Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

DHANUSH'S POV

I was heading back to my penthouse. The meeting with Hayden proved out to be fruitful. But it led to some bloodshed as I turned to return back to my office. Despite of giving a stern warning, he had the guts to even think of attacking me. Come on man... I am one of the devils after all.

SOMETIMES EVEN SATAN SITS BACK AND ADMIRES MY WORK. Although we had a higher purpose to serve which was beyond these drug dealing, peddling etc.

Anyway, Hayden had the spine of pulling out a child's play of attacking me, that too in my office, on the top of it... with the intention of killing me! Like.. What The Fuck!

I was really pissed.. Although I took my revenge by leaving him limbless and with no nails and only one eye, I was frustrated.

Then, as I got into my Limo.

I saw my phone flashing a conference call. It was of Shiv, Rudra and Abhimanyu.

They have been my brothers-cum-best friends-cum-partners in crime. We have known one another since our college days.

the meeting? Did he agree to our demands?"enquired Shiv. "Good. The meeting was a success. Except for the fact that Hayden was a pain in the ass. His child stunt of attacking me caused a bloodshed" Shiv

Asked Rudra as he fiddled with some files."Umm... the way I

government restrictions the smuggling of drugs, arms is becoming difficult. Water transport is a bit risky now, especially in the western waters." Stated Abhi in

all the transportation domain comes under the chief minister- Narayan Dhoopar."

Russian

it did turn to be a thorn in the ass at times because of the provoking, sudden attacks it planned, but still it was under

But....

Thundered all the three

damn decision regarding Narayan Dhoopar's proposal for fuck's sake!" Commanded Abhi. Well yes, you heard it right...

Dhanush. He is growing restless with every passing day. Moreover the alliance with his daughter

control all over the Western

on marrying off his only daughter Nayantara Dhoopar to me, as marriage with any of the devils meant power. The marriage would give us control over the transportation domain across the

didn't have the patience or time to entertain the demands and expectations of a romantic, spoilt brat! Although Nayantara was innocent, sweet,pretty and meek... an ideal wife.