Tinder Diaries II E-Book

Shreya Roy Chowdhury

• Herausgeber: The Little French eBooks
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Beschreibung

I was amused at how technology has had such an impact on our dating and personal lives. You are just one click away from your soulmate. So the idea of ​​writing this book from a guy's perspective got me. (Shreya Chowdhury)

Leseprobe

TINDER DIARIES

II

SHREYA CHOWDHURY

TINDER DIARIES

PART 2

SHREYA CHOWDHURY

Published by The Little French eBooks

Art Cover by Erica Diaz

Copyright 2021 Shreya Chowdhury

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.

This book is dedicated to my Mama.

Your intelligence, feminine charm and independent streak is very inspiring.

You are the most beautiful woman with equally beautiful heart.

Can’t express in words how much I love you.

Blessed to have a mother like you!

Prologue

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These girls think that I'll throw myself at their feet if they show some skin. I mean really, can't they just be at home and get married like they should. They don't need to be on these apps. These thoughts are always in my head when i am looking through the app. Tinder is the best form of entertainment.

I have a date today. A long drag on the cigarette and cold smoke left my lips as she looked at me. I could see the hunger in her eyes. Maybe she can be my little pet at Rahul's party?

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I blew the smoke away and pulled her towards me. She resisted at first, trying to play hard to get. I know she wants me. And I will let her have me. So, what is the problem? Just a little more force and my lips were on hers.

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She couldn't kiss well and kept her lips closed. What kind of woman does that? Was she one of those “feminists”? So no, she is just a bad kisser. I won't keep her for more than a few days.

Swipe left.

She pushed me! When you give them a little power they always turns on. I pinned her to the wall, my skin on hers as she moaned and clawed at me. So you ee? I told you she was into me.

This was the fifth since I got on here. These girls have a lot of contempt. They are always thinking they belong to.the world of men. Skin on skin, she begged for more as she should.

Just another girl under me

And I showed her place to this girl.

Swipe right, On to the next then.

The Unfortunate Newbie I

Hi, I am Neerav and I am 21 and half years old; rather, to be precise 22-year-old lad. I am an engineer by profession and passed out from college last year. Currently I am working in a moderately paying job in Gurgaon. In college I had few female friends, and there are few pretty girls in my office, yet I didn’t click with anyone so far. So, in this 22-year long life span, I didn’t have any serious relationship. One-two flings maybe but nothing serious. I joined Tinder to meet someone with whom I can talk to and share my feelings.

So, after being on Tinder for almost two months, finally I got a match. She is really good. Her name is Amy and she is from Shillong. Her pictures are great. She is skinny, fair, stylish and keeps changing her hair color every other day. It looks cute though! We texted for a day or two however she was keen on meeting. I thought: why not?! We both are in the same city, so we can meet easily. With her pictures I could make out that she loved partying, so I invited her to Soi7 club in Cyber Hub.

It was eight o’clock, and I was waiting for her outside Soi7.

“Hey Neerav!” I heard a sweet voice calling my name from behind.

“Oh! Hey Amy, how are you doing?” I turned towards her. She wore a black mini dress with very long heels, and she looked really hot.

She hugged me and that calmed me down.

“You look amazing!” I said.

“Thanks!” She winked.

We headed inside the club, and after waiting for five to ten minutes, got a table near the bar area.

“I saw your pictures; you keep changing your hair color! It looks cute on you. Not everyone can carry such funky look as you do. I am impressed!” I started the conversation.

“Thank you Neerav. I like experimenting with my looks and keeping up with the latest trends,” she replied.

“That’s Great! Maybe you could teach me a thing or two about fashion. But I want to warn you that I am happy with the black hair color and can’t carry any other hair color!” I chuckled.

She smiled.

The waiter appeared, and I ordered beer for myself and margarita for her. She wanted to have seafood, so I ordered prawns and shrimps for her.

“So, what do you do for living?” I asked.

“You will get to know very soon!” She chuckled.

“Mysterious! I like it.”

“Shall we dance?” She asked.

