Novel & Cerita Kash Shameless

This club is big as hell, how am I supposed to find her, besides hundreds of peoples are here! Goodness Gracious please guide Sierra-- "I'm so sorry!" I said guilty while looking at the tall man wearing a white suit where I spilt my apple juice. "FUCK!" He cussed. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I swear." "Did you know how much this suit is!?" "I'm really sorry sir." "Damn it! Are you blind? Can't you see where you are going? And look oh my holy fuck! Look at what you did to my white shoes--"

Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out. "Lola, pair off with Kanyon." Alpha Asher nodded to a tall guy with skin the color of fresh espresso. Asher's eyes were hard and met my own for only a fraction of a second. Chelsea's smug eyes met my own, a cruel smirk forming on her face as she nodded over to Kanyon. I ground my teeth together and stalked off towards Kanyon, unsure what game Alpha Asher was playing at. "Did you see what she was wearing?" Maya fake gagged in my mind, "Might as well just wear a bra and panties."

Kashif Rajput, on the other hand, reached Shamsher Dada and was begging him. Dada Shamshir said in an arrogant tone, "Kashi, don't spoil my mind." "Grandpa, he's your child. Won't you feel sorry for him?" “He is ready to compete with his teacher for a girl. And what good can I expect from him? ” "Grandpa, she's his wife." "He talks nonsense. Whore can never be a wife." "But........" Shamshir Dada did not want to listen to Kashif's words.

I won't like if someone pointed this out about girls and make a weird face because she was wearing a too much makeup. "Okey..my Jhansi ki rani. I'm sorry. I won't do that again and never judge any girl because of her makeup." Kshama laughed and pinched my both cheeks and shake my head. "Aawwee..Kshama it hurts." I said while rubbing my palm on my both cheeks to soothe the pain. We were keep talking about random things and pulled each other legs. Rishabh was keep looking at Pooja with adoration. I also teased Pooja about Rishabh and I like when she blushed hearing his name.

His gaze degradingly rakes over my figure. Goosebumps begin surfacing over my skin. Anxiously, I shift my weight on my feet. A brief bewildered glint shines through his eyes before vanishing. His face contorts in an abrupt sordid expression. "You're extremely repulsive Kashani, beyond repulsive, and you should know that you really should, it's imperceivable how beyond fūcking repulsive you are." Indignation begins ascending within me. What the hell is wrong with him?!

Kisa patted the back of her hand in a soothing manner, "No need to be afraid. I'm right here." "Wench! I will kill you!" Sharon recovered from her daze. She threw her drink and proceeded to pounce on Kisa. Kisa's heart sank, and she hurriedly dragged Lea while dodging to the side. Sharon's pounce was in vain. In addition to her wearing a costume with a very long skirt, she accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt. Her whole body landed face-first on the ground embarrassingly. A bump grew on her plastic surgery-riddled face.

I fire, grabbing the box from her. "I actually want to see your shameless face daily from now on. How are you going to face everyone from today, huh?" "I have nothing to be ashamed of." I retort. "Really? As far as I know, I am not the shameless bitch that fucks two men at the same time. Nor am I that shameless bitch that caused chaos in such a distinguished place. You could have been more decent to parade your immoral behaviour somewhere...cheap, like you." I spring to my feet, and stroll to her. Cheap, she said?

Shane stammers nervously, his innocent protest met with laughter from the others, their amusement fueled by the visible anxiety etched on his face. "What? Did nothing happen between you both? Then what were you both doing all night?" Akshay whispers in a hushed tone, leaning in with a curious demeanor. Anubhav, adding a touch of mischief, muses, "Or maybe they started, but he couldn't perform only…" The revelation prompts gasps and a collective "Ooohhoooohhoo," accompanied by a dramatic display of mock shame. Shane, now as red as a raspberry, feels the weight of their teasing scrutiny.

Hearing the thin laughter from Sashal's mouth made Marquise Beta Cleyment and the others tighten their jaws. “Just because you're the wolf queen doesn't mean—” “Tsk. Besides, what does your self-esteem mean when compared to my value as the wolf queen? Do I smell defiance here?” Sashal bluffed by lowering her intonation into a threat. Her words sounded suffocating to those who realized their blunder. But for those who saw this without realizing their mistake, Sashal was just a chattering duck. In times like these, dropping another bombshell fact is the best way to end a useless conversation.

He was making me feel cheap and worthless. "Cassie", Pamela is back beside me. She touched my shoulder, waiting for me to raise my head. She thought I was crying but I was not. I wanted to cry but no tears are coming. I am tired of crying. I am tired of all the problems showcasing its ugly face. I am fed up with everything. I feel like ending everything. Just a single mistake of mine is bringing me nothing but shame.