LETHAL
DANGEROUS
ICE HEARTED
Shivansh Oberoi, a predator in Armani suit. He is cold and emotionless who ruins everything that threatens him or his family. He lives in darkness with his demons. Until one day he meets a girl totally opposite him. What...
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The loud music buzzes through the air and the neon lights shine in the air. There are herd of people swarming the club, their sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. The nightclub is tightly packed but we got special treatment, thanks to Oberoi name. I swear everybody in this city knows them.
"I wish Dhara could also join us" Sharvari shouts over music
"Me too" I agree. We are out to celebrate New Year but Dhara couldn't join us because of her pregnancy. Arush stayed behind with her and agree to babysit Samara.
"How about the offer you got from Paris. Gonna accept?" I ask Ishika. She has received an offer from a famous art gallery in Paris, which I think, is amazing.
"Yeah. Musée de la Cadence is not easy to get in and I have worked my ass way too off to let this go." she chuckles but it doesn't reach her eyes. Her eyes go to the dancing floor where Neil is dancing with a really beautiful bitch.
"Will you ever make a move on him? Say anything about your feelings?" Sharvari voice my own opinion.
"I'm his "friend"" she gestures with her fingers emphasizing on the letter d. "And he's too busy to care" Ishika looks at the floor, her eyes lock with Neil, and they glare at each other which is not so friendly. Are they really just friends? Ugh. I'm too sober for this.
We look at the ground floor and see Vihaan and Shivansh coming up with drinks in hand. I smile seeing Shivansh picked my favourite drink with umbrella straw. Every girl gaze lands on our men but they never flick another glance.
Stay away bitches! Shoo!
"You know what? Fuck it. I'm stepping on the dance floor" Ishika says. "It's never too late to get over an idiot" says Sharvari while I whistle. We watch as Ishika steps on the dance floor and gets swallowed by the crowd.
A few minutes later, the men arrive with our drinks and place it on the table. Then Shivansh places me on his lap and Vihaan does the same with Sharvari. I share a knowing look with Sharvari and smile. Men.
I pick up my drink and notice how possessively Shiv is holding me against his body and glaring at every man who dares to look in my direction.
"Careful Grumps. I don't want you to be burnt with fire of jealousy" I murmur in his ear.
"Then stop looking so damn sexy. I fucking hate when others drool over you" he growls biting my earlobe. I bite my lips to stop myself from moaning, hearing his husky voice.
"Ugh. Get a room guys." Shivika says and stands up with her hands on her hips. "We are going to the floor." She takes our hands and starts walking towards the dance floor. Sometimes I feel she's more of a mom than friend.
The music changes to something slow and sensual. The crowd goes wild with every beat. I stare into whiskey brown, getting drunk on it.
Once on the floor, my body instincts take over. I come alive with the rush of energy and start dancing. I sway my body sexily, knowing who is staring at me heatedly. I thread my hand in my hair and move slowly on the beats.
