Part9- Anger
Finally the case over and finally officially she can get her partner back. Priti on other hand wanted to party that day as sign of achievement. Imlie didnt want to go at first but after insistance from her colleagues she agreed. She is not sure how she going to handle them flirting with each other. She dressed up rather sexily. Aryan frowned , "Kuch zyada chota nai hai?" He said
"Regressive brain shut up. I can still kick you in this dress" she said irritated.
"Yea right, lets go. She called me five times already" he said rather annoyed too.
"Ooo somebody got crush" she teased
"Right" shaking his head , he was dead tired physically and mentally today he wanted to sleep in but Priti was begging too much for him to come. And Imlie as usual her mouth always be smart with him and today he has no patience , he was this close to give her choke slam. He was mentally imagining and laughing . Imlie asked , "Why are you laughing?
"None of your business" he said making straight face again. Priti had invited her friends as well, she introduced them to both Aryan and Imlie.
Anger, thats how all this started... First Imlie anger rose when she saw Priti openly flirting and Aryan acting normal with her. The way she was touching him, trying to get his attention Imlie didnt want to look but her eyes would automatically go on them. She kept having shots, while she stared at them. Sombody tapped on her shoulder, it was one of Priti's friend who wanted to dance with her. She shrugged anyways why she ruining her night. She was drunk and she want dance her heart out. She was swaying and enjoying the music, and dancing with the guy. Aryan hasnt noticed because Priti was constantly keeping him busy with conversation, Imlie glanced again they were laughing it annoyed her. "Excuse me" she told the guy in the ear and left the dance floor.
She causually went there, "Man talking about weight gain, bananas try to avoid them"
"What you guys talking about?" Imlie curiously asked
"Oh we were just talking about maintaing healthy weight, about food - the good the bad" Priti said "So i was just telling him to not eat bananas thats one of the fruit try to avoid"
"Oh banana? He doesnt eat banana .. he loves to give banana" Imlie said smiling. Both of them didnt get it, good she is saves but she loved what she said. She was drunk anyways WHO BLOODY CARES! Anyways he is too busy in her. Aryan eyes went wide when he realized what she meant, but by that time she was lost somehwere in dance floor. Now that last nail in the coffin, he has had enough . He was just about to confront her when Priti insisted to dance. Being polite he led her to dance floor.
He bumped into someone or rather Imlie was dancing way too closely with a guy. They were too close for his liking, "Excuse me" he grabbed Imlie hand taking her out of the place. "Leave me! What the hell" she said with slurred speech. He is drunk so she is but she is much more than him.
"Aryan!! Thok denge tumhe bol rahi hu" he didnt listen. He took her back of club where it was secluded, he pused her against a tree, grabbing her shoulder and looking straight in her eyes, "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!! Kuch bhi bolti ho!!!" He shouted at her
"What the hell is wrong with you!! Itne kareeb the, chuma de dete" Imlie scremed back.
"Banana what the hell was that about? You think I didnt get it? It was a stupid joke!"
"Ha stupid just like you. But funny tha bananaa dete gumte to ho"
"Ek shabd aur to dekh lena. And ye kya tha kisi ke bhi saath tum nachogi?"
"Heh?" Imlie looked at him confused
"Tum aur woh ladka" he clenched his jaw
"That was just dancing mein t o sirf Gaurav ki hoon" Imlie said
"Enough!! "
"You enough bevde!! Chi drunk man" Imlie said holding her nose then she punched his forehead. "Wtf you violent woman!" She giggled "Only with you violent.. shakal dekhte hi violence dimag mein aata hai"
"Aghhh i will choke you jungli kahi ki... You are more drunk than me by the way!!" Aryan barked back
"Why are you fighting dont you have someone to go back to?Jao na Priti ke paas kiss her. Take her tonight to our house.. Kiss her" she said her tone changed to upset.
Before she could say anything he kissed her, and she responded back in heat of the moment. The anger was visible with their kiss. They were fighting for dominance both almost reaching for others shirt. Aryan suddenly realise and pushed her. "F**** sorry." Holding his head and turning around. Imlie straightened her shirt astounded at what just happen.
