Chapter 2: Arjun and Rhea

“Vansh!” Rhea hissed, “Stop that!”

“Awww, don’t be a spoilsport, we are just having fun, babe!” Vansh complained but took his hand away from her thigh where he had been trying to push it in and feel up her pussy.

“I told you, Vansh, no sex. I am not that kind of a girl. It’s a big thing for a girl you know?” Rhea admonished him in very firm tones.

Vansh agreed quickly and tried to get back to kissing her so as to change the subject but she brushed him away and got up out of his lap, “Bhaiya will be here any minute, I should be waiting at the gate. Let’s go.”

They had been having their usual, after-classes make-out session in an empty classroom in the vast fashion institute building and it was a two minute walk to the main gates. Rhea ditched Vansh on the way as usual, to avoid having Arjun see him. By the time she got to the main gate Arjun’s Mercedes was waiting outside. She got in the back with her brother.

“Hello Bhaiya.”

“Hello!” he greeted and then immediately followed with “I swear your skirts are getting shorter and shorter.”

“Oh, come on, Bhaiya.”, she pulled in vain on the hem of her skirt that barely covered her thighs “I don’t work in an office like you, it’s fashion, I have to be up with it.”

Arjun shook his head, they had had this argument many times before, and he was too stressed with his own problems to fight a losing battle. He went back to the papers he had been reading.

When they reached home, Arjun’s wife Deepika opened the door and saw Rhea’s mood from her expression.

“What happened?” She asked.

“Bro is on my case again for my clothes.” Rhea mumbled.

“Arjun, don’t keep harassing poor Rhea. She’s young, she needs to dress as per the fashion.” Deepika said to her husband as he walked in.

“What? Oh yeah. Yeah, yeah.” Arjun’s response showed that if he had even heard his wife’s words they had not properly registered.