Entangled {With Slaves Of Persia} (Book 2)

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Rahul's P.O.V continues....

Finally the day arrived. One by one the guests were arriving at the Zorro's Inn. I was waiting for my love to arrive along with Pam Aunty. I sent Meera in my car with a driver so that she gets comfortable in getting ready for the event.

Checking the entrance once in while I could see the desperate paparazzi clicking pictures of the guests entering in. They all appeared more desperate than me.

'Rahul did you find out when Pam is going to come?' Dad asked me while I was on my way to check on Pinky Aunt's preparations.

'Don't worry dad!! I've sent Meera to bring Pam Aunty with her!' I answered.

What's the matter? Everyone's so desperate and is showing too much of urgency....

Anyways Pinky Aunty too is ready with her models to showcase her work for the first time and we all were waiting for the Cheif Guest Mister Arjun Chowdary, the leading head of the Fashion Industry all over India who has organized many such events showcasing his own creativity, along with the Police Commissioner of Delhi for his kind support in giving us a helping hand.

'Rahul, Vinay, you both be with me while I welcome our guest!' Said dad who seems to be a bit nervous.

'Dad! Are you okay?!' I enquired.

'Yeah..yeah absolutely fine son, only thing's that bothering me is can I face Pam now after such a long gap!!' Dad whispered in my ear.

So all this is about Pam Aunty?! Huh!!

'Dad!! Seriously?!' I was a bit shocked and smiled sheepishly looking at him. I did not know how to react. Was Pam Aunty his first crush or lover have no clue...

I was saved from the embarrassment with our guest Mister Arjun Chowdary entering in.

Shit....why is his stupid son Harsh too attending.....I never sent him any invitation.

My blood started boiling the moment I saw Harsh, the arrogant son of Arjun Chowdary who never leaves any opportunity to lay down with women.

Wish i could kick you out......control Rahul, be a professional!
My conscious mind came to my aid but I was beginning to feel restless and impatient. May be I must call Meera and tell her not to come here....what the fuck? I'm becoming so over protective. ...but I have to, that bastard is a bloody womanizer......

Dad stood on the dias, was giving speech, introducing the Chief Guest thanking all those people who put lots of efforts in organizing this even...blah.....blah...blah. ..

My eyes were searching for the tall beautiful girl. I tried calling her but her phone was busy all the time.

'It's on the occasion of my only son's birthday, I have decided to organize this event! I'm sure Pinky too is happy to be able to exhibit her beautiful designs!! This would now be an annual event starting this day every year!! All the other designers are most welcome to participate in this! For details they can login to  our website and fill the form!' Dad concluded his speech with wishing me 'happy birthday my dear son!'

All I did was just smile sitting over in the front row. In minutes the lights turned dim and with music ON one by one models were walking the ramp displaying Pinky Aunt's designs. I could see the flashes of the cameras used by the paparazzi and ofcourse few of our guests too did not leave any chance to click those models. My eyes kept wandering here and there searching for my love.

'Mister Rahul! She's my daughter Isha...!' I was introduced to Arjun Chowdary's daughter. She just arrived and Arjun Chowdary himself looked too proud introducing her to me.

I stood giving her a hand shake while she was all over me, hugging me and giving a peck on my cheeks.

Bitch.....you look just like a whore....

I hated the way she looked with heavy makeup. I hate when women use too much of makeup. This is what I love the most about Meera. She's so simple and sweet that defines her beauty, her simplicity aura and everything else about her attracts me.

Isha sat next to me, on and off she touched my thigh, placing her palm on my thigh she kept squeezing as if I'm a pillow.....

I think both brother and sister have the same qualities. Shit.... what's she doing?

The dim lights favoured Isha and she tried to touch my crotch area..what the fuck?!

Not wanting to spoil the event I got up from there saying 'excuse me!' I walked away from that bitche's ugly claws. I did not realise that Isha was following me.

'Hey handsome, why are you running away from me?!' Said Isha from behind.

'Look Miss Chowdary, I have a very important work to attend on right now. You just please go, have fun watching the new designs, have a drink!' I tried to talk to her in the most polite way I ever spoke to anyone.

'Yeah sure....but could you please help me?! I need to use the washroom!' She asked me.

'Yeah! I'm sure directions are written all over!' I just wanted to get away from her.

'Please help me! It's kind of urgent!' I knew she was trying to fake her urgency but had no other option instead told her 'Follow me!'

She walked with me towards the ladies washroom, 'there you go miss!' I said and was about to turn back when she grabbed my arm and pulled me in. By the time I realised what was happening, she pulled off my coat and unzipped my trouser and was trying to touch me.

'Come on birthday boy get into your birthday clothes!' She whispered in my ear.

Even though her touch aroused me, she was not the one with whom I wanted to have my special experience with and so pushed her away from me that very moment and to my utter disbelief, I saw Meera just entering the washroom.

'Oh god!! I'm sorry sir!' She said walking back and closed the door.
I was guilty and a bit shaken too.

I need to see my love..... I need to tell her what she saw was not what it looks like...

'Don't you leave me like this Rahul! Come on love me now!!' Isha was desperate in her words.

'Just go fuck yourself bitch!' I returned back to my normal behaviour.

I think that suits me the best...

'You are provoking me you bastard! No one has ever said no to me!' She yelled at me while I was picking up my coat.

'Oh yeah then try and learn to hear no for an answer!' I said adjusting my tie.

'You're gonna pay for this!' She threatened.

'Yeah...I know! I've seen so many of them like you, I deal with them every day!!' I yelled back and walked out of the washroom.

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