Chapter 3
Even with a painful hard-on, I still couldn't shake the nagging feeling of where have I seen her. Then it hit me like a truck of bricks...oh fuck this is Amara, Eva's best friend that she couldn't shut up about. Who was in all her pictures, and who we all thought was Eva when her pictures initially came for Arman to see his tentative future Bride? Arman had said yes to her immediately. Mother had been drooling on her but became rigid against her once she learned she was a regular girl without any Pedigree or family gains to add to the Singh household. We were wealthy enough, not new money, but we weren't old vintage-stinking-farting-rainbows rich. I mean, my father and all his brothers were well to do, but slowly, when they married for political gain or with strategic alliances.... call them what you may, they were all arranged, and all came with some advantages. Our family became what it is today: considered one of the wealthiest in America. Now my generation, including me, was supposed to have arranged marriages which bought some gain to our empire, which was already flourishing. My sister Sami would also have an arranged marriage with one of our family friend's sons, whom we all grew up with; at least she wasn't marrying a total asshole. Their engagement had been fixed since they were in pre-k. Even if we fell in love, it had to be with a girl of more or equal social standing. Amara's beauty and intelligence weren't even a consideration for them. Lost in my thought, I suddenly felt Amara go rigid and avert he gaze from me and realized: society chick had taken it upon herself to get situated in my lap, trying to get my attention from Amara to herself.
I could've easily shoved her off. Instead, I snaked my Arm around her. Why? Because I'm a cocky asshole and knew guys would throw themselves at Amara, I wouldn't be like them because I wasn't like them. I was Vik Singh, and it was Amara's turn to Fawn over me.
I locked my gaze with Amara and started gently caressing the Society girl's Arm, There was a visible shiver that ran down Amara, like a ghost limb sensation, and I could see goosebumps on her arms. My every-so-knowing smirk was what she got. She looked so pure as the red blush kept creeping on her cheeks, and she looked away when I was fiddling with Society girl's boobs imagining it was Amara. I was treading on dangerous territory; I couldn't get carried away in public. What if someone clicked a picture and sold it to a gossip blog or magazine?
My cousins and I were well-known in SFO. Of course, Amara recognized me.
Chapter 4Who the fuck was this lecherous asshole?With his creepy smirk and filthy actions...did girls fall for this? I was so uncomfortable with his constant staring and now this fake Barbie on his lap and him fondling her like a blow-up doll. Geez, yuck, but if not for his horrendous actions, he looked handsome. When I walked in, he caught my eye, and that didn't happen very often; actually, it didn't happen ever!!! He wore a dark pinstripe Hugo Boss custom suit, his jacket hanging on the back of his chair, and his white dress shirt sleeves rolled up. The top two buttons of his shirt were open like he had come straight from a meeting. His flashy ( read Gaudy) Patek Philipe watch was screaming new money.I was more of a Vacheron Condtantin Kindda girl. I couldn't shake the feeling I knew him. Did he know me? All about me? The thought made me sweat, and I took off my sweatshirt....Big fucking mistake....His eyes became dark with lust, and he kept licking his lips like I was his prey;
Chapter 5Of course, the Creeper was giving me a knowing smile....how did they come here before me?Did it take that long for me to get my Venti white chocolate mocha, quad shot, ten pumps of sugar-free vanilla, extra hot, no whip made with almond milk? I always ordered it, and by now, the guys at the coffee store knew me by name, face, and order. They were the only ones who missed me when I was out with the flu. Felt nice when they said, ", Hey, where have you been, long time...or I was starting to get worried you moved".Coming back....why is he still staring, and why is she shooting daggers at me? Not like I'll touch that with a 10-foot stick.....Maybe he had a 10-foot shaft, with the bulge that was so apparent.....FOCUS AMARA and not on his stick but on something else like who do you think is the murderer... I have a little game where I write who the murderer is once I know the main characters. In this case, I think it's the
