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.

Sameera. When absolutely drunk, she mixes Urdu with

guys and girls ! My 'sisterrr from from anotherr motherr' says to all the sons and daughters of bitches and dogs and rats to wait till she

you to announce that!?" I literally wanted

thought that they were the very vulgar people who were taking advantage of Sameera's drunken state,

one touches

the side of the road, fully

the Den and leaving Sweety behind, I made my way inside. I was almost running. There was a long queue outside the club. The line could surely resemble a big fat anaconda seen in a

How do I

I'm here. How do I get

! You remember how we got in during the Smiley sting operation? In the same way, you get your ass here!" She

And I

actually one of the heads of the Indian Mafia but posed as a businessman in front of the

had been there as a back-up in case of some casualties, I had not really seen him as such ever. Still the other female colleagues of mine were drooling on him....

that he was on some business trip. And by

shall die before associating myself to some bastard like him. May that moron be hanged to death! My lips twisted in disgust as I moved towards

the middle of the room, thereby blocking the view across the room. It had only 3 muscled men, who had been revolving around the room at almost equal distance

I had expected

in, and pounced on one of them from behind. I quickly covered his mouth

myself. I kicked him at his butt. He fell on the ground with a thud. That loosed his grip on the riffle and I used this opportunity to bang the stock of the weapon on his

I simply stood on my spot, waiting