Club

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Anya's POV:

(Next day):

We were standing inside a club. We here means me, Shanaya, Anjali and Prateek ( He was not leaving his gf go into a club alone.)

I was wearing a very short black colour dress which Armaan gifted me and I even sent him the photo, don't know if he checked or not.

We were here to make Shanaya move on according to her, she needs to forget Aveesh and the best way is getting drunk and dance.

Shanaya gulped two shorts while I take one and the couple didn't take any.

The club was filled with people or mostly rich people dancing or kissing.

When I felt a pair of eyes on me, I turned to look who it was. A beautiful smile made its way as soon as I saw the owner of the eyes.

God, he was looking so fucking handsome, in that black shirt and pant. He had his first two buttons undone making him look more hot. And one thing which I noticed was we both were twinning in a way.

We both looked into each other's eyes for seconds, don't know why but I found his eyes unresistably attractive.

Shanaya drank one more shot and started dancing.

Then only I saw a girl going towards him, first he didn't paid her any attention, didn't even looked at her, he was looking at me. Then the girl said something to him in seducing way. I was burning in the flames by just seeing her trying to flirt with him. He said something to the girl and the girl went from there while stooping her legs.

I smiled at him because I know he would have rejected her offer.

I saw Aveesh standing near him while drinking shots continuously, maybe he came with his friends.

Then only I got a call, I picked the call.

" Armaan!" I said while looking at him.

" You look fucking hot. I can't assure if I can control myself any longer and expose our relation." He said while looking straight at me. I looked down shyly and maybe I am blushing?

" Red colour suits your cheeks." He said.

And now I felt my cheeks getting even more red.

Girl, I am feeling an absolutely different feeling, like something hot happening inside me. One, my surroundings aren't helping me and his stare is burning something inside me.

I looked in his eyes and kept looking, there was a different type of chemistry between us, our eyes were talking more than our words tonight.

I want him to touch me, kiss me, my body is craving for his touch. But suddenly my attention shifted when some tightly grabbed my arm, looked at my side to find Shanaya holding my hand tightly, she was burning in anger, her eyes piercing a hole in whoever she was seeing. I turned to look Aveesh with a girl and that girl was being touchy touchy with him. Aveesh is really calling his death if we could kill someone with eyes, then Aveesh and that girl both would be dead till now.

" Let's go to the upper section." Shanaya said to me. What is in the upper section?

I cut the call after looking a last time at Armaan. Shanaya dragged me up.

As we entered the upper floor everything was different so different. No noice was coming, there was lady in reception, wearing very revealing clothes.

" Ma'am, what would you like?" The receptionist ask. She first saw my dress and got shocked but composed herself.

" Two rooms and two men. They should be 6'3 and muscular." Shanaya said. What, wait a second, I looked at her in shock. Wait, is it what I am assuming.

" Sure ma'am." The receptionist said. Shanaya passed the girl, her card.

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