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Following contains explicit contents such as Bad Language, Sexual Behavior, Gore and Violence. Writers are not responsible for any mental stress or change caused to readers due to the content. The All characters and events depicted in this film are entirely fictitious. Any similarity to actual events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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Gaurav is sitting at bar, having broken up with his 67th GF; he is feeling lonely and sad. He orders the strongest alcohol on the table to the bartender. He drinks his first glass, then second, then third… continuous till 12 rounds.
One girl arrives and sits on the seat beside him. Girl looking standout from the crowd wearing cowl neck halter dress, slit open from the centre of neck to chest revealing side curves of her breast.
In dizzy alcoholic state, Gaurav’s dirty eyes still lands on the perfect spot. He greets and lonesome talks begin. He has never been so charming, but the girl seems more interested in him. She comes closer to him to talk. Then she starts whispering in his ears. She says
“Meet Me in Room No. 261”
Gaurav still hung in alcohol gives a giddy shake to these words. Then he stares her perfect body while she leaves the bar.
He hasn’t met so perfect girl ever in his life. This girl in first meeting invited him to her bedroom. Doubt has to rise, but it was all killed by the alcohol and the curves his eyes still being playing.Ajay was never so interested in drugs until he met his old class teacher again after completion of his studies. He wasn’t able to find a promising future working 7 hours in front of same stupid machine completing the load of targets to be achieved or getting his Ass kicked.
Vivek sir taught him dealing, not cooking. Both were never good in chemistry. But dealing with people was their forte. They used to import cheap quality cocaine and weeds from Cargo Ships and re-distill them again back in India. This way they had a great growth in profit and less risk of getting busted. Slowly and steadily this duo of Vivek and Ajay conquered the drug empire of whole Mumbai.
Vivek sir built a big bungalow in outskirts of Andheri area. This was the place from where he managed most of his deals.
Vivek is sitting on his office chair reading ‘Dongri to Dubai’ for the 5th time. Ajay arrives.
“Adaab, Salam , Namaste sir”
“Kya haal hey Ajay, aaj is waqt mey kaisa aana huva?”
“Sir, Business mey ek nayein partner ko add kar na.. milane laayaa hoon.”
Vivek sir confused,
“Kon hey, Bulaao usey..”
Ajay looks back calls her. A girl enters, really short in height, light in weight, having negligible amount of mass on her body.
Vivek sir startles, “Kon hey yeh.. woh bhi ek ladki??”Ajay laughs, “Sir, Pahachaana nahee, Apne toh class mey thi.. Gauri.. Halfi Phulki, Hava sey bhi Jhulti.”
Vivek remembers little memories, but they aren’t , much clear.
“Kya huva lekin.. ek ladki ko aise dhande mey lagne kee kya jaroorat hey jismey itna khatra hey. Aur toh usey yeh kaam sambhaalne hoga kya?”Gauri steps forward. Sits on the chair infront of Vivek. Folds one leg over another like a don.
“Kya hey kee.. Life mey maza kaisa jabtak usmey kuch toofaani na ho.”
Ajay complains, “Sir meyne bahut samjhaane kee koshish kee baat mantee hee nahee hey.”
Vivek was about say something but he starts to cough badly.
Ajay exclaims, “Kya huva sir..?.? Gauri.. Phataak sey Ambulance ko phone kar.. Sir rukheeye jara.. ham abhi hee doctor ko bulaate hey.Gaurav enters the room no. 216. Still shaking mildy. He sees the girl wearing lacey robe. He walks towards her. She smile at his glance, both stands nearer to each other in front of the bed.
Gaurav has his eyes all over her body. Gaurav removes his shirt, she helps him undo his pant. He is standing still, the girl drops off her robe.
He can’t believe his eyes. Beautiful girl standing naked in front him. She comes nearer to him with her face towards his face.. Slowly and delightfully. To find a perfect position Gaurav starts walking backwards towards wall besides the door. He had never imagined that his breakup night would turnout so sexy.
Gaurav approached the wall, with his naked back against the wall girl come near to kiss him. Gaurav just want to feel this moment. The Girl was about to kiss , the Door open in sudden bang.
Nehhal walks inside and drags Gaurav away from the girl.
Gaurav bursts out in shame and anger “Saalein tu idhar kya kar raha hey??”
Nehhal takes out the Gun out of his pocket and shoots the girl on head whose eyes were turned completely black.
Gaurav falls down and sighs in relief.
Nehhal pulls Gaurav up “Bhai… aaraam karne ka time nahee hey.. kapde pahan .. chal bhaag”
Gaurav was wearing his pant than they saw moment in the girl’s body, Leaving the rest clothes behind, Gaurav and Nehhal ran out of the room.The corridor was full of people running here and there. Some of the boys and girls were having Black Eyes like the girl whom Nehhal killed. Instead of thinking anything else they started to run out of the place.
“Tuje maalum kaisa pada mey wahan tha.. uss ladki k saath”
Nehhal replied while they were running out dodging the attacking people.
“Jab muje pata chala tera break up huva hey.. muje laga hee tu idhar ayega. Mey yahan he baitha tha jab tu us ladki k peeche uske room mey gaya.. tere piche piche jab mey araha tha.. toh muje baaju rooms sey aajeeb aawaazien sunayee de.. tabhi muje laga kuch toh jhol hey bada…”
Finally they reached the car and drove away from the hotel.-----------
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