Novel Name : Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy Chapter 8

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JENNIFER'S POV

Sameera was not even on the dance floor, she was up, on a raised arena made exclusively for the club

strippers, on one of the dancing poles. She was swaying in a drunken state, with one hand clutching a

bottle of double malt whisky while the other hand having her black leather jacket. I won't lie, she was

really looking hot.... Jaw Dropping Hot ! And the way the lads around her were eye-fucking her, left me

agitated.

Wait... 4 shots and an empty bottle of double malt whisky!? Does her belly have a stomach or is it fitted

with some underground water tank?!

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

UP THERE TO GET YOU!" I yelled at the top of my voice. My face had turned deep red as my blood

began to boil.

Suddenly, the blaring of the music stopped and the whole crowd was eyeing me, gawking at me as if I

had grown two heads. Umm... you don't expect a girl in salvar kameez with braided hair, that too in a

violent mood to show up in night club. Do you?

"Ohh Jennyyy Babeee! Atlast.. YOUU AR-"

"SAMEERA! I SAID GET DOWN, RIGHT NOW!"

"NOOO.. Darling... I am having fun here!" I closed my eyes at that very instant, trying to control my

raging anger and frustration because of which my body had started to treamble.

"WOAHH HOOO WHOA HOOO!" And with that she threw her jacket in the air, which fell a few inches

away from my feet. Now she was only in a black colored skirt which didn't even reach till her mid-thigh

and a strapless black crop top, that too exposing her mid-riff.

Although that stupid stunt of hers earned her hooting, I was pissed. I bent down to pick up her jacket

and tightened my hold on it. She was about to unhook her crop top when I started walking, rather

marching towards her, taking long strides at a time. All went silent.

I went up the twirling stairs and then stepped on the glass floored tiles, which led to the stage.

Throughout this time only the click-clack of my heels and the shouts of Sameera were present. Rest, all

the jerks were simply staring at me as if I was going to snatch away some Miss Universe Crown from

that drunk girl... Idiots!!!

I grabbed her hand as soon as I got near her and stopped her mid-way of the fucking stripping act of

hers.

"Heyy! You upp here?" She asked innocently.

Seriously? You didn't see me storming up the dice!?

I huffed and stated with downcast eyes ,"Sammi dear, I am really sorry for what I am going to do..."

WHAT!? Are you planning to LOSE YOUR VIRGINITY with my boyfriend!?" I rolled my eyes and

without giving a second thought, l shove her to the edge of the stage and pushed her with all my force!

"JENNIFER!!!!" Was all she yelled, shell shocked.

Yeah! That's better... I'm gonna take the utmost advantage of your fear from heights!

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