Chapter 1
The music throbbed through the neon-lit club as a group of girls danced under strobe lights, their laughter mingling with the beat. Reena twirled dramatically and stopped, breathless, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
“Ugh, this is getting boring. Let’s play something,” she announced, flipping her hair.
Aditi giggled. “Like what?”
“Truth or dare,” Reena smirked. “But only dare. No chickening out.”
Cheers erupted. One by one, they gathered in a corner booth, drinks in hand, high on thrill.
Round One – Megha
“Megha,” Reena grinned, “go kiss that hot bartender and get his Insta too.”
Megha’s eyes scanned the bar. She spotted him. Tall, dark, confident. Without hesitation, she strutted toward him, eyes locked on his.
Within seconds, she whispered something in his ear. He chuckled. She placed his tray down, grabbed his collar and they kissed like they were starving for it. The group screamed in laughter and shock as he led her to a corner, clearly lost in each other.
Round Two – Aditi
Now it was Aditi’s turn.
“You,” said Reena, “go to that rich-looking guy in the grey suit. Loosen your straps, seduce him, and ask for that Rolex.”
Aditi, confident as ever, walked to him with sway in her hips.
“Hey, handsome,” she purred, bending down, cleavage on display. “Wanna see a private show?”
The man looked her dead in the eye. His gaze was cold, dangerous.
“Not interested,” he said flatly.
Embarrassed, she turned on her heel and stormed back.
“Jerk,” she hissed. “Who does he think he is?”
Round Three – Gayatri
All eyes turned to Gayatri. Quiet, shy, dressed in a white knit off-shoulder tank top and a maroon skirt she looked stunning but clearly out of place.
“Your turn, little miss pure,” Reena teased.
Aditi leaned in, venom sweet in her voice.
“Same guy. Ask him for a one-night stand.”
Gayatri’s heart sank. Her breath hitched. She shook her head slightly, but the mocking smirks, the unspoken threats they trapped her.
They’d humiliated her before. If she didn’t do it now… who knew what they’d do?
She stood. Her hands trembled, but she grabbed a shot from a passing tray and gulped it down.
God, help me.
Just ask and run.
She walked toward him, every step heavier than the last. He noticed her coming expression unreadable.
“Hey…” she said softly, forcing a smile. “Interested in a one-night stand?”
He blinked once. Not with desire. With something closer to suspicion.
Then he stood, towering over her. Calm. Collected.
“Come with me,” he said.
She followed him into the VIP section, her heart thudding against her ribs.
That's it for today.
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