JENNIFER'S POV
"Yaa ! So what do you suggest me to have in drinks ?" I asked Sameera while I struggled to insert my key in the ignition point. I was panicking badly. I didn't what her to do something stupid now about which, she would regret once she was sober.
This is easy ok? You just talk and keep her occupied. Breathe.... yes... almost there...
I kept on repeating this in my mind barely hearing Sameera's blabbering. My hands were getting sweaty and soon they began to treamble.
The engine roared and I drove out of the parking lot, keeping the speed at 90 KMPH, I zoomed past the vehicles, driving like a maniac, breaking signals and almost breaking my neck due to the frantic breaks after every two minutes.
I almost ran into a sleek black colored stylish car with tinted glasses.
Doesn't the driver know that its illegal to have opaque windows of a car? Idiot! I mentally scoffed.
"You there Jenny darling? I asked you something..." Sameera questioned." Umm.. what? I just got stuck in the traffic. Come again?" I said suddenly getting aware that I was still on the phone.
"I saaaiiddd.... leave it! I'm bored now ok! I'm up for rising the temperature ok... Cooommmee naaa!" Her words were now in a full slurring mode.
"NO! You won't start your show before I reach. Tell those sons and daughters of bitches and dogs and rats to keep their mouths shut TILL I REACH THERE!" I roared. And to my surprise, she started giggling.
No.. not again!
"Seems like even you are eager to admire my husn(beauty in Urdu)." I smacked my forehead with my hand.
totally drunk now. This is a characteristic feature of Sameera. When absolutely drunk,
motherr' says to all the sons and daughters of bitches and dogs and
I literally wanted to bang my head against
vulgar people who were taking advantage of Sameera's drunken state, brought
one touches my
parked Sweety on the side of the road, fully aware of the chances of her getting towed away
almost running. There was
do I
do I get
You remember how we got in during the Smiley sting operation? In the same way, you
giggling please... And I promise
who was actually one of the heads of the Indian Mafia but posed as a businessman
back-up in case of some casualties, I had not really seen him as such ever. Still the other female colleagues of
that he was on some business trip. And by the time he got back, eventually all the clues
your trust.I shall die before associating myself to some bastard like him. May that moron be hanged to death! My lips twisted in disgust as I
was actually a control room having all the electric operators, fuse boxes and inverters. All these electricitybuffers were put in the middle of the room, thereby
I had expected more
one of them from behind. I quickly covered his mouth and punched
ground with a thud. That
alerted the only man up there. He revered and started moving towards the sound. I simply stood on my spot, waiting for him to take the first move. "Hey! Who are you? What did you did to them?
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