don’t hurt you but bring the smile you want on your lover’s face. We hadmany more things on the stock for the day but she was totally unaware of it. Therewas chocolate still left on our lips. So we licked each others lips to remove the leftchocolate taste. CHOCOLATE KISS, I gave it the name. She was absolutely thebest kisser I had ever known, not that I knew anyone else. But I was sure that shehad to be the best. I could never even think of having a life without her now. I justloved her from every soul of my heart.“You are so very romantic, so damn good, so charming, gosh lucky me. I hadnever kissed or even dreamt of kissing someone in this manner. But this was sogood and so passionate. Your lips just won’t let me go. My mouth, my lips, mytongue and me myself I don’t want to let go of you. It was the best kiss I have everdone Jayrish. I love you. I just love you.” She said.I smiled and replied to her. “He he, there is much more to go girl, love you too.Just wait and watch what comes next.” Saying this I started my car. Back to Agra itwas the 25minutes of the best romance I could have done.“I am shifting with Anisha, permanently. I would now have more of the romantictime with you.” She said.“Are you serious? And what about your uncle will he agree?”“I am a thousand percent sure my boy a thousand percent, and about my uncle hewould be more than happy to hear this.”Now just 10kms before Agra was my next stop. I stopped at an ice cream vendorand took a cornetto butter scotch that being my favorite ice-cream and hers too. Wewere same after all. And now she was my lady love, my shweta my angel.I came and sat inside the car, I opened the ice-cream and gave her to taste it first.“NO Ice-cream kiss now? I don’t like it; I thought I would get one.” She said to meon a sad tone.“Shut up, doing the same things again and again is boring you know; I have betterplans.”
I tasted some ice cream and then came close to her and asked her “what was theextent to our love and physical activities”. I wanted to know if I could kiss her onher neck or other part of the body too.“I won’t stop you even if you want to make out right now as I am in a mood oflove and I don’t believe that making out or smooch and hugs or having intimatescenes are bad in love. I had lied to you; I am still a virgin but would love to lose itto you.” She said.I kissed her neck and said. “I have no intentions of making love, no way. Not nowthis was too early for that. Sorry Shweta but we can still go on for some sexyromance.” I ate some more of the ice cream and again kissed on the back of herneck. I kept licking and kissing her neck until I got the full passion and she wasturned on. Her neck had got that cold ice creamy chill now. Then I dropped a fewdrops of ice cream on her face. Not totally but just a few drops at particular spots.Eyes, nose, cheeks, neck ,the chin and lips of course. I pulled her near me held herhand came close and looked into her eyes. My hands touched her waist. I told her.“Opps sorry. I did not do it intentionally; my hands went there in a reflex.”“I don’t mind it’s perfectly all right. I don’t mind any step of your. You can putyour hand on my face and all over my body.”“In that case let me clean the creamy drops on your face first. But I will do it in aromantic manner, you won’t mind would you?”“I would love it if you do it in a romantic way but would hate it if you use anyother way.” She said.I went up to her and kissed her forehead but just kiss didn’t remove the ice-creamdrop so I licked her forehead. And then I started licking and kissing her face fromher eyes to her nose to her cheeks her neck then her chin. At last we smooched asmy lips had touched her lips. I was about to leave the kiss but she did not let meshe had pulled my shirt and made me kiss her till she was satisfied. Then she mademe keep shut and came close to me. She held my hand and played with my hairsand finally spoke. “You are the best boyfriend any girl can ever have, you are adream for any girl, I love you and I love you. I want you yes I do. I can’t resistmyself when you are near me.”