“Umm… I don’t know how to dance. Actually, I am very bad at it.”

“No worries, I will teach you.”

She took my hand and we started dancing on the dance floor. I tried following her moves. She danced really well. The music was good, lights were low and a beauty dancing in front of you; what else does a guy want?!

Our drinks arrived, and I went to take it.

“Here, margarita for the lady.”

She took a sip and then left the drink on the nearest table. She took my hand and we started dancing together. Her moves were very seductive. The DJ played Senorita by Camila and Shawn. She got bit carried away by the song and placed my hands onto her hips and started moving to and fro. She touched her neck with her left hand and continued dancing. Her whole body was in rhythm to the music. She eluded confidence and her eyes were enticing. I won’t lie but I was enjoying every bit of it. Yet it was my first date with her, so I didn’t want to move too fast. I saw the waiter placing food on our table.

“Let’s have food. I am super hungry!” I whispered in her ears.

“Do you always spoil the mood like this?” She whispered back.

“Haha.” I smiled to lighten the tension between us. "Wow! You dance really well!” I applauded her.

She smiled.

“So for how long have you been in Gurgaon?” I asked.

“For about a year. I was in Manipur. I completed by studies there. Couldn’t find a job. My cousin was working in Gurgaon from past three years. So, she called me here,” she replied.

“Nice. So, what do you do when you are not working? Where do you go out with your friends?” I inquired.

“I usually don’t get much time. Most of the time I am preoccupied with my work.”

The date went really well. We ordered more drinks and kept on talking. It was eleven and the club was getting closed. So, I paid the bill and we headed out. I was thinking what to say to her and how to ask her for second date when something strange happened.

“So, your place or mine?” She smiled.

“Sorry…” I was taken aback.

“Come on man! You knew everything and who I am from the beginning. You knew I work in a spa and not some fancy multinational like you. Yet you choose to meet me. So, tell me? I think your place will be better.”

“What?” I stammered.

“We both know what you want, so why feel shy about it. Let’s go!”

She took my hand and pulled me towards her. I stepped back. She moved her face away from me and started to leave.

“Is Amy your real name?” I shouted.

She turned back and smiled. After few minutes, she faded in the dark.

I never saw her again.

The Unfortunate Newbie II

I thought of giving another shot even after my first Tinder date didn’t go as expected. As it is an online dating platform, so people do meet some weirdos. That’s what I thought to console myself. Now I had become more careful and a bit choosy. I didn’t want to go through that ordeal again. So it was better to take my time not to be sorry later. After swiping left and right through many profiles, I finally found someone worthwhile.

Her name was Meera and she was twenty-five-year-old. Though she was elder to me, but I didn’t mind dating her. After all, elder girls are more sensible and have a knack for conversation. Her pictures were pretty good, and I sent her message. We started talking. It was a smooth flow of conversation between us, and she seemed quite understanding. We talked on the phone twice or three, and then eventually decided to meet. As I didn’t have any vehicle, I asked her to meet me directly at the venue. She obliged.

Date Night

A new place named 32nd Avenue was recently opened in Gurgaon. That place had lots of beautiful cafes and clubs. So we decided to meet there.

I reached 32nd Avenue before eight and decided to sit in Greenr café till Meera arrived. As the weather was good, I decided to sit outdoors.

“I am at Greenr café. Come here directly.” I messaged her.

Meera reached in next twenty minutes. She wore a purple mini dress and black stilettoes. Her hair was tied into a bun and she looked really hot.

“Hi Neerav, how are you doing?”

I stood up to greet her. She hugged me.

“I am starving,” she said.

“I have heard that they serve a great alfredo pasta here and the coffee is also good. Let’s try that,” I suggested.

“Actually, I wanted to drink. Don’t they serve alcohol?” She seemed bit irritated.

“I don’t think so!” I exclaimed.

“Aaahh!” She cribbed.

“Do you want to go to some other place?” I asked.

“Yes, let’s go to a club. I wanna drink and get high.” She took my hand, and we left.

Few meters away, there was Loft club. We climbed through the stairs, and the manager showed us inside.

