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Shehnaaz

I was dancing with Ayesha, she dragged me here and made me put on this black, skin tight dress and these heels.

I'll admit the dress is gorgeous and I do think I look pretty, Although I am having fun tonight and I'm glad Ayesha drags me out with her every once in a while seeming how I don't have any proper friends so I guess it's just Ayesha and I.

She eventually found a man to dance with but I stayed solo, letting the music take over. Suddenly I felt hands wrap around my waist and pull me into a muscular body. I go to pull away when a familiar Voice fills my ear.

"You're a good dancer"

I turn around and face him, his hands still on my waist. I look up at him and smirk, "Sidharth? Are you stalking me? Is this something I should worry about?"

"Well you entered my club so who's the real stalker?"

"Well at least I came through the front door" I joke and he shakes his head. "Are you ever going to let that go?" He asks.

"Nope....you wanna talk somewhere else? I can't hear you over the music" I say, as the song changed to something more upbeat and loud.

"Let's dance now and talk later" he says and shivers run down my spine.

What is happening?

He spins me back around keeping his hands on me as we dance, I grind against him, feeling more confident as his hands wander my body.

After dancing to a couple songs he grabs my arm and leads me out. I see him make eye contact with two
people sitting at the bar and gives them a nod although I couldn't see who they were as he kept
dragging me out.

As soon as we pushed our way out of the club I felt the chill of the midnight air hit my exposed skin although the fresh air was nice.

"Here" he says shrugging off his suit jacket and placing it on my shoulders. I decided that it wasn't enough so I put my arms in the sleeves and the jacket was big so it ended up looking like a second dress. Sidharth looked at me and chuckles.

"You warm?" He asks jokingly as I flap my arms like a little kid as the excess material waved in the air. I saw a smile creep onto his face as we walk down the dimly lit street.

"So, do you actually own that club?" I ask and he nods. "And many more" he says and I shake my head.

"Quite the businessman" I reply impressed and he looks at me.

"Says you Miss wedding planner"

"Well, I am a busy woman and quite known around Mumbai and the whole of India. You should be
honoured just being in my presence" I state sarcastically and he laughs.

"I will forever be thankful M'lady. What an honour it is to be near the great Shehnaaz...." he pauses and I raise my brow. "Gill" I say and he smiles.

"Gill"

Silence settles over us as we walk, my heels clicking against the concrete pathway. "So, tell me a little
about yourself, the great shehnaaz Gill" Sidharth speaks up and I think for a moment.

"Nothing really interesting, mother father..no siblings. You?" I ask.

"Well, I've got a brother and sister. I'm the oldest" he responds, I decided not to ask about his parents
because he didn't mention them and I know just as much as anyone that losing someone hurts. I can't
imagine ever losing my parents, especially now. It's like I'm still coming to terms with his death.

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