Never let me go

part 2 - the dinner party

Anika had never been more afraid of anything in her life anymore. He wanted to meet her but why? They were divorced and he had moved on so why now. She knew the reason that she hadn't gotten a job till now was because of him.

He made sure that she was jobless so she'd go and beg to him. And though the idea was tempting to her she could never do it. Her self esteem was more imporant than feeding herself apparently. But then there was Sahil. He knew very well that she'd do anything for him  and he had taken advantage of that very situation though his plan had terribly backfired. Instead of begging him for a job she had taken this demeaning job where she had to deal with her overfriendly boss everyday but tonight was the last straw for her.

Anika was deep in thoughts when her phone beeped. It was a text from Samar asking her come with food and drinks in the private lounge. What was she supposed to do now? If she went there Shivaay won't spare her but why should she care about that. They were divorced now and she wasn't bound to do things he wanted her to do. If she chose not to go there Samar may or may not fire her and she couldn't afford to lose her job. After much thinking Anika proceeded towards the private lounge supervising the waiters.

The private lounge was covered in the smoke of hookah and cigarettes . Moreover there were Russian dancers around . It was exactly the place where you would expect to find rich spoilt brats. Except him and also his brothers. Anika could never imagine her ex husband or her devars indulging in such cheap acts. Suddenly the realization that she was the only female who wasn't a dancer in a room full of some 50 drunk men dawned on her.

She had never been in a place like that before all her life . She was about to make her way towards Samar and his pervert friends when someone pulled her by the waist and dragged her in the hallway pinning her to the wall. She knew very well who it was .

Before she could say something he had already started shouting?

What the hell do you think you are doing? Asked her ex Shivaay Singh Oberoi.

Making sure that you have the best quality food. I am the caterer after all said Anika trying to free herself from his hold but to no avail.

Really...are you sure you are a caterer because last time i checked caterers don't dress like that.

What the hell is your problem? Since when do you care about what i wear. This is my workplace . Now if you'll excuse me I need to do my job.

Shivaay knew that she was not going to listen to anything he said. One hell of a stubborn woman she was. But he very well couldn't let her work there now could he? He made his way inside to keep an eye on her .

He entered the lounge to find his ex wife arranging several dishsd on the table. He was about to go to her when he saw Samar jeet malhotra approach her.  Samar was telling Anika something and she was smiling though her smile wasn't matching her eyes. Shivaay could tell that much after their few months of marriage.

He made his way to the table where Samar was sitting . He had to know why this bastard was being so friendly with his wife. Correction Shivaay ex wife remember thought Shivaay as he took a sip of his whiskey.

Samar, Vikhayat and Raghav were a trio Shivaay had always despised. All this did was drink all day and talk about women.

Hey Shivaay! You are back ...come play a game with us said Vikhayat. What game are we guys playing? Asked Shivaay disdainfully.

We are rating the girls we know on their looks ...more precisely their ass and boobs said Raghav smirking.

What the hell is wrong with these guys ? Thought Shivaay.