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Nandini- Niti Taylor
Manik- Parth samthan
Cabir- Ayaz
Abhimanyu- zain imam
Nandini's house- Murthy Palace- 6.a.m.
Nandini's pov
It is seven in the morning and from past half an hour, I am standing here in my balcony, enjoying the morning cool breeze. Mumbai is at its best during the monsoons and I just love my city during this beautiful weather. I have everything in my life but these small little things gives a different kind of inner satisfaction. We are one of the richest family in Mumbai but my father every time keeps reminding me that we shouldn't flaunt our money otherwise we'll lose best moment and best persons in our life. He is one of a kind. Why wouldn't I want to show off my money after all? But due to his daily preaching, I live a very simple life. Nobody can see and judge me that what is my family background. But once or twice a month, I ignore all these moralistic thoughts and spend my money like a rich crazy bitch. And today I in a kind of mood to do that, because from tomorrow my college will start and before that I want to enjoy one day to the fullest. And in this whole world there is only one person with whom I enjoy most and that is none other than my Bro- Abhimanyu Murthy, Abhi.
In an hour, I was completely ready. I went downstairs and asked about Abhi but our caretaker, Nina aunty, informed me that he already left.
I picked my phone and dialled his number. As soon as call was picked up, I started rambling even before hearing the voice from the other side - "Bhai, we are going out in the evening right? You promised me, remember?"
- " ya I remember but listen sweety dad has called me to office and I am stuck with some important work, so I will be late".
I should have already anticipated that. Well nothing new I thought. I heaved a sigh and replied - "no problem Bhai, I will directly meet you in the club Cabana."
"- ok but don't drink till I come, you know na why?"
And here comes the protective brother!! "ok baba but don't be too late.bye!". I say and hung up in an instant. I didn't wanted a preaching lesson on drinking alcohol.
Malhotra mansion- 12.p.m
Manik's PoV
My sleep broke due to the constant banging on the door. I was damn irritated and shouted- "who the bloody hell is there?"
- " your's f**king friend!!, cabir, chal ab gate khol"
- " coming dude", I got up and opened the door. He barged in, making himself comfortable in my bed.
"I have been standing outside since so long and you don't even care for your best friend .. Shame on you!!"
I took a heavy sigh as he began his drama. I was in no mood to listen it just after having a peaceful slumber. - " stop overreacting and tell me why you are here?
"Manik we are going to club today so get ready."
"but why, what's the occasion?"
"- aree tomorrow fab 3 will come so we will not get alone bro time that's why, and tomorrow it's our first day of second year in college and we all will be busy in ragging juniors so let's go and party today, samjha."
"ok fine yar..tu bhi na "
Club cabana-6.p.m.
Nandini's PoV
I was waiting for Bhai. I wore a red coloured knee length dress, having halter neck and made the hairs little wavey. My red colour diamond studs and red stilettos, were perfectly complementing mine looks.
After waiting for 40 minutes, I went to the bar counter and asked for the vodka. I drank three shots of vodka and went straight to the manager and ordered him to dim the lights and play the song"bebo main bebo dil mera le lo...
The manager has to listen to me because he had known me well for the past two years and doesn't wanted to become the today's target of me.
Club cabana- 7.pm.
Manik's PoV
We reached the club around 7 p.m. We were busy in drinking and chatting with each other, near the bar counter. The girls in the club were ogling at me and I, like always, reciprocated with my famous smirk to all, ignoring each and every girl around me.
"Manik see over there, some girl is dancing on the stage, bro she is looking too sexy yar" , Cabir said.
I turned to see the girl but her back was facing him, I was only able to see the short red dress and the movements of her sexy hips. I was eagerly waiting for her to turn this side.
The girl finished her dance and came down from the stage. I kept on staring her face. Her wide eyes and broad smile with red lipstick brought a slight smile in my face too. I kept on analysing her expressions as she was coming near to the bar counter where I was seated. She asked for a drink from the waiter.
"that was some really sexy moves girl", cabir tried flirting with her. I was hearing their conversation while sitting straight towards the bar.
"so are you a regular bar dancer in this club?" cabir teasingly asked her. Well, if she is then she is way too sexy for a bar dancer.
And the next moment my thoughts were broken with a loud sound. I turned beside and saw cabir left hand on his cheeks.
And the girl was shouting on him- "how dare you? I am not a bar dancer, do you get that?. Cabir was scared of her and immediately replied- "sorry ... I was just kidding."
My blood started boiling seeing all this. I held her wrist and pulled her towards me and gave her a piece of my mind -" how dare you to slap my friend ha..who the bloody hell you are? You cannot slap anyone like this. " . But she was not replying anything.
"Are you getting what I am saying, you need to apologise to my friend right now. Do you get that?". She was calmly listening to my all the loud accusations. I stopped as there was no response from her side. May be she is too drunk I thought.
" oh god! Please save Manik, he doesn't know what he is doing.. He is definitely going to get more than two slaps, please make him dumb or this girl deaf for this hour"- I heard Cabir murmuring. What the hell?? He is mad or what??. I turned back and gave him a glare.
I turned back to her to say but before I could utter even a word, my lips were stopped due to the forceful sucking by her lips. I wasn't understanding anything that was happening at the current moment. The only thing which I was able to sense was the mint flavour of her lipstick. She was holding my collar tightly and was biting and sucking my lips with all the force. After a minute she broke the kiss. We both were breathing heavily.
" what is this god? I get a slap and he gets a sexy smooch! In what stars did this jerk was born?" I heard Cabir complaining. I gave him unbelievable look!!!.
I was admiring her, analysing her each and every expression. My trance was broken with her sweet voice - "so are you happy now?."
I was damn confused and said-" what was all this. And what do you mean by am I happy or not? I never asked for a kiss.
She innocently replied- "you were only telling na that I shouldn't slap like this anyone and you were angry as I slapped your friend so I thought when a slap on your friend's face can make you so much angry then a kiss on your lips will make you triple happy...hai na...".
"what??, are you mad or what," i shouted, rubbing my lips with hands. I saw that the girl's expressions immediately changed after that.
Cabir immediately came to me and whispered- "let's run Manik please chalte hai yaha se".
And just before cabir could take me away, the girl came and started pouring chilled water on top of my head. -"Now this will help you to cool down and as well as your lips will also be cleaned...ok, now are you happy?". - telling this the girl tried to go away from there, but I held her hand to stop her but the girl turned and gave a tight slap on my face-"- stupid morons" and goes away,leaving both cabir and me dumbstruck.
I was holding my cheeks through the palms. Cabir started laughing loudly and said-" bola tha na lets run, bahg chalte hai, dekh ab.."
"just shut up cabir, ye sab teri wajah se hua hai"
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INDEX
CHAP 1 A - PAGE 1
CHAP 1 B - PAGE 2
CHAP 1 C - PAGE 5
CHAP 2 A - PAGE 8
CHAP 2 B - PAGE 12
CHAP 2 C - PAGE 17
CHAP 3 A - PAGE 23
CHAP 3 B - PAGE 28
CHAP 3 C - PAGE 36
CHAP 4 A - PAGE 42
CHAP 4 B - PAGE 51
CHAP 4 C - PAGE 64
CHAP 5 A - PAGE 75
CHAP 5 B - PAGE 84
CHAP 5 C - PAGE 92
CHAP 6 A - PAGE 103
CHAP 6 B - PAGE 119
CHAP 6 C - PAGE 132
THREAD 2
