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little? Is that because you were in love with me once? Or are you still in love
with me? The girl who destroyed you forever?’ Her lips hovered dangerously
close to his ear. ‘Don’t tell me you don’t like a little challenge? A little
intimidation? The feeling of your balls and your cock being in control of a girl.
Aren’t you one of those boys who like their hair to be pulled back and slapped a
little?’ So predictable, she thought. Dhruv reminded her of Sameer and his rodeo
impression on Skype. Dhruv’s breathing got heavier, just a little, but enough.
Say the word cock to a guy and he’s yours. She could see Dhruv freeze in his
chair. She made her next move, a dangerous one, like throwing an unchecked
statistic at the interjector hoping he or she wouldn’t catch your bluff. She placed
her hand on his thigh. ‘Don’t tell me you wouldn’t like it if I maybe . . . tie you
up? Hit you across your face? And you hit me right back? Don’t tell me you
haven’t imagined that? You have, haven’t you? You have touched yourself
thinking of it.’ She moved her hand towards his crotch and could disgustingly
find Dhruv harden. ‘Don’t tell me you’re not thinking about it right now? You
are, aren’t you?’ Dhruv was looking at her, like a leashed puppy, helpless. And
she grabbed his crotch and he was hard. ‘You’re thinking of me, aren’t you? Tell
me you are.’ Dhruv nodded his head, just a trillionth of a fraction, even a slow
motion camera wouldn’t catch the movement, but in moments like these that’s
enough and Aranya pushed him away and took a step back and smiled derisively
at him.
‘SCREW YOU, DHRUV,’ bellowed Aranya. ‘FUCK YOU. Look down, you
pathetic excuse for a guy. Look at that. You’re fucking hard, Dhruv. You’re just
a helpless boy, Dhruv, and you dared to cross my path. You call me hideous?
You call me an ugly, loathsome toad? It took me just a few words to get you
salivating. JUST LOOK AT YOU.’ The blood had rushed to her face and she
was aware that it was her war face, a face no one had fucked around with. She
pointed a finger at his face which went pale. ‘So the next time you dare to even
think that I’m ugly, think of this moment when I made your world come
crashing down on you, when you were powerless, the moment when you agreed
to cheat on your pretty girlfriend. Remember this moment because this defines
you.’ Aranya wiped the frown on her face and smiled. She turned her gaze
towards Ritika, smiled kindly and said, ‘All yours. Nice legs, though.’
She strode off with a smile on her face, fully aware of the three pairs of eyes
on her.