1 the infelicitous meeting

Some moments remains forever to haunt you every fucking morning like a bad dream. They keep following you everywhere no matter where you go, whatever you do, in the malls, on the streets and even on your bed.

That girl with cigarettes who thought would show up one day like a beautiful dream and would fuck my merry life.

I remember that day, as it I revise it everyday, I was being ready to go to work, had my breakfast, packed my lunch and was heading towards the bus stop to catch the bus. It was raining and it was raining like hell, it hasn't rained that bad since many years, seems to me Lord indra was fucking mad over someone.

I reached the stop and the moment I shifted my umbrella away my eyes fell over that lady, that beautiful lady sitting calmly over the corner smoking her cigarette. It was love at first sight for me as she was stunning.

Her Amazonian figure sat well on her wafer thin body. She had a decanter shaped waist and her complexion had an impecable, ochrous hue. Her pencil thin eyebrows eased down gently to her black, beetle leg eyelashes. A sculptor could not have finished her seraph's ear and her pixie's nose any better

But what swept my heart away were those luscious strawberry red lips, the moment her lips touched the tip of cigarette and exhaled the smaoke the next moment, it felt eternal, like some divine lady from heaven has showed up on earth to bless the man with her beauty.

When I was witnessing her beauty with my lustful eyes she tilted her head towards me, I turned away my head in reflex. I don't know wht happened to me that moment but she was the only thing and everything I demanded at that fucking moment. I was having this uncontrollable urge to talk to her. But to the contrary I have been that kind of a guy in my whole life, who doesn't have any idea on how to strike a conversation.

I was dying from within to talk to her,

(I thought I would have died, that would be an better option)....

But all of a sudden she did that, "hey", she said.

It was hard to believe it at that very moment, " What", I replied in astonishment.

"I just said hey, don't you listen", she cont.

" Oh yeah, hey", she was talking to me, it was hard to believe but it was reality, ohh thank you God for this,

(Well now I curse you God)

"So what are you doing up here", she asked.

" Just waiting for the bus, to go to office", I replied.

It was an awkward silence the next moment.

"Ain't you gonna ask me what I am doing here", she cont.

I smiled and asked in a funny tone, " So! What are you doing here".

"May be I was looking for you".

" Looking for me", I said in surprise, "but why".

" I don't know, I just felt like talking to you, it seems like I have seen you somewhere"

"I don't think so"

Is she really falling for me, is it really happening, ohh God I wish it would be true God..

"Well I think so, u need a cigarette", offering me a cigarette.

" No I don't smoke".

"Seriously", she said in a mocking tone, " You don't smoke what are you a milk sucking baby"

"I just don't like it", she did a fun of me but that doesn't hurt me anyhow.

" U should try it sometime, once I got a smoke, I got the power to fucking kill anybody, anytime", she said baosting of cigarettes

"May be", I said, because I had nothing to say at that time, I was cursing myself at that time for being a fucking wack all my life.

She stoop up and walked all the way to me and sit by my side, " Hey listen, it's getting cold out here, can I just come to your home, I am freezing out here, do you have home here right. "

I was getting late for the office, my bus just arrived but that sweet breath out of her mouth captured all my senses, "yes sure, it's down the street", I said.

" Ohh nice, so let's just move out of here", facing right into my eyes.

I took my umbrella out and we both walked all the way to my flat.

"Oo, you really got a very nice flat, got lot of money ha", she said

" Not that but yes I do work in a good corporate ", I replied.

" Rich guy, would you have any wine or rum or anything to drink"

"Ya I do have some whiskey"

"Would you mind bringing it in, I am in a havoc right now, need something to fresh my mind", and she felt over the bed

I bought the whiskey as my mistress does ordered me, poured it into the glass and sat beside her over the bed.

She looked at the glass in a very investigating manner, " Whiskey, the medicine to all traumas", she laughed out mad saying this.

"Cheers" And we drink our parts, "u seems to be a very nice guy", she said, " Do you have any girlfriends"

"No I'm not to good into girls, I fail interacting with them so no one liked me"

"I got that feeling"

"What feeling"

"That you are so shitty with girls", she luaghed again, I found her no joke funny but I did laughed, for God knows why.

" But let me be honest, you seems to be a very nice guy to me", she said looking straight into my eyes.

"May be, if you thinks so", I said with a smile

" I thought I would have got someone to care for me, to be nice to me, but my husband is a piece of shit", she said in a sad tone while removing her jacket off her body.

"Why how is your husband", I inquired.

" Piece of shit, a fucking piece of shit", she said in anger.

"Calm down, calm down", I said putting my glass away, a hand on her shoulder to sympathize her.

" See I said you are a nice guy, the one who cares", she said

"I don't think their would be any girl who wouldn't like you", she said putting her finger into my hair

Was she seducing me, was she trying to put me on bed to have sex with her, or should I do that, she seems to me like a broken girl, would it be ethical to have sex with her, but why do I leave such opportunity, why would I, all these thoughts were striking my mind. The silence moment after was even more frightening, I have never been into such situation before, I had no idea how to handle it. She kept looking into eyes, and she started coming closer, closer and the next moment she touched my lips with her.

I had no fucking idea what was happening, it was like magic, I was transformed into a world of pleasure as her tongue fights with mine, it was like I was losing consciousness, I was fading, I was felling dizzy as she lied me over the bed.

I clearly had no idea what happened then, or really anything did happened but what I saw on waking up was enough to give me a heart attack.

I saw a man lying on the floor all red with blood, his face scratched with knife so bad that it was barely recognizable, her chest all red. There were stains all over the wall like someone hit a ballon over it. And there was another man in half-alive state lying to the wall with blood running all over his nose down to his body to the floor, and there was that girl sitting on the chair by the side of it calmly lighting her cigarette....

To be continued...