Chapter 6What the fuck just happened? I was so damn Horny ever since I caught Amara's sight when she saw me and the society girl at the boarding gates. She was like a bit of a faun caught in the headlights.As luck would have it, we were seated in the same row in first class, She was sitting on the aisle seat, and the seat next to her was empty, and society girl and I were in the center two seats; she created quite a fuss for us to sit together, and the seats next to us were empty too. When she cupped my dick before walking into the bathroom next to Amara on purpose, thinking my hard-on was for her, I still followed. I had to get off because looking at the Innocent little beauty in the next seat made it painful for me to sit. The door was ajar, probably society girl's doing, laying claim on me, so childish...she didn't realize that Amara had already claimed my mind without even laying a finger on me, without saying a wor
Chapter 7I woke up to the flight attendant gently nudging me awake; apparently, I had missed dinner, and even the breakfast service was about to be missed.I took my breakfast and some coffee. Instinctively I looked over and saw Creeper and Barbie had moved to a cozier setting, laughing and being playful. His gaze barely noticed me," I should be relieved," I said to myself instead; I missed his attention. Was I that shallow?I tuned them out, but my gaze drifted towards Creeper; where did I know him from....did he know me?? Panic gripped my nerves, and I looked at him again, this time catching his gaze while he was leaning toward Barbie; he frowned a bit, trying to decipher my gaze, and then suddenly, he was kissing Barbie, and he winked at me. I felt heat creeping up my face. You have got to be kidding me; this had to stop. This weird push and pull we had going on.Finally, the pilot announced the landing, and I had been a little ner
Chapter 8Amara slept throughout our flight, fueling the little fire simmering in my mind because of her constant arrogance and dismissal towards me. She was obviously attracted to me, I wasn't thinking about marrying her, but we could have fun at this boring family event, only if she'll let up and put out. I decided to concentrate on Nat; she was sure shot and would be fun at the wedding. She didn't seem so insufferable after all.Mom at least chose her for her body, I guess. Fake tits and all, but still banging. I could have fun with Amara and still Marry Nat. The plan might come to fruition when Nat asked if I wanted to make out; why the fuck not.... my gaze landed on Amara and her pensive expression, Almost as if she was thinking about me and my lack of attention towards her, was bothering her. I couldn't help but smirk and wink at her....while Nat kissed and tugged on my lips, all I could think about was Amara and th
Chapter 9 The moment we entered the town car, The color from Amara's face drained, and she looked like the world had ended for her...I might just have because Nat being the bitch ignored her, and I sat there smirking. I added fuel to the fire when Nat suddenly straddled me as the car pulled out from the VIP parking and made its way toward the hotel. " Yes babe, god, you are so perfect," was all I could say when Nat sat on me, and her cunt swallowed up my cock to the hilt. The girl had talent. My eyes locked on Amara, looking everywhere but at us, blushing profusely like a little prude. My fingers dug into Nat's meaty ass; it felt jiggly like silicone but not like the real deal that Amara hid beneath those shorts. Yeah, she had changed into this cute little beachy resort-y outfit, the fuck if I knew what it was called, but I could imagine all the easy access points it provided to Amara for a quickie. She looked fuck
Chapter 10All my excitement drained the moment Creeper and Barbie waltzed inside the Town car. My mood was suddenly sullen, so much so that even wearing my limited edition Dior halter top with shorts from their resort wear line that I managed to get my hands on our trip to Dubai- didn't cheer me up. I was so excited and had almost forgotten about these two.Next thing I know, Barbie is straddling Creeper, and suddenly his dick is out and inside her....I guess underwear is optional for some people, especially Barbie. I can feel his gaze on my burning a hole in me, my own need starting to pool between my legs...Was I a voyeur? Did people having sex in public places turn me on? Was I a bigger pervert than these two? Was he gonna spank her? The way his fingers dug into her Ass cheeks, I was almost waiting for the silicone to leak out...I knew Natasha from the SFO society pages, not that I read them; I did a paper on social m
