Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

DHANUSH'S POV

Fuck Buddies :- Surely more than the total number of leaves a gulmohar tree could bear on a spring morning.

Flings :- Had enough to produce a population half of a fucking continent!

Girlfriends :- (Well, as I had never really been a stable-relationship king of guy... you can still expect less in this department) Only equal to the number of hair you have on your head. Certainly less for my fucking standards! Isn't it?

But one look at this woman standing in front of me, and I could say that if fate had knocked my door beforehand and told me about her, I would have certainly remained a celibate till I got her!

Jennifer

My Jennifer

My little dragon spitting out fire whenever she got a chance.

Currently, she had been staring at her engagement ring as if it had been the very thing missing from her life, and now that she had it, she shall cling to it like her breathes depended on it. The ring was going too well with her caramel colored skin. The diamonds shone as if they had finally found the perfect person on whom they could sparkle like the stars themselves! The ring looked so damn perfect on her or maybe, she was perfect for it... Hell! Whatever she connected herself to, it only seemed to beautify! ... And it was compelling me to adorn my fireball with all the jewels on this world, make her look more ravishing, pamper her with everything, every-fucking-thing!

If it were on me, I would have gone up the dark sky, rob the dark sky from all its shining stars, then thread them into a necklace and slide it around her slender neck.

I had never felt so attached and attracted to a girl before. This felt so real! As if telling me that all these years my previous hook-ups had been sheer waste of time, money and energy. ( not to mention, wastage of condoms too!)

I bet if it would have been two weeks back the time-line, I would have been my old self of fucking my way into five sextual harassment lawsuits, in one month. I sometimes felt as if the 20% of the annual profit of our empire went straight to make sure that the assistant, sometimes some hotel's front-desk receptionist, or some employee of my branch didn't go wild fot getting dumped later on once I was done with them.( Sextual harassment my ass! I am damn sure each one of them would have literally begged to me when I had refused them a release! Bloody Gold diggers)

But seeing this girl absolutely not giving a shit to my wealth was something I was really admiring.

when I say I hate traitors like anything!" I commanded sternly in a tone as hard as vibranium, my gaze fixated over Jennifer. For a second, I thought she had been

had a deadline to meet. This could not be continued endlessly. And anyway, if she had anything against me, we could still continue the talk in our bedroom later. But now, I had a wedding to prepare for, a marraige to happen, some people to invite and a grand ceremony to organize. Not to forget, to prepare everything for my soon-to-be-wife

Her brows twitched a bit for the little pain caused but soon,

And low and behold,

fell asleep in my

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but I wanted to make sure that the Justin guy, or whoever he was stayed away from her. I didn't really have plans of letting her go out in the open, once she became my wife. It was too risky for her! I didn't want her to become that morsel of food which the fishermen use to get hold of a big catch

she by any chance went outside, I didn't want this Justin kiddo to lurk

finally opened revealing an angry Justin. He seemed as if he had been

questioned thoroughly

good kid or I shall not think twice

All of my armed men marched inside Jennifer's room. As I made my way inside, I really did prove myself

and was now tossing and tumbling here and there searching for her shreads of clothing. And without sparing a glance on my way again, she

till my men collected

stood at the door, with his

not my expensive suit or handsome

kid recovered and spoke,"It's Tristan...

your name had been Shitface." I quipped. This guy was one of the reasons why Jennifer didn't like living here, and I was sure to roast him with my words atleast, if not

offended but didn't speak a

to stay away from her if you happen

I knew my arrow had hit the

but know with a