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Chapter 2:
"No. I guess it doesn't. I will talk to you later Aapi. Khuda Hafiz." Zoya didn't have the energy left to explain Zeenat the inappropriateness of sharing her pictures with a perpetual stranger.
She cut the call and sat there in silence.
A loud beep announced the arrival of a message.
'1 picture message received' showed the screen.
She pressed the green button and waited for the picture to download.
*Do all Aapis with unmarried younger sisters turn this psychotic?* she wondered.
However, one idle look at the screen again and she sat up straight.
The guy smiling beside her sister in the pic was indeed a sight to behold.
He had slightly curly hair and a crooked, gorgeous smile. Kinda reminded her of Dev Patel from 'slumdog millionaire'.
"Oh! You're cute." she cooed. *Aapi, where did you find this guy?* she bit her lip and smiled, all the while checking out the guy on her screen.
She pondered whether it was time for rekindling a long lost friendship.
A trip down the memory lane made her forget about the ticking of the clock, until a faint noise startled her out of her dream land.
*There was something / or someone in the next cubicle!*
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*But nobody ever comes here!!!*
Just when Zoya thought of venturing into the other cubicle and check what's actually going on, another sound came from the cabin that rooted her to the spot.
"I just can't take it anymore." said a breathy voice. It was a girl.
"Amy, what's the matter? You're acting crazy, you know."
Zoya's heart almost leaped to her throat as she recognized the familiar deep voice from the other night.
She was instantly fascinated by the conversation. She pressed her ear against the wall and tried to listen to the conversation over the erratic pounding of her heart, probably fueled by the thrill and guilt of eavesdropping.
"Yes, I've gone crazy. Crazy for you, Asad."
"Amy!"
"Don't you know what I feel for you? Tell me you never saw it in my eyes?"
"You don't know what you're taking about, Amy."
"Yes, I know. You're Mahi's fiance. It does't stop me from feeling what I'm feeling right now. Does it?"
"I've been to your graduation party, Amy. I literally saw you growing up."
"I know that too...and you know what, I don't give f*** about how much older you are to me. I just know that I WANT YOU. Right now!" the girl's voice melted with her heavy breathing.
It was followed by a long silence. Then the girl spoke again.
"Why are you not saying something, Asad. Please look at me. Talk to me."
"What do you really want, Amy?" the guy inhaled deeply.
"I swear, I don't want to ruin Mahi's happiness or anything, but if I don't...get you once, I will get mad." the girl was sobbing now.
"Stop crying, you silly girl. What you feel right now is not love, it's infatuation. Trust me I've seen this before and it never ends well".
"I just want you once, Asad...and nobody will ever know."
A burning sensation crept up Zoya's cheeks. *This is so wrong! so very wrong.* she screamed inside, but her feet remained glued to the spot.
"I am not a kid anymore."
"Huh! you know nothing about it, Amy." there was a hint of smile in his voice.
"Teach me then." she dared him.
There was another long moment of silence, during which Zoya listened to the drumming of her own heart. Then the guy spoke again, but his voice had undergone a drastic transformation.
"Are you sure you want this, Amy?" his voice was unreadable.
"More than anything." the girl's voice trembled.
"Fine, princess." he chuckled "seduce me then."
Zoya could feel the impact of the words all the way down there. She clutched the rim of her skirt with her sweaty palms.
There were some rustling of cloths and a dull thud of something dropping to the floor (the girl's jacket, Zoya could tell).
"Oh, the things I can do to you. You've got no idea." said his husky voice.
Zoya found herself inexplicably drawn to the voice. It was this insane, almost killing urge within herself that drove her into the next act of foolishness.
She hoisted herself up on the platform without making any sound. She steadied herself for a few moments...her legs were shaking badly. Then drawing in a deep breath, she stood on her toes and peeped inside the red room.
Zoya stopped breathing as soon as her eyes fell on the two bodies entwined in each other's arms.
Oh boy!
Is that a tattoo!
A 'winged angel' covered his back almost entirely!
Zoya has never seen such an elaborate and exotic inking on anyone's skin in her life.
How could he do that to himself? It must have hurt like hell.
The girl had wrapped her legs around his bare torso. He had lifted her off the ground and pinned her against the large life-sized mirror set on the wall opposite to the door. She gasped and moaned as he brushed his lips against the nape of her neck.
He let her slide to the ground then and captured her lips in a fervent, almost feverish kiss.
The girl tried to match the passion, but she was inexperienced and too eager to please.
"Stay still" he groaned.
"Oh please...I can't!" she pleaded.
The guy laughed and silenced her with another kiss.
Zoya watched in a hypnotic trance the rhythmic rise and fall of his sculpted torso that matched his heavy breathing. That inking looked wildly attractive in motion, as if it had come to life. Bids of sweats covered his bare back, with a few red drops shining where the girls nails had clawed his skin.
Zoya felt an unnatural dizziness settling on her. She could feel the heat radiating from this wild, uninhibited act of love-making.
