Chapter-01

“Hey, Izzy. I know you are excited about going back home. But at least spend a night with us before you return to Italy.” Isabella was packing her luggage excitedly when her roommate groaned in annoyance.

It’s been four years since she didn’t meet her mother.

Though it’s good here living in New York. But the feeling of being home was too tempting to ignore.

“You know Mona. I am missing my home too much. My flight is tomorrow night and before that, I need to finish packing to buy some gifts for everyone. I have so much less time remaining and I can’t afford to miss my flight.” She said and Mona made a disappointed face.

“Izzy, I know. I would be as much excited as you if I would be returning after four years and my family would be so welcoming.” Mona said, making a sad face.

Mona has had a traumatic childhood.

Her father was a drug addict and her mother suffered abuse before she filed for a divorce.

After Mona’s constant pestering, her mom has tried to move on and she is seeing some guys as much as Izzy knows they have moved together recently.

Mona was reluctant to return at this moment and disturb the little happiness her mom is getting.

Mona is a bright student, and she somehow managed an internship in one of the best companies in New York and her life can be said to be settled.

But if it comes to family, she doesn’t talk with her father and her mom is busy with her new life.

“You can come with me if you want. Italy is not bad, you know.” Isabella said, making a teasing face.

“I know, and I wouldn’t deny this tempting offer anytime. But I have a job to join and this is not the best time for a vacation.” Mona replied, shrugging her shoulder.

“The offer is always open for you, though,” Isabella said and Mona nodded, smiling.

“Leave this matter for some other time. Now tell me are you ready to hit the club or you are spending our last night together packing this damn luggage?” Mona was unhappy seeing her so engaged.

“I would love to. But…” Isabella looked at the things scattered on her bed and floor.

Though the offer was tempting, she was occupied.

“Maybe we can leave now and I can help you tomorrow to pack this luggage.” Mona offered and Isabella looked at her with a grinning face.

Isabella is not a party girl.

But after staying here in New York for four years you can’t always keep yourself cooped inside the apartment. And when you have such a naughty roommate, getting spoiled was certain.

“Get it, girl.” Isabella cried out.

That’s how they are now standing in front of one of the busiest clubs in town.

“Dance or drink first?” Mona asked.

“Drink,” Isabella replied.

So they pushed between the sweaty bodies who were swaying in music to reach the bar counter.

Mona is regular here, so the bartender recognized her instantly.

“Regular?” He asked and winked at Mona.

“No, bring something hard tonight. I grieving as my friend is leaving me for hot Italians.” Mona said jokingly and winked at the bartender in return.

“In a minute mam,” he said and turn around to make something strong.

“Till then enjoy this.” He pushed a tray of tequila shots and Mona pick two and hand Isabella one and gulp her instantly.

“No Italian is waiting for me, girl. And who said all Italians are hot?” Isabella asked and gulped her drink, making a funny face.

She can never get used to this bitter face.

“Who cares as long as they can bone me hard and talk dirty in their Italian accent? Enough for me to go undone. And who cared who he looks after the lights on? Only his voice and dicks matter.” Mona said shrugging, which make Isabella chuckle.

Isabella could never get used to her unfiltered word, but she was sure she is going to miss her bickering a lot.

“First thing I will do after returning would find an Italian who can bone you hard,” Isabella said with a chuckle.

“Nah, I don’t lack here. Just make sure you lose your V card before I reach there. I can’t see your sorry ass weeping anymore to get something long and hard.” Mona said, which made a shudder run through her body.

“No, Nothing going in there.” Mona chuckled hearing her innocent excuse.

“At least put something in your cunt. You are past your adult age and no one should stay a virgin past their twenties.” Mona said and Isabella just ignored her as their drink was served.

“Thanks, Ben.” Isabella thanked the bartender and took a sip, making another funny face.

This drink was really hard.

She put the drink back and looked at the dance floor, which was on fire.

Some were dancing and some were making out rising the temperature a few degrees more.

She also wanted to lose her V card.

It’s not like she was waiting for a prince charming or won’t give in before marriage.

But she doesn’t believe in a one-night stand and the boy she met in college after joining only wanted to get on her panties.

But she didn’t know why, whenever someone dared to approach her, they would suddenly disappear from college.

It was so noticeable one year after that no boy dared to approach her.

There may be some coincidence because she can’t be related to their moving away from college. She thought maybe they understood she was not ready for a casual relationship.

But who cares?

Neither she would have given in to their seduction and nor she was ready to lose her V card to a random person.

But it was not the same as Mona. She was always changing boys like she was changing clothes and Isabella didn’t mind that.

Everyone has their choices. As long as she kept them away from their friendship, she was Ok.

When she turned around, her friend was already shoving her tongue into a young man’s throat and the man was also pulling her shoulder-length hair in a fist and groaning in pleasure.

Maybe it was her cue to leave them alone because she was not needed anymore.

She took back her drink and chug it down to move forward on the dance floor.