“I want to have beer. Let’s order a beer tower. And chicken wings too.” She told the waiter when she came to take our order.

She smiled at me and started staring on the other side. I thought maybe she is feeling shy and I need to break the ice.

“So Meera, how are things going on your side?” I initiated the conversation.

“Hmm. What did you say?” She seemed lost.

“I was saying…” I was interrupted by her.

“Let’s dance.” She dragged me to the dance floor.

We danced to few English mixes. She asked the DJ to play some Punjabi songs. On seeing us dancing, other people also joined us. After some time, I saw that drinks and food had arrived. So we both went back to our table.

“Chicken wings are tastes good,” she said while sipping her beer with it.

“So, do you live with your parents or with friends?”

“With friends.”

“How long have you been working in ZS Associate? It’s an awesome company.”

“Three years.”

She kept looking at her phone and was continuously texting someone while we were on date. She was hardly listening to what I was saying and was glued to her phone. It was very annoying. Suddenly she got a call, and she excused herself to take it.

I was infuriated by her behavior and I asked her directly what was going on.

“What do you mean?” She looked at me in disbelief.

“Are you even interested in this date?”

“Why are you overreacting! We are meeting for the first time.”

“What the hell!” I reacted.

“You are hardly talking to me and you are glued to your phone. Why are you even here?” I confronted her.

“See, I am getting married next month. I wanted to blow some steam before that. So I joined Tinder.”

“So it was your fiancé with whom you were talking on call?”

“Yes.”

“Why are we wasting time in talking?” She nudged me.

“What do you mean?” I was confused.

“Let’s get drunk and then let’s go over to my place after this date. It will be fun.” She put her arms around my shoulder.

“See Meera, I think we shouldn’t be this. I don’t want to break anyone’s marriage.”

“Why are you so worried? No one will get to know. It’s just a night.”

I was shocked by her audacity and her willingness to cheat her fiancé.

“Sorry I can’t!” I replied.

“Are you looking for love on Tinder?” She mocked at me.

I didn’t pay any heed to her.

“You are cute guy, Neerav. I like you.”

“Please stop it.” I begged her.

I paid my share of the bill and left the place. I never contacted her again.

The Unfortunate Newbie III

This is Neerav again. After my not so good Tinder dates, I decided to take a break for some time. I used to hang out with my office friends, and I read comics and played games during my free time.

Five weeks later:

One fine afternoon I was organizing my bookshelf, when my phone beeped. It was a notification from Tinder. A girl named Neha had swiped me right. I got bit excited and took a look into her profile. She was pretty and we were of same age. I think she recently started working at a multinational in Gurgaon. Though I had lost trust after my first bad experience on Tinder, however I thought of giving it another shot. I accepted her match and we started chatting.

She seemed very cool and open-minded girl. I liked her frank nature and enjoyed conversing with her. She shared her number with me pretty quickly and we talked on phone for hours on end daily. In few days, we had come so close and I started feeling for her. Maybe it was too early for me to adore her, but I fancied all the attention she gave me. It had been a long time since some pretty girl had treated me the way she was treating me, and I fell for it.

One week later:

It had been a week since Neha and I had started conversing on phone. Then, we decided to meet.

“There is a nice club named Unplugged Courtyard in Udyog Vihar. We can go there,” she suggested.

“Sure, I am fine with any place of your choice,” I replied.

“It’s an amazing place with best drinks and a lovely ambience. I went with my friends last month, and we enjoyed a lot. Trust me Neerav, you will love that place.”

So our first date was set. I was pretty excited and looking forward to it.

At Unplugged Courtyard:

I wanted to pick Neha from her flat, but she said that she will directly meet me there. I booked a table for us so that we didn't waste our time waiting for the table. I wore my new Wrogn tee, gifted by my sister, and matched it with my latest Fastrack watch. I reached there on time, and waited for Neha to arrive. After fifteen minutes, I saw her coming. She looked lovely in the golden colored top and jeans. The gold color suited her and matched to her vibrant and bold personality.