The Call-boy

 Chandhini’s heartbeat faster than her eyes blinked, as she sat on the neatly made hotel bed. The brown curtains were closed fully, if not for the floor lamp’s light the whole room would be pitch dark. Her mind was racing that this was wrong and she had to stop it immediately and leave that room. Just then the room bell rang. She could hear her heart load and clear, her new Black XS perfume mixed with her sweat and emitted a different smell, she opened the door. The man barged inside and kicked the door close. He held her tight and kissed her lip, before she realized it, they were in bed. She knew she wanted it badly, she couldn’t control it. It was pure ecstasy, as she moaned and enjoyed every minute until she was totally exhausted. The man came closer and said so do I get paid for this? And they both laughed. Finally the idea of making Rakesh a call-boy, to work out their 15years marriage succeeded! It was the end to the endless arguments and thoughts of divorce between them.