Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

JENNIFER'S POV

The ride to the chief minister's residence was a 30 minute silent affair. Except of some questions thrown to me from my soon-to-be-father-in-law Sumit Prakash. They were all my job oriented questions, so I was quite at ease. All the way though, I found myself avoiding the lustfull bulgy eyes of Mr. Prakash Jr. Soon, we entered the Rajpath Marg, the colony were all the administrative, political delegates resided.

It was posh, each succeeding house better than the previous one. The houses... no, the mansions were all present in an organized honeycomb structure. Each mansion, having a fountain at the entrance and a big patch of garden. Soon, we reached the end of the lane. The car stopped there. I shifted my gaze from my left side to the right, to view the other side through the window. And what I saw was a sight to behold.

This, was not at all a mansion, it was a palace! All of it decorated with golden and silver lights. The gates itself were great,grand,gigantic and...... Well, the sight was something out of the world.

my jaw touching the ground. What the hell was happening in my life!? I was a commoner till yesterday! But today, seeing my current position, I highly doubted that now. If a few monthes ago, someone would have said me that one day, I would be eating in the house of the chief

that poor goat which is fed a lot, taken care of, pampered

so I didn't appear reluctant. We stood there

Memorial of Calcutta. Spendid! There was a grand fountain located at the centre of the path meeting the palace. Having, four fountains combining together and splashing the water in the shape of a swan. At their base were beautiful pink lotuses floating. I really wanted to stop, turn, move to the lotuses and kiss them, feel their soft petals against my lips. But ofcourse, I didn't want to look like a douchebag, so quietly I followed Sumit Prakash, with my hand still in Mayank's grip. We reached the wooden doors of the palace. I quickly wiggled my hand out of his grip and further swat his hand away

on it

the entrance itself is so alluring, what expectations should I keep with the

I thought mentally