Forbidden Desires Pt. 01 Ch. 02

The following morning, Pooja considered reaching out to her friend Aparna, asking her to pick up her son Aryan from the school bus and look after him until she returned in the evening.

Pooja: (To Aryan) Aryan, mommy needs to take care of something important today, so I'll be late in the evening. Aparna aunty will be here to look after you until I'm back.

(Aparna's apartment is just two apartment away from her. She lied her that she needs to meet her Causin at Mulund)

Aryan: (Curious) What's so important, Mom? Can I also accompany you?

Pooja: (Hesitant) Oh, it's just some work I have to do, Aryan. Don't worry; I'll be home before bedtime.

After Aryan left for school, Pooja felt a strange mix of excitement and apprehension as she prepared herself for the evening.

With her heavy makeup and an exquisite traditional dress, Pooja stood before the mirror, feeling a world away from her usual self. The reflection staring back at her seemed like a woman she hardly recognized. The allure of the forbidden world beckoned her, but she couldn't shake the guilt that gnawed at her conscience.

At the R City Mall, Raju's presence exuded arrogance and impatience. He regarded Pooja with disdain, convinced she was just another newcomer trying to make her way in the world he knew all too well.

Raju: (Sarcastically) Took you long enough to get here, new girl. Can't keep the clients waiting, you know.

Pooja: (Resisting the urge to snap back) I apologize for the delay. Let's proceed to the hotel, shall we?

As they continued their journey to the hotel, Raju couldn't resist making a crude remark about Pooja's appearance, fully aware of the effect it would have on her.

Raju: (Smirking) You know, new girl, with a figure like yours, you're going to be a big hit with my clients. They love someone with curves in all the right places.

Pooja: (Blushing and uncomfortable) That's not something you should be commenting on, Raju.

Raju: (Laughing) Oh, come on. You can't deny it. Your sexy figure is going to drive them wild.

Pooja: (Feeling objectified) I don't appreciate your comments, Raju. I'm not here to be objectified by your clients.

Raju: (Dismissive) Relax, new girl. It's just the way things work in this business. You'll get used to it.

Pooja: (Ignoring his comment) Just get me to the hotel, Raju. I don't want to hear any more of your crude remarks.

As Raju continued driving, he couldn't help but share more details about the mysterious client Pooja was about to meet.

Raju: (Chuckling) You know, new girl, this client of yours is quite unique. He specifically requested a married woman, not some young girl.

Pooja: (Blushing) Why would he want a married woman?

Raju: (Grinning) Oh, these rich folks have all sorts of fantasies. It's like they want to experience the forbidden fruit.

Pooja: (Feeling curious) Really? That's strange.

Raju: (Nodding) It might seem strange to you, but it's just how they are. Married women are in demand, and that's good news for you.

Pooja: (Still blushing) I can't believe I'm having this conversation with you.

Raju: (Laughing) Well, get used to it, new girl. In this line of work, you'll hear and see all kinds of things. You've got to be open-minded and adaptable.

Raju's comments left Pooja feeling both amused and uneasy. The idea of being desired for her marital status was something she had never considered before. It was as if she was about to step into a realm of hidden desires and fantasies, where the forbidden allure of being a married woman made her an exotic and sought-after companion.

As they arrived at the hotel, Pooja took a deep breath, preparing herself for the evening ahead. She knew that she was about to venture into a world full of complexities and challenges, but she was determined to face them with strength and grace.

The hotel stood tall and elegant, a luxurious oasis in the heart of the city. Its grand entrance welcomed guests with a mesmerizing blend of contemporary and classic architecture. The opulent lobby exuded sophistication, adorned with dazzling chandeliers and plush furnishings. Lavish suites offered panoramic city views and sumptuous amenities, ensuring a memorable stay.

As Pooja approached the hotel reception, she nervously informed the man that Munna bhai had sent her. The receptionist gave her a mischievous smile and nodded knowingly. "Go to room no. 302," he said, "the guest is waiting for you." Pooja couldn't help but feel that he was aware of the room's purpose, which added to her unease. As she made her way to the room, a mixture of excitement and apprehension filled her. She knew that this encounter was unlike anything she had experienced before, and the enigmatic aura of the hotel only intensified her emotions.

Pooja: *Presses the doorbell*

Rajan: *Opens the door* Hello there, welcome! I'm Rajan. *He extends a hand with a warm smile.*

Pooja: Hi Rajan, I'm Pooja. Nice to meet you. *Shakes his hand.*

Rajan: Pleasure is all mine. You look lovely. Come on in. *He steps back to allow her inside.*

Pooja: Thank you. *Enters the room, noticing Rajan's well-groomed appearance.* You have a beautiful place.

Rajan: Thank you. Can I get you something to drink?

Pooja: Coffee would be nice, thank you. Her voice is soft and a little shaky.

Rajan: Sure thing. He heads to the kitchen, his attire showcasing a tasteful combination of a crisp white shirt and navy blue trousers.

