Chapter: 6
Eva's pov:
I kept staring at the ceiling for the last 10 minutes. Memorries of last night kept rewinding in my mind. I could feel anger boiling up inside me. The hurt I felt when he insulted me right after kissing me forcefully, making me punch him countless.
Why are you accusing him Eva, it's you let him have his way with you. Why didn't you kick him hard when he kissed you, touched you.
Yes I could not stop him, I hate myself when my body betrays me. Ofcourse...he is a player, a manwhore, an experianced one. It's easy for him to play with any woman. It's my fault, I let him touch me.
He must have enjoyed and celbrated his night after insulting me infront of his friends...
"Bahurani, badi malkin and bade sahab will be having breakfast in half an hour..bade saheb want you to join them..You are expected to come downstairs " maid raji interrupted my thoughts.
Wait Mrs. VJ here in mansion?.
"When did badi malkin come?" I asked wondering..
"She reached home early morning around 5 am choti malkin" she waited for me to reply.
"Oh ok Raji, I will be there on time."
I got out of the bed. I need to get ready, I have met Ricky s mom, Mrs. Reema raichand, only twice. Once on the wedding day, second time when she stopped over for a day visit before started to Paris. She is a well known fashion designer, many celebrities follow her designer wear. She has boutiques in London ,Paris ,New York. She was always on business tour. Ricky's elder sister Ritu stays in London, birn and brought up in her grand parents place. She spent her whole life in London now married and setteled there. Though she is a mother of 4 year old twin girls, she is the top model in her moms fashion shows. I haven't seen her personally.
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Ricky s pov:
I felt Eva kissing my neck...one night and she s changed....she can't keep her hands off me..I chuckled inwardly.. I better make her scream my name again..I opened my eyes and brought my lips to hers.....
'Wait! Who's this.'
Oh shit! This is the model girl from last night party but......Oh!.. I spent night with this one.....thank God... it's not Eva...I would not have faced her if it was her...I would never show her, how she had an affect on me last night.
I pushed her away...
"Baby!! can we repeat the night one more time?.." lust is obvious in her eyes.
"leave" I got off and picked my clothes.
"Baby pleaseee...."
Ahh! I hate this part of women, why they expect more. I DON'T taste leftovers.
"Listen neena....."
"I am not neena, It's Meena." She spat disappointed.
"Whatever, listen Teena, get your ass out of here NOW!"
"It's meena and u get your ass off..it's my room..." she screamed.
"Ouch!!.. Even better!.. nice fucking you....goodbye sweety..!"
Man!! That's embarrassing!! I couldn't stop smiling as I walked out of the room..
Where is this place?! Seems so many rooms..oh! A hotel!..I walked towards the lift..
My phone started ringing...Varun name on display..
"Yeah bro" I tugged mobile in between my ear and shoulder supporting as I was putting my jacket on.
"Where the hell are you man?"
"I guess! a hotel?!" I held phone in my hand now!.
"Name?... you asshole!"
"Wow...good morning to you too pussy!..hold on!.."
YOU ARE READING
You Will Love Me
Romance"I never wanted to get married to you in the first place, you don't have a right to ask me to get along with your family and friends". I spat on him hoping I sound steady and strong without getting affected by the zero distance of our touching bodie...
