12.Shivansh

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There are three things I don't believe. Ghosts, Rcb winning a trophy( I am die-hard fan of rcb), yuvi's getting pregnant. I don't even believe in myself sometimes because I am a very unpredictable person. If I am thinking something I have to do tomorrow then I'll do something else tomorrow because that's my fucking nature, I like to fuck everything and mess around people.

But I have always believed in one thing, beating sangquake's ass sometimes. It was my childhood dream to defeat her, she has always kicked my ass but today I finally got the opportunity to defeat her. I cannot express my feelings in words. The look on her face was look I just want to see again and again. Even my pancreas is feeling happy because of my victory.

If I had my own way I would have paused that time and watched her reaction again and again in HD.

I don't know where the hell i am going but i just wanted to spend some time with her.

Translation: I wanted to irritate her more.

I may look normal but deep down i am asshole, the type of asshole who will irritate his enemy after their death also.

"Tell me where the hell we are going?" she ask.

"I don't know" i said.

Well, I am not wrong, I have no idea where we are going. I am just riding my bike to irritate her.

"What the fuck that suppose to mean?" she asked again.

I can imagine her planning my demise already. She must be planning to kill me any second. I didn't say anything. I keep my smart mouth shut. I have no idea why I allowed her to sit on my precious bike just because I wanted to irritate her. Otherwise I would have preferred to cut yuvi's head rather than allowing her to sit on my bike.

Translation: Yuvi would have ripped my ass before I could have touched his head.

I was in my thoughts when my bike it the breaker, it didn't get the time to to press the break. All of sudden her hands touched my shoulder, her touched directly send a sensation to my dick. I felt a sudden urge to ran out of the bike.

"Eww! Now i will have to wash my hands thrice" she murmured.

The little hardness in my dick disappeared as I heard her voice. For fuck sake i am not germs that she acting like this.

I bath regularly for the sake of god.

Okay fine i don't bathe regularly but that doesn't mean she will react like because her hands touched my shoulder.

Her body is not at all touching my back, she made sure not to touch me and i am going to make her touch my back because I am stubborn as hell. She needs to learn her lesson and I am so desperate to teach her a lesson. A smirk appeared on my face as an idea came into my mind. I start to drive the bike on full speed not to scare her.

Translation ; she is not scared of anything except for me (she doesn't give a shit about me).

All off sudden i pressed the break of my bike and my bike stopped on my the spot, her hands touched my neck and her body touched my back. The thought of her body, her chest that have boobs, touching my back is wild.

I look at her long hands that are wrapped around my neck.

What if she tries to kill me with her hands, fuck no. i am hundred percent sure she is planning different ways to kill me. I should remove her hands from my neck but i didn't. Instead, i opened my mouth to give her more reasons to kill me.

"Love" i said.

"What is it?" She ask as always, rude, loud and pathetic. Her voice is so loud that it can give a competition to a loudspeaker.

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