I open my heavy eye lids as the annoying sunrays are falling on my face through translucent curtains.I sometimes wonder why people choose these silly curtains ,which can't let you sleep peacefully.
"Ahh.."I wince while massaging my badly throbbing head ,as if someone hit me by Thor's hammer.Slowly last night's memories started flashing in my mind.I guess I and Dad had a huge fight and then I went to charity event.There I got heavily drunk and then... that red hair girl came to me and kissed me...then the only thing I remember,I picked her up like a sack and proceeded to my home and......what the f**k..?"I look at
my side.
She is sleeping beside me.Her disgusted scent hit my nostrils.Her naked body was giving me a sudden urge to feast on her but I can't as I am getting late for my work .
"Hey...wake up and get lost..."I jerk her without sparing a glance at her.She yawns and sit on my stomach.
"What are you doing...I said take your bloody money and get lost..."I literally shouts on her.Her wet core on my manhood is giving me hard time to think anything.
"Hey..young man..what's so hurry..we can at least have a morning round..I promise you won't regret riding on me.. again..?"she seductively whisper into my ear and started roaming her hands on my already hardened manhood.
"Stop..you bi**h..."I groan in pleasure and with swift movement she was under me.I lock her hands tightly above her head and enter in her harshly.
"Oh...God..move more fast..."she screams giving a booster to my pace.I started pumping in her faster and faster .My desires overpowered my senses.Soon she started begging me but I am not in a mood to stop
so soon .
"Please leave me...now.."she pleads but there is no innocence in her cries.The inner beast inside me is not going to satisfy sooner.
Only two things give me utmost pleasure.First my work and second sex.
After almost forty five minutes I roll down from her.She is on the verge
to faint.
"You bloody asshole.. you're a beast.."she spat at me in irritation.
"It was you who awakened this beast so you had to pay for it...now take you money and get lost before..I.."I hush digging my nails in the soft skin of her breast.
In no time ,she wears her dress and stand up to leave.I forcefully throw myself out of the bed and take out my check book from the drawer .I filled the huge amount I am going to pay her off for warning my bed two times.
I never take something in charity.
"50.000€...I think..you never had
slept with anyone who can gives you this much.."I smirk throwing the check on her .She immediately grabs it and her eyes are still stuck on the blue ink imprinted on it.
"Can you leave now..or you also wanna have some luncheon sex
with me ..."I warn her this time.She disappears with a blink.
"Urghhh these money predator...I wonder there might be any woman who loves her dignity over money.. because I never met one..."I mutter to myself and dash into the bathroom to erase the proofs of my colourful nights as I don't want to being embarrassed by my so called parents .
After the job of an hour or more I am ready to leave for office.I glance at the huge wooden carved clock which show half past nine in the morning.
Much to my pleasure the sun is shining little over the horizon unlike misty days of this cold country.
I step in the elevator to reach at the ground floor of my eight storey house or you can say castle my great grand father's father had built over a 100 years ago.
He used to work in East India Company.With company's ship,he came to Northern Ireland which used to be a part of United Kingdom that time.He started working on farms later on he emerged at one of the prominent industrialist of
the country.
The elevator doors open and I walk down to the west —southern part of the four sectioned ground floor which is 'The Shekhawat's lavish dining hall.
The long rectangular table is made up of fine mahogany and ebony woods with fine work on adjacent chairs.
I find my so called family having their breakfast in pin drop silence as if mourning over someone's death.M y Dadu is busy talking to the head maid while my parents sit across each other on the same way two stranger in a bus or train.I think they might only been together while producing me and
my siblings.
Usually my Dad comes here in the weekend as he is currently living in UK to spread our business across Ireland.Well my Mom..I really don't know what she does the whole day or where she goes nor I bother to know about her personal life.
Basically we are familiar stranger living under the same roof.
"Good morning Dadu.."I warmly wish to my grandfather with whom I am close .My father throws a dagger through his eyes at me while my mother's reaction is indecipherable.
"Randhir...this time you cross your limit.."my father said to me.
"Now what I've done..?"I give him casual look pouring some pineapple juice in my glass.
"Don't pretend Randhir..I am talking about the slut you brought till this mansion.."he kinda yell this time.
"Oh Dad.. You're talking about me as
if you used to be a saint.."I snap back at him.His facial muscles become red due to rage.
"Do you forget your manners or the last night hangover still spinning in your skull... Randhir.."he roars.
"Dad..what's wrong with you..I mean..except Dadu every men of our clan had been done it..since long time..even you..this is going on from generations..so don't get mad at me.."I reply getting totally pissed off by
his nonsense .
"Yeah..right..this is a family tradition.I am not stopping you to enjoy yourself but please keep it away from our house..I do not want anybody to ruin our name which is a pride.. you're a Shekhawat..you have every right to pleasure yourself either it is money or women..but I can't let you ruin our image Randhir get this thing straight in your mind..."he seems warning me.
I sigh once he again concentrate on his meal.This is everyday's drama but this time I was wrong.I shouldn't had let myself drown in the alcohol too much that I loose my senses.Like my Dad,I am also proud of being a Shekhawat 's blood.
"Where is Andy..?"I ask my mother about my sister as she is not present at the breakfast.
"She is following your footprints..last night chauffeur brought her home from night club..no wonder if she bring a boy to our house one day ..just like you..."she taunts me.
My blood boiled hearing her disgusted comment about her own daughter and my baby sister.
"I will chop off his shaft before he
can touch her..."I said crushing the bread slice I am having.
"Felt bad...?"my Dad mocks at me.
"I will talk to her..but dare you say anything like you said again..I will forget that you gave me birth.."I warns my Mom.
