Contract Marriage by Ashleh Queen (new reading .TXT) 📖

Not even a second later the lift got open. We crossed some hallways until we came at some big double doors which were being arranged with two guards along with. Muffled sounds of music were booming out. But when the door opened I experienced a world ahead of my eyes that I never have seen before.

Countless tables, surrounded by hundreds of people were almost everywhere. They were shouting, laughing or cussing. I noticed a huge never-ending dance floor. There were booths. To me, they looked more like gaming booths. Every waitress was female and that too was very much underdressed. And wearing some stupid bunny ears. And above all of it, I could notice a burning stare and he was no one other than my own forced upon the so-called contractual husband.

"Is this your first time here?" He asked.

I don't know what makes him question this thing. But yes it was my first time in a casino I couldn't lie. Because I don't know a damn thing about such places.

"Yes," I said while also nodding my head.

And this is when I saw a flash of excitement in his eyes. It was not very difficult to locate his excitement over my answer. But then I recalled something from my past

Flashback.

My friend and I were discussing guys and what can make them fall for you. She was telling me the things her cousin told her.

"You are not serious," I asked.

"She said it. And I think she was confident about it." She replied.

"Ok, no. Tell me something more easy or effective." I whined while rolling on my bed to the other side to grab the strawberries from the bowl.

"Ok, she also said there are two kinds of guys. One, who become interested, if the girl is more experienced and have more exposure than them.

Or the others who like to take control. They like it when girls act innocent or naive. They like to show girls around and take her to places where no one else had taken them already."

I did some thinking and said." I think Paul is the first one. He liked it when he found out that I know how to cook. And he was amazed when he came to know that I have been to Disneyland."  I told my friend.

"Hey, I haven't told you the things so you could catch that Paul. You know I don't like him." She warned.

"Ok, Lori, but you don't really matter," I said while controlling my laugh and I was miserably failing.

She looked at me and started her famous tickling attack.

"Flashback ends."

I got out of my trance. No, it can't really be. That was some weird and stupid theory. But I will test him more on this theory. Noted.

"Then let me show you around." He said and we walk towards the table that was most close.

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