Chapter 11Before I could shut up and gain control of my sassy mouth, I replied, "Someone who doesn't need to watch your sex life in the open. I prefer my pron in my room and with better-looking actors". Barbie saw red, her eyes were wide with anger, and she gritted her teeth to answer... I said," Careful now, don't grit them harder, or you might pop a veneer or maybe puncture your fake tits with all the grouping and squeezing he has been doing." again, shut the fuck, Amara, but it was like the flood gates opened and all the pent-up frustration came out. She almost lunged at me like a feral animal if it wasn't for Creeper's arms snaking around her waist.Suddenly the car stopped, and the door opened...Creeper and Barbie started fixing their clothes, and I took it as my queue to step out, grabbing my Dior Large Dior book tote with my name customized. I was barely on my feet when I was pulled into a hug by this petite little thing, Eva. She was glowin
Chapter 25 I woke up with this splitting headache and a really heavy, bony arm draped on my midriff......I turned to look over my shoulder, only to be scared out of my skin by my smudged makeup face of Nat. She was a six on a good day with make-up now up close made me realize she looked like shit, scary even. Maybe all the moving and jumping outta my skin by the mare sight of her raccoon eyes and smudged face woke her up. The first thing she did, was started messaging and rubbing my cock. She smirked at me before going down and sucking me off; hazy memories of the night before came to my mind. How I fucked her and chocked her mouth with my thick cock, how her mascara was flowing down her face, how I spanked her for being a naughty girl, all the while imagining it was Amara, My Amara.....and then it hit like a truck of bricks.... - Meeting Nat, her mom, and Eva's parents in the room - The evidence of Armaan and Amara's affair - Losing face and thinking how an ordinary girl pulled
Chapter 19 It felt like forever to sit in this chair and get ready, with my mind going back to my Kiss with Vik and all the time we spent together making out and talking, but at the back of my mind Armaan was trying to corner me to talk was getting too much and nagging my mind; I didn't have the answer for him, he was becoming impatient, and I was running out of Time. I had to give him something...I took my phone out and typed a quick text to him. " Forever yours, you forever mine, for eternity, even with a wrinkle in time". He responded almost immediately," I fucking love it." I smiled at my screen, and Eva looked at me through the mirror and said,' Oooooo' someone's blushing..is it Vik." " I knew he was perfect for you.".I couldn't help but think about our kiss when his name was mentioned and my body warmed up with need. The hairdresser stepped aside and said, "All done
Chapter 24 I was asked to lead them to my room, and I did, followed by the wedding party, but specially Vik, Eva, and their whole clan...Upon entering, everything from my luggage to my bag was tossed aside, and things were ripped. All this while I saw Vik lazily play with Nat's hair and making out with her without a care or glance at me.I was dispensable to them; they never tried to clear it out with me; for them I fit the stereotype and they were quick to judge me my so-called best friend/sister and soulmate.What a joke, I was the actual joke."What is the code for the safe," asked the officer in charge...before I could answer..." 1109," Eva said with a vicious snarl...The safe was opened, and Armaan's little gift box with the bracelet and engraving was produced. The officer said it was charged on Mr. Armaan's black card; this was the jewelry they were looking for...I knew where this was going; it was me against Them, all of them including Eva, her parents and Vik.Hopelessly I lo
Chapter 23It was 6:45, and I was dressed in my Sabyasachi Anarkali, with my jewelry; since it was a traditional affair, I had parted my hair and rolled it into a sleek bun with a white jasmine flower string abound it, a little red dot around a crystal stone on my forehead called a bindi( worn at the center the forehead between the starting point of both the eyebrows) and Kept my makeup minimum with smokey eyes popping my eyes and nude lipstick. I wore my embellished Amina Muaddi stilettoes, and I was done; the red and gold were a contrast to my porcelain skin.The red was vibrant, and the gold made it more royal and exclusive. I left and looked perfect.I walked in and sat at the table where Eva and her parents sat. I hugged them like I always did, but Eva and her mom stiffened to my touch and gave me polite smiles, but again the smile didn't reach their eyes.I was about to ask when the lights dimmed, and
