In My Heart

Chapter 2

Ishanvi's POV

"What is your plan?" Gaurav whispered in my ears as we entered the club.

"Just wait and watch" I said excitedly for what I intended to do. The best thing and the worst thing about being a girl is that people believe that it's easy to use her. While some girls fall prey to this, some use it for their advantage like I intend to do right now. I know it's wrong but I don't see another way to know if he's actually an ass or not. Definitely not the right way but it's the most effective one for sure.

"Gaurav go over there. When I sign just come and act accordingly" I instructed him pointing at a table for him to sit.

"What is it that I need to do?" he asked.

"You will know when it's the right time" I said searching for my prey. Sia said he was wearing a black tux. I scanned the room to find a man in black tux sitting at the bar counter sipping his drink silently. Even though his back was turned to me, I could still feel the power he exuded. I felt strangely intimidated by him. Will I be able to pull this off?

"There he is" I said to Gaurav pointing towards him.

"How do you know it's him?" he asked stopping me from going to that guy.

"He's wearing a black tux like Sia said" I replied trying to get out of his hold.

"Just because of the tux? Are you out of your mind?" he yelled at me. Thanks to the loud music in the club else I would have gone deaf for sure.

"Look at the keys near him, it's of the Maybach. I have seen him drop her off a lot of time in that and there's only one Maybach parked out. Out of the people here he's the only guy that fits the criteria. So now let me go and do what I am here for" I said twisting my hand and freeing myself from him.

"But...." I ran off to the guy before he could say anything. Going closer to him I corrected my dress and hair. I was dressed in a beautiful thin strap, red frock reaching just above my knees. Though it isn't very sultry, I know it will serve the purpose. This is for the first time in my life that I was flirting with someone. That too intending to seduce him to the point that he reacts and the funny part is I didn't know how I was going to do it. Seeing my best friend so upset I didn't think twice before jumping into doing this but now that I was going closer and closer to him I couldn't help but feel stupid. I have to do this to know if this guy is right for Sia or not. I hope all those romantic movies and books help me now. All the hundreds of crores of god's above please stay with me.

"Hello handsome" I said sexily, brushing my fingers on his broad shoulders, walking to take a seat beside him. My heart thudded in my chest as he tilted his face towards me.

Damn! He is so f*****g handsome. I couldn't help but gawk at him for a second. It really isn't Sia's fault that she fell for him. He's like an eye candy and any girl wouldn't hesitate to be his girlfriend. "What the hell are you thinking Isha? Looks are all fake. Moreover don't forget what you are here for, he's your best friend's boyfriend. For god's sake, buck up and just do what you're here for" my mind chided. Composing myself I smiled at him batting my lashes and leaning on to the bar counter. This is what, Myra does when she tries to flirt with boys. I can't believe that I am actually taking inspiration from that b***h. I could feel the bile rise up in my stomach at the thought of me behaving like her. All the things we do for friendship!

He looked at me from top to bottom with a surprised look on his face. The way his eyes roamed on me made me shift in my seat. Such a pervert! For some reason, I am already hating him.

"Such a shame that a hotty like you is sitting alone" I said with a small pout, "But not anymore"

He kept looking at me amused like I was actually saying something out of the world.

I moved my fingers slowly on his biceps, "So strong and perfect" but even then he didn't react. No matter what I did this man wasn't opening his mouth, nor was he taking a step forward. "Why isn't her reacting? Am I doing it wrong or is he not really bad like I thought" my mind questioned putting me in quandary. If he only keeps staring at me like this then my plan will go in the drain.

I turned to the bartender, "Give me what he's drinking"

"You won't be able to handle it" I heard his raspy voice as goosebumps erupted in my skin. I turned to his side to see him smirk at me. Is he challenging me?

"How do you know what I can and can't handle?" I was slightly offended. I hate it when someone else tries to dictate me on what I can or can't do.

"You don't look like someone who drinks and on the first try to take such a heavy drink is not really advisable" he said directly looking into my eyes like he's studying me. I hate to admit it but he did actually see through me. I can barely handle a glass of wine but that doesn't mean I'll give him the satisfaction of being right. I hate this man!

"Give me the drink" I ordered the bartender who looked at him as if asking for his permission, "Listen dude I am the one who asked for the drink and I am the one who will drink it. You better just give it to me"

Having no other choice he passed me the drink. I looked at Mr. Handsome beside me with a lopsided smile as I brought the glass closer to my lips. As I brought it closer the disgusting smell of it hit my nostrils making me frown. "Where the hell did I land myself ?" There is no turning back now, especially not when that moron was observing me so keenly.

I took a sip of it and that's it, I had a terrible retching. My mouth and throat felt like they were on fire. I could literally feel the existence of my food pipe as the drink went down burning all my insides.