Rithik's lips twitched a bit but not in a funny way. “We only came here to fuck, Natasha. That's all it should matter.”
I raised an inquisitive brow at his crude choice of words. Supporting my hands on either side of the table, I jumped backwards to sit on it and parted my legs. “I hope this table won't mind me."
My words were equally met by his smirk. He stood between my legs, then ran his hands from my thighs to my boobs, whispering, “Consider this room yours.”
~ 
From then onwards, I would pay regular visits to his secret haven which would turn into a love nest afterwards. A week passed just like that. It was a normal Saturday afternoon. I was waiting for him in his garage, alone. He had temporarily ditched me to buy something that started with S. I swear this man bathes on samosa. I was just walking around, dissecting his room when I heard sounds outside the rolling door. Assuming he had the key, I didn't bother opening the door for him. When I stepped forward to meet him, I was instead met with the sight of not one, not three, but four unknown guys. Sporting some flashy jackets and a murderous face, they literally looked like gang members of a small mafia organization. Their ongoing conversation stopped as soon as they laid eyes on me. 
I froze. 
They froze. 
And I wished the whole world would freeze like that but unfortunately, a stout man amongst them, willed to speak, “And you are?” 
'A woman,' I was tempted to say. Before I was further scrutinized under their suspicious stares, I was saved by a familiar figure, approaching behind them. 
Rithik's alarmed face clearly screamed 'oh, shit' as the situation made sense to him. His mouth opened and closed like a fish until he raised a finger towards me, “Guys, uh, meet...”
And right and then, Natasha Patil did something, that no woman in the entire galaxy would do in this situation. 
“Bhaiya!” I called, running towards him like an oblivious fool. “You took your sweet time, bhaiya. Now where are my samoses?”
I didn't blame Rithik for the lack of life on his face. How could I, when I myself felt like vomiting at my choice of word. As for him, he literally looked like someone had snatched the soul out of his body. But the very next moment, he joined his hands in a prayer-like stance and raised his head above, “Oh God, why didn't you murder my ears before I heard this trash?” And continued to spew dramatic words to the Gods above. 
I let out a heavy sigh, “Just pretend this never happened.”
“How could I?!” He shook my shoulders dramatically, appearing to be hurt. “You just declared us incest! Ah, I'm going to have nightmares for weeks.”
"Rithik, bhai," One of his gang- like friends, interrupted, diverting our attention to him. He straight out, pointed a suspicious finger at me. “Was this the reason why this place became out of bounds for us?” 
Another one of his friends, stepped forward and placed a hand on Rithik's shoulder. This one surprisingly looked decent and calm, unlike the rest of them. “The cat is out of the bag, my friend. You owe us all an explanation.”
Rithik looked like he would rather be pulled into a black hole, than face this awkward situation. I shared the same sentiments this time. Maybe I should play the unconscious card to get their minds off it. Just as I was stirring dramatic solutions in my head, he draped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me to his side. “Guys, meet Natasha Patil. She studies in the same college as me but in a different course. You must have probably guessed as to why I wasn't allowing you lot to loiter around here. Anyway, just ignore whatever this crazy woman said before. She just wanted to cover up the fact that she's my girlfriend. So yeah, we are dating. End of 온라인카지노게임.”