Chapter 9


    DHANUSH''S POV


    The way to the Den had been quiet smooth, except of one time when my car was about to bump


    against a red Alto. I for sure would have used some overly sweet words as even Ravi cringed at my


    language. Well, I can''t help it all because of that bewitching beauty!!


    I had been doing surplus of paperwork, projects and back to back meetings since that frustrating


    foursome date! Hell Imitted the biggest mistake by leaving my seat and going to inspect the scene


    downstairs back in Pleasure Club.


    That girl''sugh, smile and even her gait had got etched in my fucking mind. I wanted to do all


    unimaginable, dirty things to her....Undress her slowly, then suck the sweet skin of her neck , breath in


    her scent through her silky hair, kiss the air out of her lungs, caress her cheeks, turn her around and


    bend her down, then fuck her like there was no tomorrow. I was dying to see her boobs jiggle as I thrust


    in my devious beast into her , experiment different vors from her cunt and taste it with my tongue and


    what not!!


    But the fact that I couldn''t even see her for once let alone touch her, was driving me crazy...! My


    imagination was getting wilder with every passing minute. I was bing restless but still I could do


    nothing about it. I ran my fingers through my brown hair in frustration. For the rest of the ride, I tried to


    keep myself engrossed into ying candy crush saga in my iPad.


    Finally, we reached. I quickly got down the Limo and instructed Ravi to park it in the private parking lot.


    Then I made my way through the main door as the guards made way for me by pushing the crowd


    aside. The girls stood there gawking at me stupidly with their mouths open while the boys gave me a


    look of admiration, as though getting impressed by my enigma. This was nothing new for me, I always


    have the opposite sex drooling over me! I winked at the girls and they let out excitedughter.


    It was usual to have a chaos of people outside the club each night. Afterall, our club is the best!


    I got into the main corridor, greeted La at the Reception desk and took a passway in the right near


    the control room. Then taking some stairs, I reached the privare VIP booth of the pub which was


    located on the first floor within the pub.


    We had the dance floor and the pub in this section on the ground floor. The pub from within, had an


    arena for strippers with their dancing poles at a raised tform, a counter as big as a 3 bedroom house


    with exotic brands of alcohol and cocktails, ssy music and a massive dance floor. One could feel


    thrill and excitement in the air.


    While this was the arrangement for themoners and members of the club, we had our own VIP


    booth, on the first floor which was reserved fou the devils and there guests.


    The soft buzz of music was in the background with the clinking sound of ice against the crystal sses


    could be heard. Smell of cigar hung in the air.


    I spotted Rudra and Shiv seated on the leather couches while Abhi was leaning on the railing casually.I


    waved them.


    "Hey guys! What''s up?" I asked.


    "Hey bro!" All the four waved back.


    We had a thumb rule that no one could discuss business or Mafia when we, four of the devils got


    together in the Den.


    "So, what were you saying on the phone about some girl stripping?" I casually asked Shiv while sitting


    on one of the recliners.


    They didn''t know her as such. She was an old associate of mine in the police.


    To this, Shiv pointed his finger towards one of the dancing poles of the pub. I moved my gaze towards


    the dance pole and saw her, talking to someone on the phone while taking off her ck jacket. Again,


    my mind drifted back to that particr girl in a mini skirt and golden blouse.


    Fuck! What is happening to my mind?!


    I shifted in my ce and face palmed myself.


    "You ok buddy?" Abhi enquired while nursing himself with a ss of scotch.


    Like hell, I''m not okay dammit... she is possessing me like a goddamn witch!


    "Yaa... kind of!" I replied shrugging my shoulders and filling myself a ss of whisky.


    The VIP area was covered by one way, ck tinted ss through which we could see inside but it


    shielded the inner view from outer world. Hence ensuring privacy.


    I took out my pistol from the holster and kept it on the side table, where the guns of the three of them


    laid. Keeping in mind of the position we had reached in thest decade, we had more rivals than


    friends in the underworld. Hence, the guns and bodyguards were like a bullet proof jacket for us to


    keep us alive.


    While the three of them were talking amongst themselves, I was lost in my own world. I decided to


    open up and take the chances of switching the baits. I couldn''t keep my pirs of support in dark.


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    Shiv, Rudra and Abhimanyu had been my closest aids since the time when I had lost my parents in the


    pre-nned st. Although our families back home had been bloodthirsty rivals, back during our


    college days but still we had developed a strong bond of friendship which had only grown with the


    passing years. So they were supposed to know that I wanted her badly.


    Yes, I agree it had been only a few hours since I had seen her but still she was lingering in my mind like


    some rhythm not ready to leave my brain. I felt turned on, on the mere disy of her curves from afar.


    This... was totally new for me! How can I feel possessiveness and longing for a girl merely by seeing


    her dance!? I shall find her, know her whereabouts and make her mine.... That''s for sure!!


    But what about the sense of familiarity on seeing that cute ck spot near her lips?


    WHAT? DID I JUST SAY ''CUTE'' SPOT? Shit! I''m doomed.


    "Listen guys!" I finally said after exalhing heavily.


    The three of them looked upto me, with their ears purked up.


    "Ummm.... I think I won''t be able to marry Nayan-"


    I was interrupted by a feminine voice, I bet she was full of fury.


    "MISS SAMEERA VERMA! GET DOWN FROM THAT DAMN POLE RIGHT NOW BEFORE I COME


    UP THERE TO GET YOU!" That voice yelled, even makind the ring music stop.


    Whoa! She has got some guts. I mentally admitted.


    All the four of us turned our gaze towards the camera feed installed on the wall, to find out the owner of


    that delicate yet firm voice.


    And what I saw caused a quite of a stir in me!