I'm so sorry for being a lazy ass . But here you go for the next boring chapter,hope so you guys will like it and give your love to it.
Please ignore the grammatical mistakes and enjoy ❤️.
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Raghav
I hate ball and parties,yet Mr. Deshmukh's wife wanted her husband's birthday to be grand and luxurious .I just hate going there sometimes, because Dhruv acts like a shit around their parents and after this news I'm going to be the star of the ball tonight .
Well Deshmukh was one of our family member and also our business partners, so I've to attend it. I head up to the ball at around eight . As soon as I entered all pas started filming me asking so many questions and thankfully one of my body guard and ball securities helped me with the mess and I entered the party. As usual Dhruv was standing in the corner of the ball room gulping down the lemonade, because there was no alcohol today. I smirked looking at his irritated posture as i made my way towards him.
we talked about business and I ignored Dhruv's conversation when he started crying for alcohol. I excused him when i saw Mr. Deshmukh talking to his old friend's group. I wished him Happy Birhday and get myself out from there, because many of the old men's started placing their daughter's proposal in front of me, after the biggest news.
Two hours passed for this shit and now with Dhurv it was also me who was craving for alcohol now. Because this shit is boring. I looked at the end corner of the room only to find the same black hairs, curved figure wrapped in red satin, olive skin , her lips moving as she was talking with someone on the call.
I excused myself and ignored Dhruv's 'wtf' look and went towards her and stood behind her. The sudden sensation of warmthness wrapped around making me feel dizzy around her. Maybe it's because of strong sweet smell.
She finished talking on call and I held her arm as she spun around and her gaze fixed on me" wtf are you doing here?"
She got confused and her skin turning pale yellow,"umm-Who are you to ask me that question?"she said squinting her eyes at me.
"Wtf?"I said narrowing my eyes at her and silence hung in the air between us .
"ok ladies and gentlemen let's have fun by dancing choose your partners and come in the center of the ball hall" Dhruv announced, his voice irritating as hell.
I broke the eye contact with Shivani and looked up to find the center ,"will you be my partner?" I said my gaze fixed Chandelier.
"Don't even think of dancing with me and please leave my hand" I looked at her as she was looking in my eyes , her face angry. I pulled her close to me until my mouth reaches her ear, "Don't fuck with my mood, Cherry!"
"Who's Cherry?"
"You"I said , she looked away in search of something.
After giving a wild thought she noded her head in Yes . I smirked internally and took her in the center and offered my hand . She looked at it and gave her hand into my hands, such a good girl she is.
fine if you want to ruin a girl's life by giving her hand in my hand fine that's good
If I said that then yes I would like to take my words back .I pulled her closer to me and curled my hand around her waist. Her hard nipples touching my chest and her eyes glowing more when she's looking straight into my eyes, perfectly curved lips and a tinted hue on her cheeks " what now?" She asked.
"Dance " I whispered.
I felt her getting uncomfortable under my touch, when we started dancing .
" what are you doing here?"I asked my thoughts still stucked on the fact that what is she doing here.
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