She was pure yet dirty...he was delicious yet forbidden.
He wanted her at any cost...n she loathed him with her life.
He thought he can get anything with money and she thought she was priceless...
Part-1
It was his not usual day to visit a stripping club..in reality he hates visiting it. But he was there for his clients..they wanted some entertainment n they landed up there. Arjun Singhania hates the idea of girls stripping down their cloths just for few bucks. He would rather get a call girl in his bed in weekends then wasting time on strippers. It was one of the most prestigious n famous striping club in new York,n only millionaires would get entry there. As Arjun n his companions settle there with drinks in hands..the show started. the club was huge yet cosy..as the show started,lights were turned off,it was dark n only decorated by blue sparkling light.every eyes were fixed on the stage where few girls walked in..all took position in different corners of club leaving only one girl in the centre stage. Arjun's eyes were fixed on her. She moved her waist n hips along with the music that was playing on. She had a mask on..covering her eyes. She tore off her skirt in the rhythm..displaying her perfect long legs..Arjun couldn't take off his eyes from her. There was something magnetic about her body..her move that made him almost drool over her. She sensually removed her jacket n only left with her undergarments. She was looking like some seductive goddesses on those heels n mask. She moved towards the poll in the middle of the stage n did a amazing poll dance. She never smiled,yet her moves were flirty enough to make her look sensual. N with a final walk in the stage she ended her performance.
Arjun walked towards the bar n take out some money n offer to the bartender."who was she on the centre stage?" Arjun asked
"she is newbie,just have joined this week n this was her 1st show" bartender replied
"I asked the name" arjun said
"I don't know her real name but everyone call her Ash" Arjun turned n left the counter before the bartender could say anything...all he need was her name..to get her in his bed.
She was removing her make up in her room make up room when mark came in.
"Ash,a customer wants to talk with U"
"why?"
"I don't know,well he is a hot property though" said mark in his totally gay-ish way.
"well I don't have time mark..n if anyone has work with me then ask him to talk with manager ..i won't go" she said
buttoning up her shirt. n as she turned to leave she saw him..standing on her door.
"hey mr. U are not allowed here" she said politely.
"well miss m allowed everywhere" arjun said in a calm voice suppressing his rage.
He hates when someone defies him. No one dare to raise voice against his will...n here this petty stripper was throwing attitude over him,that was too much to handle.
"well i don't receive customer mister"She realised the person in front of her is Indian too.
"U look Indian" arjun said
"that's none of ur business,tell me why are U here n get out" she glared.
She hates ppl who think they can buy the world with money n she was sure this person purely belong to that section only.
"well miss,lets come to the point...i want U in my bed n ready to pay anything U want" he Said bluntly
she felt like slapping him right at that moment..
"m a stripper not a prostitute,n before I kicked U out of this room...just get out" she said flashing her red eyes.
"how dare U" arjun said catching her wrist tightly n bring her close. N there a slap landed on his cheek printing red mark.
A/N: This is a drabble ff..I will post parts very frequently but parts wont be long like usual ffs and the story might feel like rushing too...so please give me your feedbacks. Vigi n sneha...tum dono ko to ye jhelna hi padega..no option.
Index
Part1-pg1
Part2-pg2
Part3-pg4
Part4-pg6
Part5-pg8
Part6-pg8
Part7-pg10
Part8-pg11
Part9-pg12
Part10)pg14
Part11-Pg16