Chapter 22I woke up to a knock on my Door, Eva walked in, and her eyes were red and puffy like she had been crying. I was worried instantly, she asked me if she could chill for some time in my Room, as she didn't wanna be alone and she didn't wanna talk about it...I pressed her a little to get some information, but she just shook her head and said, "Will you speak about Sunny if I tell you what's bothering me?. I froze at the name," I promise you I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything tonight, no more secrets." I hugged her, and she stiffened suddenly. "OK,"... she said, barely audible.." she motioned to Sher" He had a very unrecognizable look in his eyes; it almost reminded me of pity, like that unfateful night nearly 5 years ago...I brushed off the feeling, and Eva said she had some jewelry she wanted to put in my Room's safe, as hers is almost full. After telling her the code out loud, 1109, I motioned her to go a
Chapter 21After Vik left, I never saw him again throughout the rest of the event; I was trying to find Eva when I spotted Arman with the red box; I was so excited to see the bracelet inside encrusted with Rubies and diamonds, with a small flower that open-up and revealed the messaged I had sent Armaan: " Forever yours, you forever mine, for eternity, even with a wrinkle in time." It was gorgeous and exactly how I pictured it would be when I ordered it with Arman's black card. Keeping the box in the Rooms safe after Arman dropped me off in my Room, I was still in my fantasy land about my perfect man and how our life would be when I was brought back from daydreaming by a loud, almost angry knock at my door.I wore my silk gown and tied it around with my hair hanging loose to my waist; I opened the door to find a drunk Vik, Almost losing balance when I opened it. I steadied him and helped him inside. He smiled slightl
Chapter 20 When I let Amara go and, like a pussy told her that she deserved to be formally mine for us to go the next step, my blue balls and painfully hard dick were cursing me for suddenly being a gentleman at the wrong fucking Time; but I knew I wanted Amara and she deserved better than to be finger fucked pinned to a wall in a dark alley...I was so proud that she was on my Arm when we walked in; I could feel My mother and Sami's gaze on me when I walked along with Nat and her family. If looks could kill, I'd be dead 6 times over. I was waiting for them to initiate the" talk" with me; I almost forgot about it until my mother walked next to us on the blackjack table and asked me to talk to my father, and she raised an eyebrow challenging me to defy her; I kissed Amara on the cheek telling her I'll be right back as a sign of open rebellion and walked away with my mother to her suite where dad and Sami were waiting, Maybe e
Chapter 18What just happened, Did I just Kiss Amara?Holyshit, what an explosive kiss; I couldn't get my head straight after the kiss...I accidentally grazed her nipples, and she moaned; I froze because I wanted to cup them, suck them taste them....after tasting Amara, I knew I was hooked like a junkie on a new drug; it was all I wanted, something in me said she was too pure for me and that's why I broke the kiss.Was I developing a conscious? I don't know, but when my gaze met with Armaan and the Security guy..both of them became rigid, there was an unknown expression on their faces that showed Disdain. Why did it bother them? Ignoring them, I turned my focus onto Eva.....Who gave a knowing nudge to Amara? She blushed, fucking perfect as she is, I wanted to draw her into my side with my hand on her waist, but I resisted. I didn't know what this was, but I enjoyed it.We walked to Amara's Room, and without hesitation or invitation, we
Chapter 17 I was sitting there and thinking how a person's character was boiled down to this monitory value when I felt a presence next to me, I was expecting it to be EVA, but It turned out to be Vik.He held out a handkerchief. I took it, and somehow I found his whole theory about being an Asshole really assuring. I sat there with him in silence and looked into his eyes; he was almost normal and less of an asshole. What If I misunderstood him? "I'm sorry I said all that to your mom and your girlfriend," I said.HE almost choked on the drink he was swinging from his custom-made monte carlo flask. " She's not my girlfriend; she's just a good fuck and can such cock pretty well. " he said, " My mom's a big girl. She can dish it out, and she can certainly take it. She actually fawned over you when we first got pictures of Eva with you". She feels like she missed out on you 'cause you don't bring anything to the table," he said as a matter of factly."I bring plenty to the table," I said