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

ab aajaa re mere

for years for her lover to arrive. She had lit a lamp in his name the day he

love and longing for the lover she had been madly

raha mera

jiya... ab aajaa re mere

piya... ab aajaa re mere

oceans between them was setting her body and soul on fire. I moved my hands in a wave pattern showing as if

Duniya se hai

kaa aaegaa aur is

desperately longing for my lover to come, take me in his arms, hold me protectively and kiss

my hips and with slow movements, twirled

Suddenly, I began to feel all hot. Those tingles began to erupt

part was

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... for more but what..... I couldn't

kiss that the stranger had stolen from me replayed in my mind for the

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

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