I went down to her waist where I had touched with the ice-cream filled hands. Iraised her top a bit and licked her waist. Her stomach was very sexy one. Slim andperfectly in shape. The way I was licking even I was getting turned on and Iwondered what was going on with her. Then I stopped and came up to her and leftthe romance part as this was the perfect time to reach Agra and view the Taj Mahalat night. It was 7:30pm already.I was driving slowly on the road to Taj and she had recognized the road. I wasbestowed upon by innumerable number of questions from her at that moment. ButI replied very cleverly. “After what we did on the small breaks in the trip does iteven count where we are going? Was all of that not enough?”“I was perfectly enough. Sorry no more questions you can continue.”She was totally shut now no more questions and arguments on the topic of ourdestination were raised after that. We finally reached the Taj Mahal and I asked herto get out of the car. At this time not many people visit the Taj as no one knowsabout its beauty in the night. We went inside the main gate. The Taj was shinningbrightly; the moon light had made a cover of its own on the Taj. The look was waybetter then what we see during the day. At this time there were no guides and notmany security staff too, so people could have walks very easily. The Taj looked soromantic, so dark, so beautiful. She saw it and stood still, she couldn’t believe whatshe saw. She was moved by its beauty and how beautiful this piece of art and lovecould look at night. We went inside the Taj holding hands. The garden before themonument was the best part of the scene. The reflection of the Taj on the waters ofthe pond made the water even more colorful. I got into my knees and gave her aproper ring to propose her as the pervious ring was not a good one. She did haveflaws in her but I ignored everything else and knew that she was the only thing Iwanted.“Miss Shweta, will you promise to be mine forever?”“Mr. Jayrish. I do promise to be with you in your difficult times and your happytimes too.”I promised to love her and be with her forever. We stayed there for an hour havinga walk around the whole monument. Finally we came out of the Taj and went to
have a look at other places too. We stopped at a restaurant and packed our dinnerfor us to have in our car, in a romantic and a private manner. My love for her keptgiving me new ideas of how to make her feel special for what she was and howlucky she would be to be with me forever. We sat inside the car and drove away onthe highway. We went away from the main road as the road was busy with heavyvehicles transporting goods at that time of the day. 9pm and we had to eat ourdinner. I unpacked the packed food and took a piece of roti and dipped it thekadhai paneer that we took. I had a dream to feed a whole dinner to her. I took myhand near her, I feed her the first bite of the dinner, she pressed her teeth and myfingers were sandwiched between her teeth. I loved each and every step of her thatday, whatever it was, and then I feed her another bite and this time some paneerwas left in my fingers and she kissed my hands eating all the left over paneer. Thenit was my time to eat and her chance to feed me. Let me tell you one truth this wasthe best food I had ever tasted all throughout my life. It was the very best. I justloved every bit of the day. A date could never be better than this. Could Never bemore romantic and have more love then our own date had. Even a married couplecan’t do it better than this. We both were so compatible with each other.After the 4th bite I kissed out the chilly pieces from her mouth, I just wanted tomake sure that she did not get the chilly taste as there was a scarcity of water. So Idid it in my own way or the Jay way which she called it. I was turned on, anyonewould be, owing to the number of kisses we did that day made me high. Then afterfinishing the food, I had to drive back to Delhi, which was the best part, the roseswere still left to be used and the love letter. And when we get back to Delhi Ritwikwas waiting to make the arrangements for the Delhi part of the date. So we finallyset out for Delhi. Holding hands, it would be a perfect night and a memorable onefor the days to come. I kept driving while she was talking and I was listening toevery word of her very carefully, knowing she liked speaking in front of me. Thenafter an hour drive she was tired and she fell asleep which was the perfect placeand time to carry out the last and the final thing I had to do for that night. I stoppedthe car as she was sleeping. I took out the rose petals from the back seat of the car.I had put 3 things on the back seat over the rose petals which I had spread on theseat. I wished she would notice all the three things in the same order and meaningin which they were meant to be seen. There was a teddy bear, a white colored one,a locket and a photo which was a collection of all the pictures I had of her. It was
in a series. Teddy was given as a friend, locket was given as a lover and the photoswere placed by someone for whom she was the most important person. I woke herup from her sleep and asked her to have a look at the backseat. Soft music, dimlights, rose petals all over the back seat, and then the gifts. I loved the way I hadput it, I wished even she loves it.“Awesome, like what are you dude. Have you any idea of the things you are doingfor me? Have all the romantic ideas of the world popped up in your brain all atonce. This is just so good. The setup; the rose petals, the light, the music the gifts, Ijust love all of it.”Then I handed over what I had written for her. The love letter which I wrote somedays ago but never gave it to her.