Pooja: Sits down, fidgeting with her hands. I... um, I'm a housewife, taking care of my 5-year-old son. My husband loves me very much I also enjoy painting and reading in my free time. Smiles nervously.

Rajan: That's wonderful. He returns with the coffee, placing the cup in front of her. So, tell me more about yourself and your family.

Pooja: Takes a deep breath Well, I'm originally from Gujarat, and we settled here in Mumbai. My husband works in IT in Oman.

Rajan: You mentioned Gujarat; that's interesting. My family has roots there too. We're originally from Gujarat, but we've been living in Kenya for generations now. It's a beautiful place, and we still cherish our traditions and values from our ancestors.

Pooja: Feeling a bit more at ease Oh, that's fascinating. I've always been curious about different cultures and how they evolve over time.

Rajan: Absolutely! Speaking of family, my wife's name is Anita, and she's my pillar of strength.

Rajan: And our daughter, Sneha, is our pride and joy. She's 17 years old and currently studying in the USA.

Pooja: *laughs mockingly* You have such a nice family, and yet you run after other females.

Rajan: *smirks* Yes, but still, ye dil hai ki manata nahi hai. (This heart doesn't seem to agree.)

Anyway, you too have a good family life, but here you are with a stranger in a hotel room. *teasingly raises an eyebrow.*

Pooja: *with a smile* You're not exactly the type of man I had in mind.

Rajan: *curiously* Oh, really? What did you expect?

Pooja: *teasingly* Well, definitely not someone who spends money to enjoy the company of a stranger in a hotel room. *she chuckles playfully*

Rajan confidently expresses, "I take pleasure in being with women of all nationalities, and I make no apologies for it. Any woman who spends a night with me can surely attest to the enjoyable experience."

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Pooja, with a hint of sarcasm, quips, "Oh, how lucky those women must feel to have such an expert connoisseur of enjoyment!"

Rajan playfully remarks, "I'm certain you'll have the same sentiment once you leave from here."

Pooja: *smirking* You seem quite confident about your abilities, Rajan. I guess I'll have to wait and see if you live up to the hype.

Rajan: *grinning* I do have a reputation to maintain, you know. But trust me, you won't be disappointed.

Pooja: *nodding* Of course, it's all in good fun. I'm curious to see what you have up your sleeve.

Rajan: *leaning in with a mischievous glint in his eyes* Well, I have a few surprises in store for you.

Pooja: *smiling* I'm intrigued. But remember, surprises can work both ways.

As Rajan held her in his arms, their bodies intertwined with an unspoken understanding between them. She felt a mix of nervousness and excitement as he gazed into her eyes, seeing her soul laid bare. Slowly, he undressed her, each touch sending shivers down her spine, igniting a fire of desire

With each caress and touch, Rajan unveiled a world of pleasure she had never experienced before. He was attentive to her needs, guiding her on a journey of shared pleasure and satisfaction. Time seemed to slow down as they lost themselves in the ecstasy of the moment.

Finally, with their hearts racing and their bodies intertwined, they reached a crescendo of pleasure, a moment that felt both eternal and fleeting. In the aftermath, they lay together, spent and yet profoundly satisfied.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, a tidal wave of conflicting emotions engulfed Pooja's heart. She lay there, her body still trembling from the intensity of the experience, but her mind clouded with guilt and remorse. The realization of what she had just done hit her like a heavy burden on her conscience, as the weight of her actions weighed heavily upon her.

Rajan gently inquires, "Pooja, I can see sadness in your eyes. Is there something bothering you?"

Pooja: *sniffles* I just feel guilty for betraying my husband's trust.

Rajan: I understand, Pooja. But let me tell you something. We all have desires and needs that sometimes go beyond the boundaries of our marriage.

Pooja maintains silence.

Rajan: It's human nature to explore and experiment. It doesn't mean we love our partners any less; it's just about seeking something different, something new.

Pooja: *looking up at him* You really think so?

Rajan: Absolutely. It's not uncommon for people to have fantasies or moments of weakness.

Pooja: You're right. It's just that I've never done something like this before, and I'm scared of the consequences.

Rajan: I understand your fear, Pooja. Just know that you're not alone in this. Many people go through similar experiences.

Pooja: *nods* Thank you, Rajan. Talking to you makes me feel relieved.

Rajan: You're welcome. I'm here to listen and support you.

Pooja: You know, I have to admit, the experience with you was different from anything I've had with my husband.

Rajan: *smirks* Oh, is that so? I'm glad you enjoyed it.

Pooja: *blushing* Yes, your... techniques, and the way you connected with me mentally, it was something I've never experienced before.

You certainly have a way of making a woman feel special.

Rajan: *laughs softly* Well, I believe in giving my best to whoever I'm with.

Pooja: I never thought I'd find myself in this situation, but I don't regret it.

Rajan: That's the spirit, Pooja. Embrace the experience and learn from it. Life is full of surprises, and it's up to us to make the most of them.

Pooja: Thank you for understanding and being so kind.

Rajan: And you're a wonderful woman, Pooja. Don't forget that.