She couldn't take her eyes off him.
She realized with faint horror rising in her heart...she's actually turned on by THIS!!
"Unacceptable! This is sheer madness." someone screamed in her head.
"This has to STOP! NOW!"
"This is not his f****** bedroom! I am not gonna let him f*** a girl in our property!"
A different kind of emotion was rising within her now. She didn't know what it was, but it made her hate this guy even more.
Zoya silently stepped down from the platform and made a stealthy exit.
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(continued from above)
Chapter 3
Back in the dining room, Zoya saw Mahira Ibrahim sitting cross-legged in her chair. She was fiddling with her i-phone, but her eyes roamed restlessly over the crowd.
*Poor girl! Looking for her boyfriend...doesn't know yet what fate has befallen on her.* Zoya felt genuinely bad for her.
She walked towards her table and stood next to her in a politely inquisitive manner befitting of her status.
"There she is! Allah! How much time does it take for you to serve some freaking potato wedges?" Mahira barked in a way not-so-befitting of her stature though.
"I am sorry ma'am!" Zoya was still recovering from the sudden attack.
"Horrible! Your quality of service is so poor, it's unbelievable...and Jammy told me this is the best place in entire city. What a joke!" her sarcastic tone was driving Zoya mad.
*Your jammy's already spread on some other bread, lady*. she almost laughed.
"I will go and check in the kitchen, maam. I apologize for the delay but I'm sure once the food is on table, you're going to love your dining experience with us." Zoya said hastily.
"Here, take it." Mahire threw a Rs. 500 note on the table. "I know such places. Nothing moves here until you throw some bucks." she snickered.
*Oh no! You just made the worst mistake of your life, you flashy b****.*
Zoya gritted her teeth. A moment ago, she wasn't sure about it
But Mahira just took away all the doubts from her mind.
"Ma'am, you keep it. I appreciate your generosity, but we don't work like that." Zoya's smile became wider.
"By the way ma'am, I came here to tell you that your cousin, Miss Amyra was looking for you." Zoya said with a straight face.
"Amy? looking for me? where? why?" Mahira was confused.
"Uh...she was in the 'ladies room'..if you go to the back side you will find a row of tiny red cabins. She's in the cabin next to the last one." Zoya informed calmly.
"Ufff! Perfect timing. I can't find Asad also. If he comes back from the restroom and doesn't find me here, he will be very upset." Mahira moved her fingers in a way so that everyone could get a glimpse of her blingy diamond ring.
"Amy madam said." Zoya leaned closer to her "it's some girly problem. She needs you urgently."
"Mmhmm..okay, I will go and check on her, then." Mahira finally stood up.
She caught Zoya staring at her ring finger.
"It's from Tiffany's. $80000." Mahira casually informed.
She was about to leave, but gave her Zoya one last glance over her shoulders "By the time I come back, I want to see the potato wedges, frittata and soup on the table. Or else you can forget about your tips." She gave her a vicious smile and teetered away in her high heels.
*By the time you come back, I am sure you won't remember about food.* the cheeky grin on Zoya's face grew wider.
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Zoya had a new spring in her steps by the time she reached the kitchen. She hugged a busy looking Angela from behind and made her jump with shock.
"Jeez, Zoe, what's wrong with you." Angela rolled her eyes. She was wiping off the soup she'd accidentally splattered from the edge of the dish,
"Nothing baby. You want to have some fun?" Zoya playfully stroked her cheeks.
"Fun? and You? that too in the middle of a busy day?" Angie's eyes narrowed "Arjun, call a shrink. Our Zoya has gone mad."
"I am feeling perfectly fine, thank you. In fact, I've never felt better in my life. Now if you wanna watch 'Tamasha' for free, keep your eyes...and ears open." Zoya winked at a bewildered Angela.
Soon enough, noises could be heard from the back side of the restaurant. At first, there was a loud scream that startled everyone, followed by harsh slapping sounds, then someone started wailing and cursing in a high-pitch voice. In between, some muffled begging and pleading could be heard.
Then Mahira Ibrahim stormed into the dining room. She looked like a train-wreck. Tears, mixed with kohl were bleeding from the corner of her eyes. Her hair was fuzzy and all over the place. She ignored everyone's inquisitive stares and walked unsteadily towards the bar.
She picked up a large bottle of red wine and downed half of it in two large gulps.
"That would be rs. 900, Ma'am." Arjun said innocently.
Mahira gave him a glare so deadly, he stepped away from her in a hurry.
"Haha suck it morons!" Angie was beaming.
"Money-flashing idiots. See how Karma works? " Zoya jumped up and down in joy.
"Actually, agar dekha jaye toh karma did her a great favour. It must have been terrible to be engaged to such a sneaking, cheating scoundrel." Angela pondered.
"She should thank you, Zoe."
She didn't disclose her little adventure to Angie fully. She just told her Mahira caught her cousin cheating with her boyfriend in the ladies' room.
*She doesn't need to know everything. Specially about Zoya's brief tryst with the naughty things.*
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