"BOTTOMS UP!!!"

Everyone shouted in unison as they drank the 6th round of shots that night. It was Sakshi's 19th birthday party. She had decided to celebrate her birthday at a classy pub along with a her friends. Among her friends was Rahul, her current boyfriend.

Sakshi had met Rahul in college. They had started dating recently. Rahul was handsome, compassionate and respected her opinions.

Like any other college couple, both were horny as hell. They used to make out all the time, whether in library, car or which ever place they got. However, their sessions were limited to kissing, necking and squeezing.

"Happy Birthday Sakshi." Rahul leaned in and gave a quick peck on her lips. Sakshi giggled.

"How about another round of beers?" Rahul asked. Everyone nodded.

"Nottt forrrr me." Sakshi slurred. She had already drank way more than her usual intake.

"Oh come on, just one more, Sakshi." Rahul put his hand on her back again, and then slid further and gently fondled her ass.

"Fine." Sakshi said, not wanting to be disappoint her new boyfriend.

****

It was way into the wee hours that the party wrapped up, and that too because the pub was closing. Everyone was drunk and delirious, as they stumbled outside to reach their cars.

Sakshi walked to her Audi her dad had given her on her 18th birthday. It was her prized possession. Her driver Sikandar drove the car onto the main road as Sakshi and Rahul got into the car. Sakshi was to drop Rahul on the way and then proceed to her house.

Rahul had been extremely flirtatious with Sakshi all night without any pushback from her side. Rahul decided to strike while the iron was hot.

The car started moving through the mostly empty streets. Rahul and Sakshi were in the back. Suddenly, Rahul started squeezing her thighs and put his arm around Sakshi.

"I've been waiting so long for this!" he said, and started kissing Sakshi.

Sakshi was taken aback by how fast he had moved. She was caught in two minds about whether to reciprocate or not. But Rahul was so passionate that Sakshi melted away and put her hands on his shoulders and started kissing him back

****

When Rahul broke the kiss, her eyes fell on the rearview mirror and she saw the driver's eyes in them. Sikandar was watching them make out. When he saw Sakshi looking at the mirror, he looked away. And suddenly, Sakshi felt conscious and pushed Rahul away a little.

"What's the matter?" Rahul asked.

"The driver." Sakshi whispered.

"Hahaha!" Rahul laughed. "Don't be shy of the driver. I am sure he would like to keep his job.

Sikandar just shrugged and kept quiet. Sakshi still didn't feel comfortable making out in front of her driver. But she was too drunk to seriously resist. Moreover, Rahul's technique was quite good. Soon they were kissing again.

After a few seconds, Rahul moved his hand to her breasts and squeezed it over her top and bra. Sakshi responded by inserting her hands in his T-shirt and feeling his chest hair. Rahul saw Sakshi take the initiative and slipped his hand under her top and deftly unhooked her bra, and then moved his hands to the front, and felt up her bare boobs.

"Ummmm...lovely tits!"

Sakshi was turned on by everything Rahul was doing that she allowed him fondled her tits under her top to his heart's content. Then Rahul got bold and put his hand to lift her skirt up, thereby, exposing her thighs. This was a bit much for Sakshi, even in her drunken state.

She slapped Rahul's hand away and pulled down her skirt. Rahul just thought this was playful resistance and tried to lift her skirt again.

"Rahul, no!" Sakshi broke the kiss and said.

"What?" he said breathlessly.

"Not here."

"Oh come on!" Rahul smiled and reached for the skirt again.

"NO!" Sakshi almost screamed and pushed him away.

"Come on...I can't control myself." Rahul said, a cross look on his face. "You are my girlfriend. Why are you being coy now?"

"Rahul, I'm just..."

Sakshi was about to say that she was just feeling conscious of being exposed in front of the driver, and that he should just wait until they reached her home. But before she could complete her sentence, Rahul lunged at her. He again tried to lift her skirt up. A sort of a duel ensured and Sakshi ended up slapping Rahul hard across his cheek.

Rahul was stunned, and angry.

"YOU BITCH!"

And then he slapped Sakshi back, across her face.

