Vansh’s P. O. V.
(4 years ago)
FUCK! f**k! f**k!
“Ahhh,” The girl in my arms moaned as I pushed her against the wall, kissing the base of her neck I earned another moan from her.
My hands worked on the zipper of her dress as she kept kissing me, I held her hair back, taking a look at her venerable state.
With swollen lips and messy hair, this treat was mine for the night
“Ahhh baby,” she moaned when I squeezed her t**s harshly.
Taking her on the couch, I made her straddle me, her wetness seeping through the fabric of her barely covering thong.
“Aaaahhh,” She yelped when I s*****d her ass without any notice. Her nails made noticeable wrinkles on my shirt. The smell of her perfume which somewhat irritated me lingered in the air as her bra was in my hands the next second.
“That was expensive,” She uttered, I slapped her t**s making her moan.
“We’ll buy you more,” I said in the heat of the moment, I may never see this woman again in my life.
She tried to kiss me but I pushed her down on the couch before biting my way down her stomach. Her moans echo in the whole suit.
Taking hold of her panties, I pulled them down earning a hiss from her as the cold air hit her sensitive area.
“So wet,” I commented as a blush coated on her cheeks, she slowly got up pushing her body against mine, “Only for you,” She whispered shyly against my ear as I bit her earlobe.
“Get on your knees,” I murmured looking down the floor-to-ceiling windows of the place we were in. Her dress was already on the floor as she got on her knees in front of me.
Ready to suck me, her hands reached the zipper of my pants, I had not been intending to down my gaze but my eyes fell on a person who ruined something for me.
“Stop!” I said as her hands froze in the air.
I hurriedly picked up my blazer and straightened my clothes
“Wh—what happened?” She asked confused.
“I have to leave,” I informed her before I walked out of the room, not giving her a chance to stop me, till she got dressed, I will be out.
Following her mildly to the restaurant they both walked to, keeping my profile low so she did not notice me.
I smirked as I looked at her giggling with an average-looking guy. I adjusted my pants to hide the boner. Can not show up with this to mess up her date.
I quickly messed up my hair and took my blazer in my hands like a majnu (lover), “Excuse me,” I called the waiter and picked up the glass of wine before drinking it in one gulp. Making sure I had no lipstick marks on my face, I moved ahead.
Walking towards the table full of giggles I was quick to keep my hands on the table with a force that made both of them quiet. Horrified even.
“Excuse me—“Her breath hitched as she looked at me, I gave her a wink taking in her shocked state before I looked at the guy, my back still hunched up like I had been hurt so bad. Well, she did.
“This is why you were not picking up my calls huh?” I said in a raspy voice, all the eyes of the restaurant were on us, well me. I repeated the same line she used on me.
“What the—“She was quick to stand up and so did the guy who was giggling like a girl a few moments ago.
“I called you a thousand times, (s**t I don’t know her name) Jaan,” She stopped the moment I called her that.
“And you’re here, leaving me alone at home just breaking things off like that on a text?” I said quickly falling on my knees.
“Listen—“she tried to say something but I did not give her any chance.
Payback’s a bitch
“Let’s just talk Jaan, talk to me, don’t leave me like this, Jaan,” I did all the drama as she stared at me with wide eyes and parted lips.
“It’s not that late, please… please give me another chance,” I said when the guy moved towards me, He held my hand and looked at the girl.
“Don’t leave, at least don’t (I kept my hand on her belly) kill our love, our baby,” To say she was shocked would be an understatement.
Honestly, she looked beautiful in that little black dress but I was here on a mission.
Mission Ruin Her Date!
“Adya, how can you?” The guy who was with her said in a low tone as he picked up his phone from the table. Looked all set to leave.
“Xavier,” The girl—Adya said his name in a warning tone, her aura spoke for her she did not seem like a girl who would bend for a guy, the stupid guy did not even listen to the girl’s side just trusted what he saw.
STUPID RED FLAG!
He walked off without even paying the bill as she glared at me.
“Jaan, Jaan,” I walked behind her as she threw some cash on the table and started walking out of the restaurant.
“Aji sunti ho,” (Hey listen) She stopped, turning her head at me.
“What?” She yelled at my face, throwing her hands in the air. Honestly, she looked the least bit intimidating country to it, she looked cute. I so wanted to ruin her red lipstick.
“Jaldi aana” (come soon) I said as she stomped her feet on the ground like a little girl before she boarded a cab.
I smirked looking at the cab, revenge completed.