Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

Chapter 28

JENNIFER'S POV

And here we go.... again! Why was this happening repeatedly from the morning itself? My heartbeat quickened as soon as I moved to the centre of the stage with my ghoonghroo on. I placed my hand on my chest and closing my eyes, I began to take deep breaths. It felt as if my heart would either jump out of my rib-cage and end up falling on the floor or burst within me because of its furious rate of beating.

Condition:- Tachycardia .... Possible reasons... caffaine, alcohol and drugs.... But did I have coffee today? I don't touch alcohol or drugs! Then? I am not that tired so surely not fatigue... But why am I feeling so anxious... why is it...? Hypertension? Am I about to be diagnosed with Alzheimers at a mere age of 27?

My head had been throwing such thoughts to me (see, I have that doctery mindset in my viens) and I was confused as hell. I was freaking out badly. But still, somehow after drinking some water, my breathing came to normal. Once I was ready, I took my position and mam turned on the music.

Silsila yeh chaahat kaa, naa maine bujhne diya

Oo piya.... yeh diya.....

I gracefully stood up from my initial sitting position and cupped my hands signifying a lamp. I began to twirl on one foot across the floor, making one full circle as the background music continued.

Silsila yeh chaahat ka, naa maine bujhne diya

Oo piya... yeh diya....

Naa bujha hai, naa bujhega, meri chaahat kaa diya

aajaa re mere

about a girl waiting for years for her lover to arrive. She had lit a lamp in his name

and longing for the lover she had been

raha mera

aajaa re

ab aajaa

fire. I moved my hands in a wave pattern showing as if my body had been caught among dazzling flames. I lifted my skirt a

Duniya

aaegaa aur is iskaa piya sang

I was that girl in the song, desperately longing for my lover to come, take me in his arms, hold me protectively

and with slow movements,

to feel all hot. Those tingles began to erupt on

it felt as if each of my body part was ablaze, as if I

drown myself in the melody of the music, but with those tingles, it felt as if someone was stripping me off with an intense gaze and touching my bare skin from afar and that touch, was making my skin burn...

the stranger had stolen from me replayed in my mind for the thousandth time since the morning. Soon, my dance

the time my performance ended, I was perspiring badly. My top was clinging to my chest, making me somewhat uncomfortable because of the

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