****

Sakshi went in a daze, shocked at being slapped, hard. Her cheeks turned red and tears sprang into her eyes. Sakshi has never been manhandled in her life, not even by her parents. This was the first time she had been hit in her life.

Then, suddenly there was a sound of the car brakes being slammed really hard. The Audi came to a standstill, making everyone jerk forward.

"MADARCHOD (motherfucker)!!!

The driver's gate was slammed open and Sikandar opened the door on Rahul's side and dragged him out of the car and started hitting him.

"MADARCHOD, HOW DARE YOU HIT A WOMAN? HOW DARE YOU HIT MADAM, YOU ARE NOT A MAN..."

Sakshi just sat in her seat, as Sikandar rained kicks and punches down on Rahul. Rahul was not fighting back as he was drunk. But besides that, he was no match for this 6 foot plus well built man. Soon Rahul started crying and begging not to be hit.

Sikandar stopped hitting him. Then he bent down and lifted Rahul by his t-shirt and threw him on the footpath.

He then walked back to the driver's side, got in, slammed the door shut and drove off, leaving Rahul crying. After a few minutes, Sikandar stopped the car by the side of the road.

"Fucking coward. Had he not begged for his life, I would have broken his hands for slapping you" Sikandar said.

"Huh?" Sakshi was still stunned at what had happened.

"Are you all right Madam. Should I take you to the police station?"

"Oh... No. Just take me home"

Sikandar nodded and started driving again.

"Thank you." Sakshi said to Sikandar. He just nodded.

After some time, the car stopped in front of her building. Sikandar opened the door as Sakshi stumbled out, almost losing her balance. She held on to the car and opened her purse and fished around for money.

"Here..." She handed him some cash.

"It's okay, Madam" Sikandar graciously said. "I am glad that you are all right."

"No no no no no!" Sakshi said shaking her head. "You have been...you helped...you're a hero. You deserve more! You are...hero!"

"Seriously Madam, just go home and sleep. Don't worry."

"Nonsense!" Sakshi said and turned around to walk but then tripped and fell.

Sikandar grabbed her by the arms and pulled her up and began walking to her lift. Sakshi pretty much had to lean on him as they walked. He led her to her apartment door as Sakshi tried to reach inside her purse for the keys, but that made her lose her balance, and she was about to toppled over again. That's when Sikandar wrapped his arms around her and held her up.

He took the keys and opened the door. He then led her to the couch and Sakshi plonked herself on it. Sikandar closed the door behind him and quietly left.

****

Sakshi was a 19 year old Indian girl. She looked truly gorgeous, with long dark hair and beautiful, radiant skin. She was 5'5" tall, with a gorgeous body, beautiful breasts and a cute ass. She was proud of her big, soft mounds of 32D bosom and used to wear Tank tops and jeans to accentuate her beauty.

Her stunningly good looks, and perfect body always made her the object of attention for men, everywhere she went. Sakshi had learned to ignore this, but used to secretly love the attention she received. Seeing the lust in the eyes of men used to really turn her on.

Sakshi started dating when she entered college. She met a senior guy who turned out to be a great boyfriend. She lost her virginity to him and thing were going great for them, until he left India to pursue higher studies in USA and they broke up. After a few months, she met Rahul.

Sakshi was resting at home, going over the incident. She had not mentioned anything to her parents, as she feared that she might be grounded. She valued her freedom above anything else. She made up her mind and decided to act. The first order of things was breaking up with Rahul. She unfollowed him on social media, changed her relationship status to single and blocked his number.

Then she made herself a drink and lit a cigarette. She again went over the incident. Sikandar was her employee. He was an uneducated, two bit, low life, arrogant brute. But he was strong. He almost knocked out Rahul. Rahul was not a delicate sissy. He worked out regularly and was quite strong. But Sikandar was just too much for him. Sakshi was drawn towards his masculinity and aggression. She wanted to thank him, but in her own special way.

****

It had been a few days since the incident. That day, her mom was out and her college was closed owing to a student's strike. Sakshi had woken up late. After lunch, she went to have a bath and got into the shower. As the cool water started running down on her body, she felt relaxed and a bit aroused. She started rubbing her nipples which had hardened as a result of her caressing. She reached down and began to slowly rub her pussy.

