Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

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.

This is a characteristic feature of Sameera. When absolutely drunk,

all the sons and daughters of bitches and dogs and rats

to announce that!?" I literally wanted to bang my head

who were taking advantage of Sameera's drunken state, brought fury

touches

road, fully aware of the chances of her

gates of the Den and leaving Sweety behind, I made my way inside. I was almost running. There was

How do I

here. How do I get inside?

Smiley sting operation? In the same way, you get

please... And I promise I shall give

time some months back when I had come to to the Den regarding a sting operation. We had to find a crooked criminal there who was actually one of the heads of the Indian Mafia but posed as a businessman in front of the public. We had gathered a

seen him as such ever. Still the other female colleagues of mine were drooling

some business trip. And by the time he got back,

before associating myself to some bastard like him. May that moron be hanged to death! My lips twisted in

room, thereby blocking the view across the room. It had only 3 muscled men, who had been revolving around the

had expected more

slowly crept in, and pounced on one of them from behind. I quickly covered his mouth and punched at the base of his neck knocking

moved to the next gaurd. Unfortunately, he was armed. "Carefull!" I muttered to myself. I kicked him at his butt. He fell on the ground with a thud. That loosed his grip on the riffle and I

my spot, waiting for him to take the first move. "Hey! Who are you? What did you