DHANUSH'S POV
My gaze got rooted on the girl on the screen in black colored salwar kameez with zari embroidery work on it.
She was standing out from the rest of the crowd, as the small mirrors at the border of her dupatta were shining due to the disco lights falling on it. Even with only some lip balm put on those pink, plump lips she was looking ethereal. Not to mention her braided hair which let loose some of the hair strands on her face which were brushing her cheeks occasionally.
Her black-brown eyes seemed to have developed red streaks of fury as she gave a hardened expression to that wasted woman up there.
God! How can someone look so angelic....
Then with those killer moves of her pretty ass she went up the dias to catch hold of Sameera, her clicking of heels were the only prominent sound in the colossal bar.
If one tends to judge people by simply looking at them, then they shall be awfully wrong about my girl there who owns a deceptively innocent and pretty face.
Wait!! I.HAVE.NOT.CLAIMED.HER
Get a grip Dhanush!!!
I let out a low grown. Still my gaze lingers on her. To my surprise, instead of dragging the drunk and resistant woman along with her, she held Sameera by her shoulders and said something softly, with downcast eyes.
Hearing her say Sameera screeched," WHAT!? Are you planning to LOSE YOUR VIRGINITY with my boyfriend!?"
to hold, explore, kiss, caress, and make love...I smirk unaware that now the
your best friends
left me shell-shocked
brows in utter
the
she's
shut those goddamn thoughts of yours.. PATIENCE FOR FUCK'S SAKE!!! I
on the glossy tiles of the dance floor, breaking her neck and limbs, Jennifer got hold of her forearm and prevented her from having a small 'sky diving' experience. But still, she left her swinging and didn't completely pull her upwards. Beads of sweat broke on Sameera's
crying."I shall do whatever you wish!!" She sniffs." Please don't leave my hand..." Hearing this, Jennifer smiled displaying those perfect white teeth
SWEAR I WILL LEAVE ALCOHOL...
BLOWJOBS! NO MORE DICKS IN MY PUSSSSYY.." Her
on Sundays!!! None shall call you DURING YOUR
the police or related to some doctor
'for-now-good-for-nothing-Sameera" up and pushed her backwards harshly...
PLACE RIGHT NOW... WITH ME IN YOU FULL CLOTHES!" She
Really? People die to get
GIVE ME A BREAK!
the jacket on Sameera's face. Her fingers were trembling as she put on
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