💗💗please vote and comment💗💗Chapter:18
Ricky's pov:
I bit her lower lip and started sucking it. She tastes so damn sweet. A light moaning sound left from her mouth.
Hell she is gonna open her eyes..
It took all my will power to pull myself back.
She is not gonna know what I did just now! Is she?!
I folded my arms before she could open her eyes and masked my face with a smirk which she always hates when I put on.
She blinked twice, I am sure she must have thought she had a dream of me kissing her. Well that's good then."I never knew you dream of me while you fall asleep. Well you should be careful with your moans. I don't want people to think my wife is a lascivious wanton." I stated with a cold surprised tone.
Her face flushed and turned red like cherry. I felt a devilish happiness seeing her embarrassment. She should never know I kissed her, more precisely while she was asleep.
Damn man!what was I thinking and why did I even do that. I seriously need to laid down...my visit to kobe club tonight seemed more and more apparent."What makes you think I am dreaming about you?" She got out of the car stating furiously.
I was drawn back by her furious words. I knew she would get pissed.'Simply because you weren't dreaming sweetheart! I actually kissed you! Stupid!' I smiled inwardly.
"Oh Is it? So you weren't dreaming about me kissing you? Huh?" I smirked while enjoyed teasing her.
"Sure I dreamt of kissing, but I did not say it's you, you are so full of yourself aren't you?".
Ohho!! she is playing with me Now!! Smart!! well obviously I kissed her, she is just hiding her embarrassment by saying this. What else could be the reason for her denial?
'FUCK!!!!FUCK!!! NO WAY!!!'
Was she really fantasizing someone else while I was kissing her? Was she really dreaming of someone making out with her while I kissed? Whom she dreamt? Who could be? That creep? Her ex-fiancee? No way? Did she?!
I felt a pain as if someone sliced my chest into peices! Fuck ! Hell with her! Why do I care!
I held her arm and pushed her away !"I don't have whole night to waste on you! My nights are meant to make someone's night pleasure and colourful. Why don't you go in and continue dreaming and fuck yourself as no one gonna make your night pleasurable. Help yourself" I spat with all the bitterness I can bring on my tone.
I saw tears welling in her eyes as my insults really hit her. A sadistic happiness I felt, it worked as a medicine for my hurting chest. I gave her cold smile and walked past her. She stood there like statue. I know I threw rude words on her but it's all her fault for trying to outsmart me.
I fastened my seatbelt never leaving eyes off of her, taking all the view of her, enjoying how much she is affected by my words. I drove car looking at rare view mirror she still stood there as one of our servant approached her. I drove fast as I badly wanted some whisky in my system. A moment before I was enjoying her saddened face but Now that I am all alone ,driving as the night is getting darker my heart surging with pain for an unknown reason. The silence was unbearable. I turned on some rap music with high volume. I do not want my mind to wander on any unnecesaary issues.As I reached the club I threw my car key to the valet parking. The guy gave his regular smile and bowed me. I could hear loud music as soon I entered, Daksh waved his hands I raised mine in response. I reached my friends and greeted them. I noticed Varun s absence, I wondered as he was the one kept calling me, reminding me for tonight meet then where the hell he has gone.
"Where s Varun?" I finally asked Daksh after giving a good glance at the surrounding. He is not to be seen anywhere near.
"He is doomed!" Daksh winked at me followed by a funny smile on his face.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I knitted my brows taking a glass of whisky from the bartender.
"He kissed watermelon!"
I spit the whisky as soon as I heard him say. I didn't even care spilled whisky on my shirt.
"No way?" I was dumbstruck.
Daksh drank his whisky coolly.
"Fun part you did not ask yet" he sipped again aiming his gaze on a sexy girl, who was swaying her hips seductively.
"What's the remaining part?" I asked him still recovering from the first blow.
"She slapped him"
I choked.
he stated calmly smiling at the girl whom he s gonna give a memorable night for sure.
It took me a minute to regain myself from every blow bastard throwing in his casual style.
"Spill every thing at once asshole! don't give me a heart attack for every second"
He smiled fashionably ,the one which he presents amongst girls to fall for him.
I hit his head rather harshly
"Damn!! that hurts man!!".
"Where's that idiot?". I kept my glass back on the table.
"Dude!! Don't even try! Listen to your bro! You might not like what u see!" He kept his hands on my shoulder with showing a great fake concern in his face.
"What's the bullshit you are spitting dumbass!! ?". I hit him once more.
"Bro!! That hurts man" he cringed.
"Where's the bastard?"I asked him rather serious tone.
He pointed towards clubs office room while touching his head and sliding his fingers on the hit spot.
"Don't say I did not warn you!!" He screamed from behind. I ignored him.
I walked towards the office of the club, as I pushed the door open I saw Varun sat on his office chair with half filled whisky bottle in hand and swearing words are flowing one after another from his mouth while staring the bottle as if he was talking to someone and not the bottle. There are 3 more bottle spread on the table. As the door closed behind me the music from the dance floor shut completely. Silence fell in the room. I observed him as he kept drinking . He started kissing the bottle and kept licking it.
That's it.
I snatched the bottle from his hand and sat on his table sipping the same. He tried to reach for the whisky, I kept it away so he could not reach it and stood infront of him.
"Whats got into your pussy man? Get up you idiot! Since when you started to piss on silly things?!"
I pulled him and shook him, he started crying loudly
Shit man!! what the fuck? he is totally drunk!!. What am I gonna do with him?.
I pushed him to the chair soon he chose his previous position and started swearing holding empty whisky bottle.
I scratched my head having no clue what should i do with him .
I walked out of the room and as I reached the bar stool Daksh handed a whisky glass in my hand."Told you! I tried thrice dude! No chance ! Let the pussy dig his hole there! He will be better by morning....." he took a pause,
"........is he still kissing the table?" His eyes still on the sexy girl on the dance floor."No.....whisky bottle!" I stated.
"Much better then!"
We sipped our drinks watching ahead, sweat bodies swaying thier asses to the music. Varun has a lot of explaining to do in the morning. Bastard better be ready for us.
〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️Eva's pov:
I rolled sides every now and then but couldn't get sleep at all. His words kept ringing in my head. How low and cheap he can get. He is a total jerk and he proves that every time without fail. I should have hit him on his face for such insulting words, only if I wasn't dumbstruck by his words and stood like an idiot.
"Aaaaaaaaaagh!"
I sat up, fisting my bedsheets in my both hands I emagined strangling him.
How badly i want to hit him now, asshole!, I can't sleep now.
He must be enjoying in the club with sexy girls around straddling thier body onto him. The emage of him enjoying while I am fuming in rage and my sleep was totally disturbed by him. I should not leave a single chance if I get to ruin him ,hurt him.You will have to pay for the sleep of mine which you killed mercilessly Mr. Ricky Raichand. I will not forgive you for honouring this long sleepless night. You wait and watch Ricky Raichand.
I held my head in both hands and shook my head
" please God I want to sleep, let me sleep." I threw my back to the bed again only to toss and turn......only thing in my mind kept running ......'why this night is too long?!'.
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