She is a rude, arrogant but broken girl. Not the damsel kind of broken but "I will f**k u" kind of broken. She hates men to her core. If any men come near her its better they save their ASS. Then he came like a rain on a barren field. He drenched he...
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I came to meet my best & only friend, more like a brother Nevan Asthana . Who is quite famous drug lord.
Famous not only for his exquisite drugs but is an amazing assassin too. I come to him for all my problems.
I needed these drinks so bad. Because I now have a very hard nutshell to crack whose presence is driving me crazy.
What happened at that engagement party never left my mind. Her unique earthly smell, those voices she was making, the way her back arched, her eyes swirling with lust for me.
Was my undoing as I did what I never did before, jerked off at the image of me fucking her brains out. It was too hot for my imagination.
And I think I wanted to torture myself more. Coz, I started dropping her home as I wanted people to know that she is mine. Of course, it's typical.
But you can't help it when you are every time at edge meeting that person. But the person is so nonchalant about your presence.
Truly speaking I thought she will lose her cool at least one time & make out with me but no nothing. She gave me silent treatment as if I am her driver.
That's also not a prob but at least smile at me but no she gives me neutral expression or a cold glare. If her mood is bad that I want to rip my hair off.
Malika has said me to lure her with my body which creeped me out a little bit. But I got her point when I saw that look in her eyes.
As she did tell me that Aratrika never let any man touch her. And by seeing her reactions towards me Malika has suggested me that.
But now that I know she is comfortable with my touch. I wanted more which unfortunately not seems possible for the upcoming months.
So yeah, here I was drinking my sorrows away with smirking Nevan. Totally amused on my condition as I ranted on & on about her & only her the whole time.
Which he finds too funny it seems coz he chuckled which is once in a blue moon. Well, me talking about a girl is like pigs having wings. So, it's understandable.
I had enough drinks for the night so I asked for both of us to leave but he denied as he has some work to attend. I moved downstairs looking around seeing sahil my blood boiled.
But then my eyes searched for her & yeah, she was dancing their without the care of the world & her pitiful, distress fiancé. Not that I thought of seeing my sunshine in bar.
Why is she dancing so sensually? Moving her hips like a pole dancer. Pure seductress I tell you. Yeah, I have seen pole dancers but just because of Nevan & Rara.
They like to go to classy clubs for couple of drinks, where it is very common. Some were even strippers that me & Rara both scolded Nevan to pull a prank like that.
