My name is Aarush, and I’m a pilot. I had got a few days off from flying and was looking forward to catching up with old friends. Little did I know this break would turn into an unforgettable, steamy adventure.
I was sitting with my friends at a resto-pub in Bangalore, enjoying a few drinks. It had been a long week of flying, and this was my way of unwinding. My phone buzzed, and I saw it was Vivek calling. We hadn’t spoken in a while, so I excused myself from the table and stepped outside to take the call.
“Abey Aarush, kaisa hai tu?” (Hey Aarush, how are you?) Vivek’s familiar voice boomed through the phone, full of the Delhi slang and humour we had always shared.
“Arrey Vivek, Saale, I missed you!” (Oh, Vivek, man, I missed you!)...