One night stand

Night Club,

Mumbai.

At the VIP area of the club, Agastya was sitting on a sofa and drinking whiskey. He was looking at the club which was full of high profile people. Soon his eyes landed on a girl who was sitting at the bar counter and was already looking at him intensely. A smirk appears on Agatsya's lips when he saw the girl coming towards him. The girl set beside him and take the glass of whiskey from his hand.

"Hii. Richa hear." She said extending her hand. While taking a sip of whiskey.

" I don't think this would be necessary for the things we are going to do. Am I right?" He said with a smirk.

"Right." Richa said while taking her hand back.

She take another sip from the glass and looked at Agastya. She then lean towards him and soon their lips were connected. It soon turned into passion and desire. After sometime they separate from each other and the girl walks towards one of the private room of the club. Agastya also stand up and follow her to the room and locked the door behind him.

Early morning,

Agatsya's sleep was disturb by the sound of his phones ringtone. He looked for it without opening his eyes. Soon he found it on the night stand. He slowly opened his eyes and   see the name flashing on the screen." Chudail (witch)" was written on it. He muttered some curse under his breath. Then he slowly sit and take a look on his surrounding. He was sleeping in a room with a girl beside him they both were naked. He held his palm to his face when the flashes from last night came to him. He soon get up from the bed and goes to the bathroom.

When he came back he saw the girl (Richa) still sleeping. He walks towards the the door but stop in the track. He turns towards the bed and take a breath. He write something on a paper and put it on the night stand. Then leaves the room.

When Richa woke up she finds her self alone in the room. She looks here and there and then she finds a paper on the night stand. She takes it and saw something written on it.

"It was a pleasure to spend a night with you. Hope we never meet again."

                                   -  Agastya.               

Richa places the note carefully in her purse.

"If you didn't write the note for me then maybe I wish we didn't meet again but now that you wrote this I hope we will meet soon. Mr. Agastya." With a playful smile on her lips.