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He had kept his paintings in his basement. Everywhere, the place was filled with canvases kept in the whole room.

I climbed down the steps and walked over a two storeyed shelf and took in the view of his paintings arranged on it.

"Beautiful! You.. Never mentioned that....." As I was saying he suddenly came at me holding me from behind.

I gasped as he touched me.

"That I like painting?" He whispered huskily in my ears. I turned back facing him, "Yeah!"

He took my hand in his and pulled me in to him my hands in response landed on his strong chest. I gasped again as he held me from my waist.

"I like to capture beautiful things on a canvas." He said, "And right now, I want to capture you!" He looked in to my eyes and I could do nothing but look back in his.

"On the canvas?" I asked.

"In Me!!" He said and pulled the laces of my robe and brought me closer into him to kiss me softly, while his hands stripped me off my robe.. I was down in my black bikini as his hands touched my bare back and bare waist.

"I want to do lewd things to you." He said as he parted his lips from mine.

He pulled out a piece of rope from near his shelf and tied both my hands to the wall.

He moved back and rested his hand on the shelf and watched my bare body closely.

His gaze was piercing.. As if he was watching me n*aked. His eyes scanned all the curves of my body slowly as I was getting even more hotter with his hot piercing stare down my bare body.

After ten seconds, he came towards me and caressed my cheek with one of his hands and brought his face closer to kiss me, it was a very short kiss, and then he moved downwards touching my whole body with his lips. The touch of his soft wet lips and tongue brought sensation in my body and I was getting more and more horny. He got up again and kissed me back his hands, groping my chest... his tongue down my throat wrestling with mine. His other hand went at touching my back as he unhooked my bikini off me, making me n*ked in his arms. My body was out of control. He was good at it and now, I knew there is no way I'm going to stop him any more.

The night was a drug, as I took it I was unsure but then as time passed, I felt more and more draw and pleasant.

The truth was, I enjoyed doing it with him, he was good.. like so good. I may sound weird but he was even better than 'him'. Ved Thakur. He was my boyfriend.. My first Love.. My first heartbreak... And probably the reason why I'm doing it with Rudra, who is just a college senior to me.. Not a friend... Not a boyfriend and definitely Not a crush.

This story doesn't start from when I met Rudra, it goes long back to my first year in St. Jude's Medical College, the day when I first met Ved.

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