02

First encounter

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm amber glow across London, Roohi Kapoor stood by her bedroom window, lost in thought. The city buzzed with life outside, but her heart felt heavy Because today she's leaving for India she's super excited to meet her parents and the comfort of home finally she's going India after 10 years completing her school and now she's taking admission in the top college of Mumbai for her further studies.

Meanwhile, Yuvraj Malhotra was seated in the sleek, modern conference room of his office, surrounded by the city's elite. The atmosphere was tense; the stakes were high. He had just landed a major deal that could elevate his business to new heights, but the pressure was beginning to take its toll. Siddhant, his steadfast friend and partner, sensed the storm brewing beneath Yuvraj's composed exterior.

"Yuvraj, you need to take a break," Siddhant suggested, leaning back in his chair. "You’re pushing yourself too hard come on man take a chill pill come tonight at my place for dinner urvashi is also here and top of that my roohi is coming in the evening today from London you can meet her she has decided that she wants do pursue L.L.B from Mumbai only it's been more than 10 years you haven't meet my rooh so it's final that you're coming tonight at sharp 8 pm. NO EXCUSES."

Yuvraj’s lips curled into a smile. "Okay okay if you're saying then I'll definitely come mr.siddhant Kapoor"

Later that evening, as Roohi came to Indian her and resting in her room. A sudden knock on her door jolted her from her thoughts. It was her mother, Urvashi, with a radiant smile.

"Roohi, sweetheart! There is a small dinner tonight with dad's bestfriend you remember Yuvraj uncle ? He will be there get ready at 8 pm baby It’ll be fun!" Urvashi's enthusiasm filled the room.

Roohi hesitated. "Yuvraj uncle? Is he even coming? I thought he was too busy for social events."

"That's the beauty of it! He might actually show up. You should get to know him better; he’s a fascinating person," Urvashi replied, her eyes sparkling with hope.

As Roohi contemplated her mother’s words, her phone buzzed with a message from Siddhant "Okay baby I'll have to go know as I have to look after the maids and yeah I'm sending you a dress to wear get ready at time" she said and left.

A mix of curiosity and apprehension fluttered in Roohi’s chest. She had heard whispers about Yuvraj—his reputation as a dominant businessman sent shivers down her spine, but there was an undeniable allure that beckoned her.

At 7:30 pm ,Roohi found herself in a decent dress picked out by her mother, a piece that hugged her curves just right. As she stepped out of her room and moved towards kitchen to see he mother, soft music enveloped her. She scanned the living area, her heart racing at the thought of encountering Yuvraj.

Siddhant greeted her with a warm hug, his presence a bastion of comfort in the sea of unfamiliar faces. "You look amazing, Roohi! Trust me, you’ll have fun tonight."

But it was Yuvraj’s arrival that truly shifted the energy in the room. He entered with an air of confidence that commanded attention, his sharp features illuminated under the soft lights. As he scanned the room, his gaze landed on Roohi. For a moment, the world around them faded, and she felt as if the air had thickened.

"Roohi," he said, his voice smooth yet carrying an unspoken challenge. "how are you ? It's been years since I saw you, you grown up so quickly."

"I'm good uncle," she replied with a soft smile, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension between them was palpable, electric even, as they both stood on the precipice of possibilities yet to unfold.

As the night progressed, conversations flowed and laughter echoed at dining table , but Roohi stayed silent and Yuvraj, trying very hard not to look at her but failing again and again her soft look innocent eyes shy behaviour her pretty tight mid thigh length bodycon is making his buddy.

After dinner, urvashi asked roohi to serve icecream to everyone and roohi is doing it politely when she bend a little towards Yuvraj to give the bow her deep clevage come in the view of Yuvraj she looks up at him innocently signing him to taks the ice-cream cup but his eyes are only on ther soft Fullness of her boobs which were trying to come out of the tight dress of her but her innocence she said in her soft young girly voice "Yuvraj uncle please take the cup icecream is melting"

Yuvraj come to his sense after listening her sweet pleading "fuck fuck fuck yuvraj what are you doing she's just a child and she's my bestfriend's daughter what the fuck i am doing why I'm looking at the body in that way it's wrong yuvraj you have never liked any women then why her" he thought and clear his throat and took the cup silently.

Roohi felt a knot tighten in her stomach "What happened to dad's friend why he's looking at me like that ? Maybe I'm overthinking maybe he was thinking about his business?

(Author pov:- if you get to know what he was thinking then you'll be all red baby)

After some time he thanked Urvashi and siddhant and drive to his house thinking bout roohi on the way the image of her when she walk towards the dinning table the way her boobs jiggle everytime she take a step her thick thighs so smooth and shiny white legs fuck when she bend my junior twitched so hard inside my pants she's so fuck able her whole body is meal those innocent eyes says that she knows nothing not a single thing she's doing just by exciting she will cry so hard if my junior tease her innocent pussy I want her but but but it's wrong what's happening god dam it

Yuvraj took cold shower for like 3 hours long only thinking bout that little innocent yet sexy kitten


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