Chapter 5 1302

Hrik entered the elevator with Riya.

Riya is looking like a tensed deer. She stood maintaining a safe distance. It is enough that Hrik is helping her.

"Now speak up.." Hrik said. His cold authoritative voice echoes in the elevator.

Riya simply raises her mobile phone where the photo is visible. Tears form as vapour. She is watching blurry.

Hrik saw the number.

It's Jennith's number

The day he saw Riya talking with a boy holding his arm intimately - he appointed some people to know about them. About Riya there was no rumour but he found the boy, Sameer Baidya, as a monster. The rich fellow of a reputed family showing himself as a God. But actually, he is a fucking monster with all bad habbits. He needs girls each night. Not only this, he actually is a drug smuggler related with an international drug racket.

Hrik knows the situation today but he does not want to tell Riya his true identity. Its possible that she rejects him for his wealth.

Hrik gently asks "So, you want to catch them red-handed?"

Riya nodded. Suddenly she says with some hope... " It might be a trap too. Is not it?"

Hrik smirks... "Let's check."

The elevator stops on thirteenth floor. And the door opened silently. Hrik steps out.

But Riya stops at the door with a hesitation... Should she go??

Hrik looks at her with a question in his eyes.

Riya says with hesitation... "Should I go and check?.... What if he is not there!"

Hrik smiles.. "Then do not tell him.. It's simple!"

Hrik steps forward.

Riya follows him.

A waiter was already waiting at the door of room No 1302.

When they arrive at the door, the waiter bows with respect and handover a key to Hrik. He also leave them alone at the door.

Riya asks with wide eyes... "Do you know him?"

Hrik nodded... "No.."

"Then why does he help you?"

Hrik smirks "Because I am a teacher and there are more people willing to help me."

Riya now takes the key from Hrik. Her knee and hands are trembling. But Riya also is consoling her soul with a thought that Officially she did not accept Sameer yet.

The key rotates.

Riya immediately takes a hold on Hrik's hand... tightly... strongly.

The heavy metal door opens silently. Dim light lit in the suit - almost everything is invisible.

Riya closes her eyes and starts to take deep breath in.

Suddenly a ladies moan appeared...

Moan full of lust.

Unknowingly Riya holds Hrik's palm on a tight grip. Hrik also starts to feel an unknown foreign sensation. A feeling of someone's dependance.

"Sam.... Push harder baby...."

Riya heard the words of the lady. And she is confirm it is none other than Susan!

"You fucking demon..." then two harder sound and the moaning of Susan.

Again the gents voice... "Happy! Come On... Don't put your nail mark on my face you baby doll.... That... Aaah.... Fucking middle class bitch... Ohhh... May find.....!!!"

Riya stood still. So this is his thought for her.. She is thinking to accept him and he is..??

Suddenly someone keep his arm on Riya's shoulder... It was a feeling of protection, assurance.

"Are you going to marry that waitress?"

Riya heard Susan speaking.

"Donot spoil the mood demon...fuck... She is a wife material... True.... Fuck fuck fuck...!! Her pulpy chest holding two assets... Fuck... She even did not allow me to touch..."

Riya lost all her curiosity to know more. A nausea attacked her but she controlled her disgust.

Whatever Sameer is speaking, it hurts her too much. Hrik holds Riya.

Slowly both of them opened the bed room door.

And the Scene inside was just eye-catching. Complete naked Sameer squizing Susan's soft moulds on chest...

Susan's eyes were closed... Sameer was completely inside Susan.. He is filled with sweat.. Susan's closed eyes.... She is grabbing naked buttocks of Sameer and helping him to push harder.

Sameer is also biting her ear lobe..

Riya hissed with gritted teeth and full of disgust... "Sameer..."

Hearing her sudden voice, Sameer and Susan, both, choked and immediately Sameer jumped out of Susan and looks at Riya pathetically.

Sameer also hides his crotch with right palm... His erected c*ck jumps with lust...

Susan almost gains her consciousness immediately and pulls the quilt to her body.

Suddenly Sameer realised the presence of third person.... Hrik!

"Who is this?" Sameer asked and also pulled a towel nearby to wrap around his own waist.

Riya smiles mockingly and remains silent.

"Answer me...you fucking woman." Sameer sneers.

"That's none of your business." Riya replies coldly.

Sameer immediately comes forward to hold her hands but Riya back stepped with disgust. Hrik remains silent. This is not his fight.

Sameer lost his coldness and with hatred he questions again.. "Riya - you are my woman... What are You doing with this guy..!"

Riya smiles genuinely- "Your woman..!! Are you kidding me? When did I accept you?"

Sameer says with arrogance- "Riya, you will not get a chance to be with me..." He continues proudly - "I have money, men and power.."

Riya stepped back two more steps and says with disgust.. "I don't need you."

Sameer also moved forward and says with more show off.."Think thrice Riya,... If I move on leaving you behind you will be alone.. No person will marry you."

Riya almost reached the wall...

Sameer closed her with his both elbow on the wall. And slowly Leaned forward to kiss her lips.. Riya tries to push him harder but he is strong enough..

During this they almost forgot Hrik Ved Spencer

Hrik moves from his place. His cold aura encircles him.

Riya was fighting to come out from Sameer's hold...

The moment Sameer's lips were about to touch Riya's lips, she closed her eyes. But suddenly she feels warmness, and relieved.

Riya opens her eyes and surprisingly saw Hrik holding Sameer with one hand. Riya without any hesitation runs behind Hrik.

Sameer said with hatred.. "Riya you bitch... So this is your guard... Huh!!! The poor professor...!"

Out of blue, Riya trembled little and says with confidence - "Yes, I am going to marry him..."