♧13-THE WORST NIGHTMARE (ii)♧

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Warning: Mention of drugs and steamy scene

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Warning: Mention of drugs and steamy scene


THIRD PERSON

Ruhi who was too careless to understand anything, was trying hard to cop with the growing sensation running throughout her body. Her body was numb with the sudden euphoric feelings. All she could focus on the hands around her waist as they sent weird sensation through her body. She wanted nothing but to close the distance between her and the person whoever he was. She was feeling weird and better at the same time.

Meanwhile, Krrish who was furious with his wife's behavior went and directly landed a hard punch on the man's face ,pulling Ruhi behind him. His eyes were red , filled with rage. The man stumbled on his spot. However before he could regain his balance, Krrish held his collar ,throwing a kick on his stomach as he was knocked down on the floor. With this, all eyes turned towrads them as they started whispering and letting gasps.

"You pathetic bastard! How dare you to touch her inappropriately?" He slammed his fist on stomach, kneeling down beside the man's body. The man struggled to speak something but Krrish was quick enough throw another punch on his face.

"You tried to mess up with the wrong person. I saw everything with my eyes, you moron." He shouted, landing another punch on his chest when the man coughed blood in anticipation, desperate to breath some fresh air.

"Who ar...are y..you? Who..o is s..she that you are beati..ng me?" The man asked stammering while trying to breathe when Krrish continued to hit him with his hard blows. The security guards and some men came there to grab Krrish, stopping him from hitting the drunk man.

"She is my wife, rascal." He loudly screamed, holding himself back from hitting him anymore.

"Mr. Chauhan, calm down." One of the man told him as he struggled to hold furious Krrish in his grip.

"This party is fucking ridiculous. I am leaving." Without exchanging further words, Krrish came out of their hold and averted his eyes to Ruhi who was silently standing while speaking gibberish and giggling to herself. He shook his head realising that she was pretty much drunk.

He went towrads her who smiled broadly looking at her and held her wrist. Ignoring her whining and struggles, he dragged her out of the hall room.

***

"What the hell just happened, Ruhi?" Krrish shouted on Ruhi as he dragged her inside their bedroom. Ruhi who was feeling those weird sensation and warm fuzzy feelings, let out a groan and started roaming her hands on her chest and stomach. Krrish looked at her with shocked expression.

"What the hell a you doing ?" His eyes widened as he noticed his wife trying to remove her clothing piece from her body. She ignored his question and started discarding her saree. His mouth parted in shock when she discarded her saree from her body leaving her in her petticoat and blouse. He couldn't help but blink his eyes repeatedly in order to ensure that it was truly his innocenct wife.

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