Dil Bole Rikara: Rikara Shots Collection

Dil Boley Oberoi (3 of 5)

Part 3: Chulbul and The Commitment Phobe

Omkaara tried not to lean closer to Gauri. She was sitting on the side of his bed, massaging his head as she muttered about how he should've been more careful with his body and not stayed in wet clothes for two hours. He had tried to tell her that she needed rest after the drug effects and she had just taken that as another invitation to launch into a tirade about how irresponsible it was for him to drive in the rain and catch a cold.

He hated being rebuked but there was nothing new about her constant lectures. So, he endured through it while trying not to sneeze.

Suddenly, her hands stopped and he smelt an awful smell. "What is that?" He asked raising his head to see her bring a ceramic cup to his mouth.

"Kaada." She said before holding the cup under his nose and on his lips. He almost puked and shoved it away but her stern expression stopped him. "Drink up." She ordered before tilting the cup.

It tasted awful. A mixture of cow dung and manure would taste better in his opinion but he had to drink it. Because if he didn't, he was afraid his Chipmunk would take her Gauri Maata Avatar.

When he gulped it completely, his scowl didn't leave him. The bitter taste still on his tongue, he asked her, "Do I get something sweet to get my tastebuds alive again?"

She blushed and that was when he noticed her hooded eyes. What was wrong? Was she drunk? Or drowsy?

The thought had barely been completed when her lips descended to meet his and he was shocked out of his mind for the second time in the last five hours.

His hands tangled in her hair while hers scaled the length of his chest. Leaning backwards to push his back against the bed frame, he let Gauri take control of the kiss as she leaned more into him while tracing his jawline with one hand while her other hand toyed with the hair at his shoulders.

When they parted, heaving for oxygen, her sultry voice asked, "Feel alive yet or do you need some more?"

He was about to tell her that he did need a lot more when his eyes finally noticed her appearance. Hazy, unfocused eyes and slight swaying of her body alerted him that something was wrong. What drug was this? Roofies? Viagra?

He quickly pulled her to lay on the bed when he found her swaying getting intense. To his misfortune though, his personal tormenter had turned into a sultry seductress for the night. Her lips were trailing down his neck, making it very difficult to concentrate on getting her better.

It was a knock on the door that finally gave him the determination to push her off. He regretted it the next second but again, knew better than taking advantage of her. He looked at her once more, moaning and groaning for him to come back and he almost did but, the insistent knocks stopped him and he finally got up to open the door.

Dr. Dang looked at him with a mixture of concern and nervousness. "She was given a rape drug with episodic effects."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"It's a new kind of drug, a rare one at that. The effects are in episodes. It acts once, gets converted into another substance. Then, when ideal conditions are achieved, it starts acting up again. I am assuming that the effects restart every two hours by your recountings."

"This isn't a common drug, is it?" He asked, already suspecting who could be behind the plan with what motives. That bloody buffalo!

"It's a strong one and very rare. The person can only be a very good chemist."