The Receptionist – Part l

This is completely a fictional story. Any resemblance to anyone mentioned in this story is completely false and any matches to anyone in this place are purely a coincidental occurring.

Hey buddies. I’m writer 001. A young writer who writes stories and a first time in writing a story of this kind… This is completely fictional.

Now the story.. As narrated by Karthick.

I’m a young businessman. I travel loads around the world. Stay at many places. And perhaps have some intercourse with some porn stars if I’m free, but this one. I dint know what was happening. Nithya completely took me by surprise. I have to admit. She’s one hot girl with a figure of 34-28-32. She’s an angel to dream of. Trust me. The moment you see her, you’d have ur dick in ur hand for jerking. With it praying to dig her ass. She has such melons that anyone who sees her. Would just die to grab and grope them. She’s like Aphrodite, the Greek goddess of beauty in a more sexy way.

Coming back to the story, like i said…. I was a businessman. I stay at many hotels and since my MNC pays for my stay, I prefer five star hotels the maximum. And Nithya is one sweet receptionist in such hotel i stayed. She was in her mid-twenties. About 24 i think. Sweet age naa?. And a really pretty girl too… Fair. She’s a goddess.

It’s not the reception i met her. The day i arrived in Chennai, I sensed something spicy would happen over here. What would a guy of 28; bachelor expect? After having a tiring week in France, I’m now at Chennai; 300 km away from my hometown. I did sense something would happen. And it did. I checked into a five star hotel in a main part of Chennai. And hit a shopping mall for some shopping. There i spotted her. She was wearing a blue sleeveless top. Light blue. And an ice cream blue pant. Just when i pushed the door into the Levi’s showroom over there, it hit her head and her phone fell down. Cracked and split open.

OMG! I broke her phone. And trust me. A phone is a girl’s life. And that’s how i met her. It was an awkward way nah?  I said a big sorry. Begged her to follow me and replaced her phone with a new costly one. (I work for a MNC and they satisfy me with bucks a lot) well. Her new phone was working well. And in the meantime, I’d offered her a coffee and boy oh boy. She has accepted it. I was jumping. During the talk.. She found that both of us where going to the same hotel and offered me a ride. I was glad she was going well with me and took the ride. It was a Honda accord; a jet black one. Wheels chromed. And when she said she’d give me ride. I expected some pinkish car with loads of teddy bears on it. But her car was hot like her. Well. She was much hotter.

When we arrived, we became much closer. And i got her number. And she promised dinner with me as she would be at work during lunch. I was puffing and panting for night to arrive. I dressed the most sensible way for a date. Bought a rose and was rushing out to my hotel’s gate to welcome her. And when i crossed the reception there was a shout from the reception “Karthick. Two seconds. I’d be there.” and i saw her. Nithya was at the reception. Her face like a morning rose. Blooming in all glory; she smiled. And we had a small hug. I took her to the bar and offered her a drink. She gladly accepted. We spoke. Me not that much a drunkard; didn’t drink that much but Nithya was at her peak. She stumbled wherever she walked and i was in no mood to allow her anywhere away from my sight. She wanted to go home (she was alone over there anyways) but i insisted her to stay at my room. “We can share it” said my mouth. I don’t know where it came from. It was too gutsy. And i don’t know. She accepted it in a trace.

We went to my room. She was sweating like hell. I gave her my night suit. And told her to change and i pushed her into the washroom. She changed and came out without buttoning the shirt. It was buttoned half way anyways. I could see her blue push up bra from there. I had no intention of having sex with her. I buttoned her up and told her to sleep in the bed. I laid her down. And went to my sofa and started working on some office files along with a scotch. She was sleeping. And i could sense her aroma all over the house. It was too arousing. My mind wanted to have her. Take her in my arms and squish those pretty boobs over and over. But my heart didn’t have any intention to do that to her. She was a girl after all? And i couldn’t just do it. I had some principles. At least my mind had. So i let that night go. And i slept there on the sofa.

The next morning she shrieked out to find herself in a guy’s dress at a room and when i explained everything to her. She was too out of words in my ‘gentleman-ism’ and hugged me. More tightly than the last time. Pecked my lips and said, “Darling. That’s the sweetest thing that has happened to me. Love you” and she again pecked me and went for a wash and left the room. Don’t know how. But that little peck from her changed my mind the whole. I started to see her in a different way from then. And i could feel a relationship brewing between us. I completed my work in Chennai. But in no mood to leave my new found love. I applied for a month’s holiday. And since I’m one asset my company wouldn’t dare to leave. They accepted my leave proposal. I was over joyed. And i told her my job has been extended for three weeks and that I’m gonna stay her for a month maybe. She was overjoyed and again pecked me.

Right from the next day, we started our game. We winked, we smiled, and we kissed. We hugged and we laughed over and over again. Our relationship was really strong and we wanted this to last. Still no one had the gut to propose the other. So our love went like this. Till the day i got immensely drunk and i didn’t know what happened.”

Continued by Nithya….

Yup! Karthick was drunk. Too much that he stumbled and fell. After our visit to the Dublin bar at Park Sheraton, Karthick has drunk too much. Maybe the song made him to do like that. He drank too much that he was knocked out of consciousness and fell from his chair. It was a romantic night. We enjoyed it. We danced. We danced. And we danced again. And then he started drinking. Competing with another guy over there and was out of breath.

He couldn’t stand up. And i decided to drive him to my house. It was decided. I drove. And he had brought his Audi a4 from his hometown and we went to my place. Parked it and entered my house. It was an average one. Since i was rich from my birth, my parents built one for me when they heard that i had a job proposal from a five star hotel in Chennai. I carried him inside and pushed him on the sofa. I turned back and that’s when he caught my hand. He pulled me into his arms and we kissed. For the first time, it was scotch. Whisky and cigars mixing with my saliva. We kissed for about two minutes. I had no intention to leave him for the fact that i loved him that much. He just left the kiss. Parted and said. Darling… I wanted to say this for a long time. You have been my dream right when i stepped into Chennai. And i always wanted to be with u. Will u be my star for the rest of my life?” and plucked a rose from the flower pot. Went on his knees and proposed me. Well. What would i do? I smiled. Took the rose took him by the collar. Pulled him up and kissed him.

Suggestions needed. And the next part will be released soon.