MAYRA'S POV
"f**k Tara, why do you have to look so sexy?" Vishal said with a cheeky smile, pulling Tara closer to him. They both stared into each other's eye with enough love that I couldn't help but smiled at them.
"Turned on?" Tara asked and wrapped her arms around his neck. Vishal just nodded like a lost puppy and next I found them kissing each other like there is no tomorrow.
Quickly averting my eyes from them, I tilted my head a little to my surrounding. Crowd. Alcohol. Dance. Sweat. Seduction. Loud music. Kissing. Wasted. Few simple words which can easily describe that what this place was all about. So this is what Tara called as 'fun'? It was far better if I was someplace else. Someplace where it would be little stillness compared to this.
"Oh...Hey Barbie doll, damn you're lo
