Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

DHANUSH'S POV

I drove like a maniac on the streets, almost banging into every second car. I soon drove into the Rajpath Marg. From the entrance of the colony itself, the rising up of the smoke was visible.

I was dreading the worst possibilities. I did not care if the cabinet lost even their chief minister but I cared a hell lot if Jennifer was affected by a single scratch.

I drove in and raced down the lane to come across the last mansion to have caught fire in its central wing. It was possibly the hall were they had arranged the anniversary ceremony.

Hell yes! They had invited the four devils, well aware of our so called business and real business. But I was not in a mood of reciprocating to any kind of conversation with anyone in my present fucked up state. While Shiv and Rudra were in Monaco, inaugurating our new hotel chain there. Abhi was in Delhi looking to any immediate threats from Phoenix.

I made a mental note of checking on Joseph whom I had given the responsibility to notify me of every damn movement of Jennifer. Then how the hell did I not come to know that she had to attend this fucking party!?

I quickly got down and stormed towards the front gates. The people there were rushing out from the main door. I was least concerned about them. I had to look for Jennifer. Going in from the front door would have only attracted unnecessary attention of the onlookers that why the hell was a multi-billionaire business tycoon dashing into a blazing mansion when all the "sane" people were moving out of it?

I took a turn and ran towards the back of the

had caught fire and the sparks were being emitted. I dashed into it with my shoulder colliding the wooden frame with a thud. Luckily, the

room. All of the room had got vacant with people rushing out from the main door. The smoke was making it difficult for seeing through the room clearly. If I stayed for long, it could

were swaying in the air, making movement difficult. I tried to adjust my eyes amidst the blck smoke.

furrowed my brows in

back towards me, absolutely still with no attempts to get out of

clinging to her body, the sparks of fire were almost burning her skin, making it red, but oblivious to all of it, she remained transfixed on

tense. She had escaped in her

safe outside. I cupped her cheeks and whispered ,"Sweetheart, we need to move out. Please relax and breathe." To this she turned her gaze towards me and said ,"They all died... in fire. Leaving me all alone.... I saw them burning, screaming out

picked her up in the bridal style.

my car, opened the passenger seat and slid Jennifer there, securing her with seat-belt. Her body had turned red due to the furnace like conditions she had been in all this while. We soon moved out of Rajpath Marg and started to her house. I drove down the road once in a while looking at her. Her lips were still trembling because of the nightmare she had been living in her dream. I badly wanted to kiss her trembling lips, embrace her tightly and make her relax, which

slide out of my seat. I jogged to the to the passenger side and opened the door. I firstly took out her house's spare key from the glove compartment and slid it in my pocket. Then I unbuckled the seat-belt

was mentally thumping my back for ordering Joseph to make a spare key of her house and keep it in each and every car I had. I had made him do it for any situation where I had to "visit" her unannounced, ofcourse. Each night, I had been restless on my bed and had somehow

took tonnes of restrain to not loose my mind and refrain myself from doing more just caressing her. At the back of the mind, I was contemplating a possible explanation in

She was still unconscious, unknown to her surroundings. I