"THE DIRTY DANCER"
Enrique, Usher
This is for the dirty girls
All around the world
Here we go
If Khushi was antagonized she didn't show, she thought she world dance with this unknown guy/ protector/ person who just proved men are jerks, and leave soon after. However when the lyrics hit her ears she couldn't help but curse her hormonally challenged sister. Trust Payal for putting her in all sorts or danger, who not so surprisingly was missing from the scenario. She had a fair amount of idea that this man infront of her would take advantage of the situation and try to touch her inappropriately but what he did not know that miss Khushi Gupta knew some karate moves that she was willing AND able to apply on him.
Dirty dirty dancer
'Nother day, 'nother night
And she acting like she don't sleep
She's a five when she drinks
But she's a ten when she's on top of me
Shock and fear is what Khushi felt when the guy took her hand and dragged her to a less crowded place, yes DRAG, as in her dictionary she wasn't willingly dancing she was just paying for the not so needed favor. What came next did really astonish her, he left her hand and started dancing free style, no hand to hand- skin to skin for miss Gupta. Wasn't he supposed to be a touchy feely jerk- Khushi questioned herself.
She don't want love she just wanna touch
She's a greedy girl to never get enough
She don't wanna love she just wanna touch
Got all the moves that make you get it up
Arnav knew what she was thinking, it was easy to read her transparent face, every second the beautiful features would change to something. He never asked her for a dance so he could touch her, he had observed her throughout the night and she sure was different and HE was a chivalrous man. What Arnav hated was the idea of being judged and this pretty girl infront of him did judge him which ticked him off, if it were someone else he would blast at them and walk out however here we are talking about a different species. He started dancing free style and could see her relax her posture and enjoy the dance in itself.
She's a dirty dirty dancer dirty dirty dancer,
Never ever lonely
She's a dirty dirty dancer, dirty dirty dancer
You'll never be her only
The crowd around them had gotten wild, it was Enrique after all, he had the magic to drive people crazy with his. Girls wearing skimpy dresses where high on tequilas and the guys were in full advantage of that. Grinding, touching, kissing, it was sure a PG rated scene in the club which sure made our two characters awkward.
She's a dirty dirty dancer dirty dirty dancer,
Never ever lonely
She's a dirty dirty dancer, dirty dirty dancer
You'll never be her only
The crowd was getting crazier and Khushi was squashed into Arnav and that's when the irritated hazel met the furious molten. Arnav was furious, the crowd was getting rowdier and all he could think was how to get this girl out of this craziness that's when his eyes clashed with hers. They were beautiful, big and mostly innocent. She looked like a child who was lost in a fish market, asking for help and though he understood she wouldn't agree he took hold of her hand and started for the exit door.
It's a game
That she plays
She can win with her eyes closed
It's insane how she tames
She can turn you to an animal
Payal was loving this, it was all she ever wanted'.
A free life, individuality and lots of craziness around her. She knew Khushi would kill her for this stunt but she least cared at the moment. She had just met a handsome hunk who didn't know her language neither did she know his.
"laisse aller ma chambre (lets go to my room)
WHAATT ??? the noise made her hearing more worse, plus she couldnt understand what this man said.
laisse aller ma chambre he repeated.
shes avec moi (shes with me)
Even in the midst of this noise she felt a strange commanding voice and turned to look at an Asian face.
Damn he was hot she thought .
She don't want love she just wanna touch
She's a greedy girl to never get enough
She don't wanna love she just wanna touch
She's got all the moves that make you give it up
Since Akash knew French he understood what this man was saying and did not like it a bit. He wanted to approach this girl before this good for nothing monkey interrupted. And now he had the full chances of gaining his bait back. He dragged Payal to a corner and started shouting on her.
"Do you have any idea what he was saying?"
"who the hell are you to question me, whatever he was saying I am capable of handling it."
Feisty, she sure was feisty and Jr. Raizada knew how to handle girls like these. He purposely bumped into her making it look like an accident which had caused the drink in Payals hand to land on Akashs shirt.
"What the-, look what you have done."
"oh god im so sorry, I didn't mean to' the crowd, it was a mistake."
"If you don't know how to carry a glass then why do such people drink, amateurs."
Ok this did trigger her, Payal Gupta was anything but an amateur.
"FINE MR. come with me, ill wash your shirt and return it to you! Like a responsible ADULT."
Akash felt like laughing at her, she was cute, mighty cute. He gestured with his hands towards the exit and they walked out.
The two couples were out at the same time but due to the crowd did not notice eachother. That's when Khushi dumped into someone.
"LAVANYA!!"
"KHUSHI"
The two girls hugged each other as if meeting after ages.
"I was looking for you two Khush, wheres Payal?"
"She left me, I don't know'. I couldn't handle the crowd so I came out."
"Lets go look for her shall we, I don't want her to get into something inappropriate."
"Ya lets'. Waiittt'"
"What happened?"
"Wheres that man who brought me outside?"
"Who Khushi, you were with whom??"
"Oh god mother hen, relax, its not what you think' He just escorted me outside, forget it lets go find peeg."
When Khushi turned she felt her feet touch something and when she looked down it was a valet. She picked it up and looked around wondering whose it might be. ASR, it had printed on it, she decided to return the valet and looked inside for an identity. She found a key to a hotel room similar to hers and decided to return this to the receptionist as it contained a lot of debit and credit cards.
"Lav why don't you look for Payal while I return this, it has a lot of cash."
Lav returned inside the club and Khushi made her way to the hotel which was opposite to the club. Trust Miami to have everything within hands reach.
When she entered the hotel she heard someone scream ASR and turned to look at the man whose precious possession she withheld. It was HIM- she thought, the mysterious man' truth be told she did enjoy the dance a lot, neither she felt used nor abused by this man. She ran towards Arnav but he had gotten in the lift by.
Khushi stood outside of Arnavs room contemplating whether to knock or not. She traced her thumb on the ASR written on a Versace wallet. She had asked the receptionist to keep it and she had told her where this mysterious ASR's room was. Truth be told she wasnt able to get the dance out of her mind and was using this wallet as a bait. Thats when a shirtless handsome man opened the door and Khushi saw the unexpected.
Khushi: YOU!
They said at once, oh this couldnt get any worse thought Khushi.
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So finally i was able to update Miami!
Yes im converting this into a SS!!😆
Hope u liked the update!
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