Chapter 17

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Kazi had also shown up to the rooftop and was mesmerized by Seynish. He definitely was going to try to take advantage of a stoned Seynish and try to get close to him. He didn't care even if people watched, he was going to give them a show. 

Kazi crept upto Seynish' couch and casually put his arm around Seynish and leaned in. He was trying to make sure nobody noticed him and was going to give Seynish a giant smooch on the lips. Seynish' eyes were closed and he had probably passed out from all the drugs he had consumed. Kazi slowly leaned in, caressing Seynish' face, admiring his rugged beard and carefully brought his mouth closer. 

Suddenly he felt a jerk as he was pulled back by his jacket! What the f*** was that?! 'Get off him you sicko!' shouted Humayun as he ripped Kazi off of Seynish. Humayun slapped Kazi across the face and pulled him towards the other side off the rooftop. Kazi clamored around and ran downstairs, he definitely did not want any further public humiliation. Humayun was fuming but Ifreen calmed him down putting her arms around his waist. She was married but who cares, the night was 'young' as (burger DHA people would say).

Simran was trying her best to gain everyone's attention, she had practiced her Deepika Padukone's Besharam Rang steps to perfection in the mirror for hours and no one was paying attention! She saw Humayun and Ifreen canoodling and decided to stop that mess from happening. She started dancing towards them making sure not to trip on her high heels. 'Blue hai paani paani paani' she tried singing  as the song blasted on the speakers. She pretended to 'trip' and 'fall' in Humayun's lap. Ifreen clearly was mad but Simran chose to ignore her sarrhiyal expression. She was going to make as much use of Humayun as she could. At least he had a Civic even if an older deadbeat model, she could get a free ride home from this!

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