Kiss a stranger

“Lara, you have 30 minutes. Get ready quickly and wipe those tears!” A plump lady, dressed in a peach gown looked at the pale girl in front of her.

“How many times do I tell you that I do not want to marry your choice. You fixed my wedding without asking me.” The gorgeous pale girl dressed in simple blue tee-shirt and white pants, looked at her step mother, whom she hated the most.

“We have promised the CEO! He is buying our company for 50 million dollars. Do you realize we will be out of debt? Do you have any responsibility towards this family?” The lady screamed at top of her lungs.

“Then why do not you marry of Jenna, your real daughter!? You can fool my father but not me. I am not marrying any random man, just because you all want money.” Lara screamed at top of her lungs. Her face was flushed with anger, while tears dropped down from her eyes.

“What is all this ruckus!?” A middle aged handsome man, dressed in a black suit enters the room, looking at Lara in much anger. 

“Dad, this lady has you blinded. I cannot marry the CEO! I have heard that he is cold, cruel and also very old. How can you sell me off? Why cannot he marry Jenna!?” Lara looked at her father, who had same blue eyes, blonde hair and pale skin.

“He likes you not Jenna. He is buying the entire company and that too for double the price. How can I refuse such an offer? Now, get ready as all the guests have started to arrive.” He spoke in a threatening voice.

“No! I am not getting ready!” Lara screamed at top of her lungs.

Slappp!!

Lara’s step mother, Isabelle stepped forward and planted a tight slap on Lara’s face. “Get ready! Fast!”

Lara gasped in much shock and looked at her father. “How can you let this happen? Just because my mother died!?”

“Shut up and get ready you idiot. You are such a liability to me.” Marcus, Lara’s father screamed at her. He held the girl’s wedding dress throwing it on her. “You have 30 minutes. Jenna….” He turned to look at his younger daughter born out of his wedlock with Isabelle 23 years ago.

“Yes daddy?” A short heighted girl looking exactly like her mother smiled looking at Marcus.

“Stay in the room and keep an eye on your elder sister.” Marcus glared at Lara and soon walked away with his wife to attend the wedding guests.

“Yes father.” The girl spoke proudly and then grinned looking at her sister, she hated the most.

Jenna looked Lara from head to toe, yet again jealous of her height, long wavy hair, blue eyes and thin body. The girl was gifted with extraordinary beauty and intelligence. She was a topper in her university and was now an Economics scholar.

Lara looked at her dumb sister, dressed in a large silver gown and as usual over the top makeup. “Fine, I will get ready. Will you help me with my makeup? I love what you did on your face.” Lara looked at Jenna’s glittery eyeshadow, making her look hideous.

“Oh sure. Let me go and get my stuff.” Jenna spoke in much pride, thinking that finally there is something that Lara does not know.

“Great! Thanks. In the meanwhile, I shall put on my dress.” The girl smiled and then locked the door from inside, soon after Jenna left. She rushed towards the window, and jumped out running towards the back gate of the house.

With all her might the girl rushed out of the house, towards the main road. An SUV car was already waiting for her and she quickly opened the door sitting inside it. “Yes! I did it! Move fast!”

Lara turned to look at two pretty brunette girls, sitting on the front seats. The car instantly drove towards the airport, while one of the girls handed over few documents.

“Here is your passport, driving license and air plane ticket. You are going to New York.” The girl smiled looking at Lara.

“Great.” Lara looked at her friend gratefully.

“I have informed Samaria and Neil. They shall meet you at the airport.” The brunette girl behind the wheels, halted the car. “Hurry up or you will miss the flight.”

Next day….

The girl had already settled on the couch of the living room of her friend’s home. She had just landed a job as financial economist in one of the leading companies and was now getting dressed up to party away in New York city with her friends.

“Hey girl! You do not wear this in New York.” A gorgeous red headed girl, Samaria barged in the changing room. “Wear this.”

“This? This is practically nothing!” Lara looked at the tiny silver dress.

“Exactly! Hurry up. All other are already ready” She took a sip of the drink and stepped out? letting Lara change.

Soon a group of eight people were sitting around a table, taking there respective drinks in the most posh night club of the city.

“All right. Time to play truth and dare.” Samaria finished her beer, rotating the bottle.

The bottle instantly halted facing Lara who was already 5 drinks down and had now gulped a vodka shot. “Wohooo! It is me! I will do a dare.” Lara stood on her feet, adjusting her tiny silver dress, which was completely backless.

The girl wore long matching heels and just the perfect makeup, making her look extremely sexy.

“Kiss the man who enters the bar.” Neil rubbed his hands in excitement and Lara gasped in shock.

“Kiss a stranger?” She looked at her friends in much doubt.

“Do not be a chicken Lara!”

“Go for it!”

“Fine!” Lara started to walk towards the entrance of the bar area, and halted looking at it patiently. “Good gracious. I hope it is a guy at least.” She frowned holding the handle of the door.

Just then the door opened and a handsome man in a crisp suit, dark eyes and brown hair entered the bar. Without giving it much thought Lara blocked his way, and pulled him closer to her body. She tilted her head and planted a deep and passionate kiss on his lips.