Suddenly, her phone rang. She went out into her room to pick it up. It was her dad. He told her that since she was sleeping late, he did not want to wake her up to inform that he would be sending someone from his office in the afternoon to collect a bunch of files. He had sorted out the files and kept it in the living room and she just has to hand over the files to that person.

Sakshi said OK. She dried herself and stepped out into the room naked. She loved walking around her room completely nude. As she was drying her hair, she stared at herself in the mirror, admiring the beautiful, curved features of her gorgeous body, when she heard the doorbell ring. She tiptoed to the door, completely nude, and looking through the key hole saw Sikandar. She realized that he had come to collect the files.

Standing naked with a driver on the other side of the door was thrilling for her and Sakshi felt excitement pass through her body. She quickly went back to her room to dress up.

She picked out an old sleeveless top, whose neck had lost its shape, and would give a clear view of her cleavage. She also wore a loose skirt, which ended about 3 inches above the knees, without panties. She put on the top, without a bra, as the material wasn't thin. As she was looking in the mirror, Sikandar pressed the door bell again, apparently getting impatient.

"Just a minute,"

Sakshi walked to the door and opened it. Sikandar was standing there, wiping sweat off his face. It was a usual hot and humid day.

"Hello madam, Sir sent me to collect the files"

"Sorry for making you wait, I was in the bathroom," Sakshi said, smiling at him.

"Its OK, no problem," he managed to stammer back, as his gaze shifted to her breasts and back to her eyes. Sakshi saw this, and loved this feeling of being able to make him infatuated on her.

"Come in, would you like some water?"

"Yes madam, thanks" he said as he walked in. He stood at the doorstep, as Sakshi walked in to the kitchen, adding a bit of swing to her hips, as Sikandar fixed his eyes on her ass. She returned with a glass of water.

"How are you Madam" Sikandar asked, sipping through the glass of water.

"I am feeling fine, but I really wanted to thank you for saving me. I feel you deserve some reward for your courage and chivalry." Sakshi said as she stood in front of him.

"Its OK Madam. Serving and protecting you and this family is part of my job. I don't need any extra money, as my salary is sufficient. Moreover, Sir treats me well and that is a reward in itself" Sikandar said, looking deep into Sakshi's eyes.

There was a moment of stillness between the two, as both stared into each other's eyes. Sakshi then raised her heels and tiptoed and bent forward, and planted a soft kiss on the cheeks of Sikandar, and withdrew. Sikandar stood transfixed, unable to process what just happened. He has just been kissed on the cheeks by a beautiful teen girl, who was none other than his bosses' daughter.

"This is the bunch of files" Sakshi said, pointing to the files, breaking Sikandar out of his tranfixation.

.

As Sikandar began arranging and tying up the file, Sakshi went and sat on the sofa. She lazily stretched her hands upwards, arching her body, so that her breasts were clearly visible pressing against the top. She let the skirt ride up her legs quite high as she stretched her legs. Almost the whole of her slim, fair legs were on display.

"Tell me when you are done," Sakshi said.

Sikandar turned around and looked at her, and froze, looking at such a hot girl, with her entire legs exposed, and breasts jutting out. Sakshi looked at him, and could see lust in his eyes. Sikandar was having an erection. Sakshi loved the feeling of being so seductive. As she gazed at him, Sikandar turned back and resumed his work.

He finished his work, and bundled up all the files and tied them in separate lots. He then looked at Sakshi, paused for a moment.

"Would you mind helping me take some of these files to the car, as I cannot carry it all myself," he said.

Sakshi realized he could have called the watchman to help him, but the lure of the possibility of teasing him further was insatiable.

"Sure" Sakshi said with a smile.

As she was getting up, she leaned forward, giving him a glimpse of her beautiful breasts. He stood there just staring at them even as Sakshi was standing up straight. He could clearly see that she wasn't wearing a bra. Sakshi then realized that she couldn't go downstairs without a bra as someone in the building could see her such an attire.

"Just a minute, I need to wear my bra," Sakshi said to him, with a seductive smile, and turned and headed towards her room.