Rahul stepped down from the train at Jaipur Junction. The summer heat of Rajasthan hit him like a hot wave. He was 21 years old, tall, slim, and still very innocent when it came to girls and sex. His college summer break had started, and his parents had sent him to stay with his mother's younger sister, Aunt Priya, because they were going abroad for two weeks.

He took an auto-rickshaw to Aunt Priya's big house in a quiet colony near C-Scheme. The house was beautiful, with a small garden and cool marble floors inside. When he rang the bell, the door opened and there stood Aunt Priya.