Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

JENNIFER'S POV

I went up towards the stairs which led to the 'DJ's lair' as they call it. Ridiculous, right?

There, was a plumb looking boy probably in his teens mixing-matching the discs, tunes and playing them for the crazy crowd downstairs.

Stealthily, I tip-toed towards the back of the boy. He didn't really look alarming. He was cute and chubby, engrossed in doing his job. Well, good for me. Once I passed him, I went straight and met a corridor. It was a long dimly lit hallway. I kept on walking till the end of it, silently memorising the directions I was taking. Then, slowly I took out my revolver at one hand while keeping the walkie-talkie in the other. Unfortunately, I didn't have my Bluetooth headset with me. I cursed myself quietly.

I knelt a bit and hid along the metallic wall when I saw a right turn. In a flash, I turned to see for possible threats but found none. So with gentle steps, I continued walking taking the right turn. This hallway had floor to ceiling windows at both the sides of it.

Surely, these are tinted glasses.

Then all of sudden, soft murmuring voices became audible. I turned my device on and spoke," I think I am approaching my target. OVER!" I again began walking, very careful of not making any noise.

After walking through this hallway, I saw a door, massive wooden door. It had intricate patters made on it. The voice of someone speaking had been coming from there. I readied myself for any possible firing. And then, gently pushed the door. To my surprise, it didn't creak.

Good for me! I was relieved for having not alerted anyone inside.

I slipped inside with caution. There, I stood at the start of a huge room which was carpeted. The room had a huge chandelier hanging at the top and some really beautiful light around it. Apart from it there were more tube lights too, but only the lights of the chandelier were on giving the room a dazzling effect. Still, it's lights were not enough for illuminating the entire room. It had beautiful warli art and oil paintings on the wall.

The rest of the room was devoid of any furniture.

I stood there rooted, gawking at my surroundings. But soon, I again came back to my senses. I turned my head towards the center of the room and there, I notice a tall figure speaking on his phone, with his back towards me.

"Yeah Mr. Gupta, we will look to it. Let the arms reach Bulgaria first then we shall decide our line of action" The deep, hypnotizing voice said.

on my device," I got him! Shall need some help

sensed me as he turned around and my

not him, it's

in shock. He took a step forward but still

Jenny! This isn't Roger

my body seemed to be having it's own decision.

me. Although he was physically alluring, no less than pure magic, still somewhere he emitted

darling! You want to see the sun rising tomorrow right? So.... RUN AWAY. NOW!!AWAY FROM THIS MAN WHOSE BODY

roaring such warnings in my mind but still my treacherous

close. His sweet-spicy cologne was filling my senses, leaving me mesmerized. He lifted his hand and slid it through my hair, cupping my right cheek. Involuntarily, I leaned towards his touch. He greased the rough pad of his

strikes me hard!" He said as he joined his forehead against

hand and said huskily," You have no idea how much you are affecting me!" And with that, he descended down to

kissing him back. He started sucking my lower lip and I let out a moan in his mouth as heat

slipped from my cheeks to my waist. His hold on my waist was gentle yet firm. I was trembling in the ocean of sextual desires. I fingers crept into his thick lock of hair as I pulled him closer and he continued to ravage my mouth with his. Our tongues tangled and continued their battle of dominance. Their mating with one another was pushing me into the pool of

of adrenaline through me in my life. I wanted

Ding Ding Ding .....

I felt

got hold of Roger White. Miss Amy did a great job in catching him and beating his brains out! We expect you

immediately broke the kiss. I could feel my skin developing a pink blush. I turned to move away but couldn't due to the firm grip of his calloused fingers on my

with rage, struggling in his arms. His grip on my

I questioned, shaking