Part 1
"hey sexy..! Wanna dance some more. U've got the hots around here."
A guy screamed into her ears smelling of alcohol and arrogance.
"I know m sexy. But I don't want to dance with YOU, so buzz off you jerk." she almost spat.
"ooh.. Feisty huh..you're irresistible, come here." the jerk gripped her hand roughly leading her towards the bar.
She knocked him right in the eye and spewed,"don't you dare!"
But the guy wasn't one to give up.
Clutching her hair he tried dragging her but he couldn't have imagined in his scariest nightmare what fate had in store for him.
The moment he touched her again...
*Slap.. Punch.. Smack...
Thud*
The guy lay flat on the ground visibly knocked out by the venomous beauty.
Maggie went her own way huffing in anger and sheer frustration.
But it wasn't just this one jerk who had his eyes on her. Almost all had eyed her while she danced. Amongst all, there was armaan too.
He alongwith muskaan, Anjali and atul had decided to check out this club, most happening one currently. And anybody could guess why it was so ?
'Smoke n sizzle' had that sense of life in it, not to mention the roaring fire.
But armaan had been most fascinated by this particular beauty. She seemed to be the source of life in this place and her strength brewed up a proud emotion in his heart. Women he thought had to get self dependent to pull through such issues.
Looking sideways, he noted that his buddies too were blatantly staring at her. Though he conveniently forgot that he too had been doing the same.
"atul you seem interested, so is anjie in for some competition, huh ?"
Flustered as he usually seemed, atul replied, "anjie's on a different level altogether." ending with a dreamy smile. Trademark atul.
Anjali blushed while muski and armaan whistled.
"come on guys let's burn the dance floor. Don't. Bore. me." came muski's plead cum threat.
Just as they danced away, joking and chatting now and then, maggie passed the gang.
Feeling her hand being caught by someone, she prepared herself for yet another duel. But got surprised as soon as she turned.
Anjali had spotted the girl and being the proud woman she was, held on to Maggie.
"good show!! Your dance is awesome.and so are your guts." anjie winked at her. Smiling at the double meaning compliment, she gratefully replied, "thanks. For d compliment on my dance and my guts." she winked too.
Laughing, anjie urged her to dance with them.
"I would love to. But have to meet up a friend. Some other time." smiling she turned away towards the bar.
She had to wile away her time till that bloody DJ took a break.
Well, 12th taking it's toll. Hardly get time to pen down the ff. But havent created it just to abandon it.. So here's a small installment ... Will continue soon.
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