hey guys really sorry about the delay. I know many were waiting for it. all I hope is, this one's worth waitng n doesnt turn like the previos update...
Chapter Three
Rey sat on his chair blankly starring through the window. a bit later Ashish entered his cabin with a pile of files which he kept on his table making him jump put of his chair. "Rey! chill its me." he let out a sigh and asked him to have a seat. "what's the matter, dude? you have never been neglegant to work, then why now?" Ashish enquired. "I'm not." Rey firmly replied. "wanna share something? we definitely can talk" he looked at Rey for a second "only if you are comfortable to talk about it." he addded. "I need to work." Rey tried to ignore.
Rey and Ashish had unsaid terms laid in their so called friendship who were not just colleagues, they never forced the other to speak about something for which he is not ready. This was especially because Rey never spoke about his personal life, as if he had any. All he did was making money, all he thought abput was money, all he spoke about was money. Money and power was something he had earned and wanted to earn more. He had one thing clear in his mind that power and money is all that matters in this mean world.
"you are son-in-law of Mr. Ghai and all you wanna do is work?" he arched his brow. "that doesn't mean I am not employee of the firm." he said while busy working on the files. "but dude" Ashish started but was cutt off in between by Rey "it's urgent!! can we talk later" making Ashish leave, he knew the later wont ever arise, at least not in this case.
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Kria had enough of this routine household stuff. She wasn't suppose to be here, fidgeting with things for the entire day and then tolerating his cold behavior. No way! she was a free bird, who always followed her heart. And thats what she is gonna do now. She would live like she always did, not caring about others. She brushed her perfectly curled hairs once again, applied shimmer lip gloss. "babes, you look ravishing as always." Nick winked. "now shall we" he opened the door gesturing her to step ahead.
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After a number of attempts of banging the door, Rey took out his key and opened the door of his apartment. He managed to reach the switch board in the dark room and to his disbelief his appartment was in a mess. At the time all he wanted to do was pour out all his anger on Kria but to his surprise she wasn't at home. He was worried not because his wife is not at home at mid noght but he was answerable to her father who unfortunately was even his employer. He constantly rang her but either it would be unreachable or she won't answer. He ket starring at the door and then at the watch.
Hours later, the door bell rang, he rushed at the door to find Kria clinging to Nick. he broke them apart and grabbed Nick's collar, shaking him, as if that would help the drunken soul gain his conciosness. "Get the hell out of here" he kicked him out and turned to Kria who stood with the support of the wall. He dragged her in, closing the door behind. He made her sit on the couch, she looked at her and said "I wanna sleep". He knew it was of no use to talk to her at this moment. "you are gonna sleep here itself." saying so he left to the room.
The Next morning Kria woke up with a heavy head. "lime juice" she screamed. "you gotta make it yourself" he came and sat on the adjacent chair. "don't you see, I have a head ache. I can't even think of getting up from here."
"you should have thought about it when you gulped those glasses of alcohol."
"shut up!!!" she yelled. "it's of no use to speak a word to you"
"as if I'm dying to talk to you"
"oh please, gimme a break"
"whatever it is I don't want that creep at my place in future."
"he is my friend Nick.. and he is not a creep, you are.."
and they started arguing..
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"what the hell is this, Rey?" Mr. Ghai snapped the bills on his face. Rey glanced at them. He knew this was coming, after all she had kept spending on her clubbing bills n all her expenses. "you knew I want her out of all this and that's the reason I have appointed you. But seems like you are not interested" he barked. "Sir, I'm trying but it won't work if only I take the efforts even you have to contribute for this." he tried to make him calm. Once he was ready to listen to him, Rey shot the plan which surprisingly was accepted by his father-in-law.
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"Kria, this really doesn't matters" Nick made her sit. "but how could Dad do this to me? how could he block my cards?" she cribbed. "I'm sure its his plan. I'm not gonna leave him" she dug her nails into a tight fist. "chill what are we friends for I'll pay your bill so you relax." he handed her a drink. "your the best" she gave him a bone crushing hug.
"Not again" Rey groaned, all his plans were back-firing he couldn't let this happen. settling on the couch when he entered the dark appartment yet again.
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"so that creep pays for you" he said with a blank face, she left without saying a word. "till when will he pay for you?" he settled next to her on the couch. She ignored him. "you can't buy a drink for yourself" he let out a laugh. His laugh irked her. She had to prove him worng.
"I'll do this" her friends astonished at her reply, when she took the task of doing the pole dance at the club. She had over heard manager talking on the phone to arrange a dancer for tonights' show.
She stood on the stage with a shimmery silver mini skirt and a blue shinning tube top with a white transperent shirt. The moment music started she undid the buttons of her shirt and threw it towards the crowd. She swayed her flexible body on the rythm, dazzling the dance floor. her Moves made a few male among the crowd join her on the stage.
Rey stood there watching his wife dance with strangers on the stage. He was there to check her out but was stunned to see her like this, his heart pricked. He couldn't manage to stand there anymore. He dashed out of the club and drove his car to somewhere. He brought his car at a hault and climbed out of the car and leaned back on the bonnet, closing his eyes.
Soon it started raining, Rey still didn't move but streched his arms welcoming the rain. He had locked up all his emotions in a corner of his heart, according to him emotions were weakness of an individual. But today he felt as if all those emotions were making its way out, as if his hear wanted him to feel them.
Kria got the payment after her performance. She was glad that she could buy a dink not only for herself but even her friends. But she somewhere felt Rey was responsible for this happiness she had gained today not minding the fact that he was the one who planned everything against her.
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She again stood at the door, drunk. As soon as the door flew open, she thought she was blessed to have such a view in front of her. He stood there in one of his white shirts, that was now totally wet, his wet hairs, water droplets making a way into the broad masculine chest. she blinked once to register the view. She looked into his eyes. She was still in the clothes which she had worn while the performance. He glared at her, pulling her in.
"why do you always behave this rude to me?" she asked innocently. he looked at her in disbelief but then realized she was drunk. "Rey!" she made him face her. he shoved away and turned. She held his shirt and pulled him with so much force that both landed on the couch, fortunately the couch was huge enough for them. she came on him and glided her finger from his forehead, nose tip and stopped at her lips. She looked at him before crashing her lips on his. She roughly kissed him, bit him to which he reciprocated and kissed her more fiercely. they broke to catch up some air when he heard her say "you taste better than alcohol" his eyes widened. She giggled at his expression and again claimed his lips but this time gently. he soon found her fallen asleep. But he was disturbed to a great extent now. his thoughts haunted him He couldn't move from there she had her grip tight on his shirt even in sleep but his heart refused to withdraw his hands from her silky smooth body.
He was struggling with the thoughts having her sleeping so close to him. But thoughts. confusion And above all his own boundries and restrictions forany emotion haunted hin the entire night.
sorry for the typos. didnt recheck it.
enjoy reading.. hopefully😆
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Shenz