Bound by Vows

Chapter-2

London

Kabir’s POV

"Aaaa, ummm, faster" these kinds of sound are echoing in my hotel room.

I am fucking this girl very roughly and can see she is very much enjoying it from her face.

And who will not...I am pro in all these stuff. No girl can resist my charm.

After all these fucking girls are all same. Bloody gold digger and whore who can warm anyone's bed if

shown some bucks on their face.

She raise her hand to grip my shoulders but I took hold of her both hands & pinned them above her

hand harshly.

She winced in pain once due to my tight grip on her hand but then got lost in our activity. I smirked

looking at her face.

After sometime....

I stood up from bed in my naked glory and wore my boxers after dumping the condom in the bin.

I always care about the protection who knows tomorrow these whore would claim some bastards child

as mine. I don’t want to take any chance with it.

I turned towards the girl who was now cuddling with the blanket.

"You girl, get up and leave my room" I told her.

But she is still in her pleasure world and did not shown any sign of hearing me.

"Bloody whore" I murmured.

"I said get up" I roared.

This time she did hear my words and raise her body seductively and stood in front of me.

"Why handsome, you want one more round" she said in her lusty voice acting all innocent and trying to

touch my face with her fingers.

Before she could reach my face, I hold her fingers & twisted her hand on her back.

"Don’t ever try to touch me" I hissed.

She yelled in pain.

"Now out" I repeated once again.

"What" she asked coyly.

"I won’t repeat again. And If you want to live anymore, then get lost in 10 seconds" I told her

dangerously while giving her few dollar bills for her services.

She hurriedly picked up her dress from the floor and wore it hastily and leave the room but not before

taking the notes.

"Fuck" my mood spoiled due to her touchy moves.

I don’t like these girls touch me. I only fuck them for my pleasure and never let them touch me.

I sighed and turn the lock of interconnected room which is my master room. I never let any girl to enter

my room even if it is hotel room. I always book a suit where there is always a guest room so that I can

enjoy sometime.

I lie down in my bed to get some sleep. I am in London from last week as some urgent work came up in

our branch here.

After coming here, I came to know that one of my employee stealing data from my company and selling

it to my competitor.

It took me some time to reach that bastard and when I confronted him, that bastard straight forward

lying on my face.

I planned to forgave him if he would have accepted his mistake but I can not stand anyone who fucking

lie to me.

I hate fucking liars.

I gave him severe punishment which was throwing him out of my office and making sure he won’t get

job anywhere in the city. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

I know I was harsh on him but as I already said I hate liars and I don’t have a heart to forgive them.

Well, due to this I was hell busy with my schedule here and got free today only. I thought to enjoy my

night with some fun but fuck she was not even worth my time.

I mood spoiled more than it was earlier.

But tomorrow I have a flight back to new Delhi in the afternoon. I will be back to my doll tomorrow. Ohh

god its been a week since I saw my doll.

A smile emerged on my face while thinking about her. She is like a star in my dark life who enlightened

my life with her bright smile.

While thinking about her, don’t know when my eyes closed and I entered into the world my darkness.

...........

I woke up with the sound of my mobile ringing.

I rubbed my eyes to get away with the sleepiness and picked up the call without checking it.

"Hello" I said

"Where r u Kabir?" the man on the other side asked.

"In my suite where else" I informed...

"You have not wake up yet. Have you forgotten about your flight which is scheduled at 4'o clock. And it

must be around 12 there" my friend inquired.

I checked the time and yes its 12:05 p.m. I will be late if I won't wake up in 5 mins.

"Thanks rohit, you are my life saver. If you would not have called, I might be late for my flight" I said

genuinely.

Not because of this but for everything he has done for me since our childhood days. He is a brother

from another mother to me, my partner in crime, sometimes behaves like a father to me, giving his

advise which always works.

"Its okay yara, that’s why friends are for, by the way why were you sleeping till late" he enquired.

"That…I…"I stuttered scratching my neck... I don’t want to admit what I was doing coz he won’t

approve my way of living....

"Kabirrr, when will you stop these nonsense habit of yours....I told you many times to stop these things"

he said annoyingly after guessing my last night activities.

He is a family man. Married to his girlfriend for last 4 years and blessed with a two year old son. He has

everything which I wished for me as well but that… Well leave it… I focused on present and replied him

who was waiting to hear me.

"Yeah, I will" I said in a least interested mood.

"Buddy, now you should stop these things and think to settle down in your life. Things would be much

better that way" I advised.

"No don’t go on that tangent...you know na why I don’t want to settle down. Not now not ever" I

announced.

"But you have to think about doll too naa" he said.

"For god sake, please stop this nonsense and I am hanging up the phone. I have to get ready for

catching the flight" I told him.

"Okay...bye...see you soon" he greeted me while hanging up the phone.

I put my phone on charger and moved to the bathroom to get ready.

After one hour, I checked out from my hotel and reached to the airport to catch my flight.

I have my own jet but due to some technical problem I am not able to travel through it.

So, here I am sitting in the business class of a plane...

"Sir, do you need anything" a chirping voice of a girl interrupted my thoughts.

I looked towards the air hostess who is showing me her fake assets with tons of makeup on her face

and blinking her eyelashes not so innocently.

I hate these fake women.

"No" I replied rudely "and don’t disturb me in rest of my journey" I informed her.

After getting the cue, she left and thankfully did not interrupted me in rest of the journey.

After 9 hrs, plane touched Delhi & it’s early morning in the Delhi.

After checkout, I reached outside to see my driver waiting with my car.

Cool, I will thanks Rohit for this later on.

Now it’s time to meet my doll.