Third Person POV

It was bachelorette night, it was the new trend at the Indian wedding. Saahil wanted to have a bachelor party for himself and so he convinced her family to have one for her. The elders granted the permission, and Shrestha made all the arrangements for the party.

Myra entered Hemadri's room and asked "so ready for your last bachelorette fun..?" she teased her

"Yes I am," She replied with a smile on her face.

"Of course, you will be after all.. Tera favourite stripper aane waala hai" Myra said hitting her arm lightly.

"But use bataya kaha hai abhi.. Shrestha.." She shouted as she was in the washroom. Shrestha steps out of the bathroom and smiles

"Yes behena.." she asked

"Jaake Rocco ko bol use kya karna hai.. And make sure he is at his best! After all, it's my bachelorette" Hemadri said moving her hair behind.

"Sure.. abhi jaati hun" Shreshta said and moved out of the room.

Shrestha comes to Aarav's room and rings the doorbell. After a while he opens the door "Shresthaji.. Acha hua aap aa gayi mujhe bahut zaroori baat karni thi aapse" he said

"Kya baat hai?" she asked. He asked her to get inside and he closes the door behind him.

"Shresthaji.. Mera ek dost hai wo mujhse bhi zyada highly rated hai aajse wo yahan aa jayega" he said. Shreshta knew the reason for him getting away from here.

She smiled "no.." she kept her hand on his chest and said "mujhe sirf tum chahiye!"

He sighed deeply, he thought about how should he explain to her but she is aware of everything. She smiles and said "And it's time for the action Mr. Rocco.. Aaj meri cousin ki bachelorette party hai and you are the stripper there"

His eyes became wide upon hearing her words "Bachelorette party?" he said

"Yes.. main tumhe location bhej rahi hun be there at sharp 7 pm" Shreshta replied and sent him the location.

Aarav asked "wo.. Aapki cousin.. I mean wo...aapki family"

"It shouldn't bother you.. Jis kaam ke liye tumhe paise de rahi hun wo karon samjhe warna agency mein complain kar dungi!" she threatened him.

Aarav sighed deeply "Fine.. I will be there," he said helplessly.

Aarav's POV

I never thought I would end up becoming a stripper at my love's bachelorette party.  He recalled a memory. 

It was Sunday evening when I and she decided to have dinner at my home. I was sitting on the couch and her head was on my lap. We have been watching our favorite film together. My phone rings, I picked it up and moved to the side

She frowned "ye phone..." 

She picked up the notepad from the table "Bacaherrote party at Brooks Street" she read it. 

"Aarav.. kya main aa sakti hun iss party mein?" she questioned. 

I ended the call and walked to her. I glanced at her "kya decide kiya tha humne? tum door rahogi inn sabse" I said

"are main bhi toh dekhun Rocco mein aisa kya khas hai jo mere saamne khade Aarav mein nahi hai?" She asked 

"kuch khas nahi hai! aur tumhe pata hai na tum saamne hoti ho toh mera concentration chala jaata hai" I said making a cute face

She pulled my cheeks "isliye toh aana hai.." 

I glared at her and she laughed. I pulled her closer and she kept her hands around my neck. I said "mazak nahi hai hema.. bhagwaan na kare kabhi tumhe Rocco se dubara milna pade kyuki phir ye Aarav tumse nazrein nahi mila payega" 

She eyed me "tum toh emotional ho gaye main toh mazak kar rahi thi I am sorry" she apologized and kissed my cheek. 

I came out trance of my thoughts with a painful smile on my face. She knows what will hurt me most. 

I walked to the hotel lobby and saw Myra. I called her "Myra.."

She turned and smiled at me "Sorry Aarav.. Maine bahut samajhaya Hemadri ko lekin wo bahut hi gussa hai tumse.. Isliye tumhe hi humilate karna chahti hai"

I was in disbelief hearing her, "wo chahti toh Shreshta ko kah sakti thi tum nahi karoge Stripping.. Waise toh kitna jalti thi jab tumhe london mein dekhti thi aur aaj khud hi.." her words hurted him.

"It's okay Myra.. maine hi toh uska dil dukhaya hai rishta hamara maine toda tha toh saza toh milni hi chahiye mujhe" I replied sadly.

Myra yelled "paagal ho kya tum? Zara bhi nafrat nahi hai tumhare dil mein uske liye? Pehle toh wo photos bhejke tumhara dil jalaya aur ab ye sab kar rahi hai.."

I was kind of surprised at her reaction. Myra closed her eyes for a moment, she said softly "main toh bas concern hun tumhare liye"

"Myra.. it's her bachelorette and maine chaha hai wo khush rahe agar use khushi mujhe takleef deke milti hai toh main ye baar baar karunga" I replied with a smile on my face.

I walked out of the hotel. I sat inside the cab and headed to the party venue. Within half an hour I reached the, I paid the cab driver and got off the cab. I took a deep breath, it is nothing something I hadn't done it before but tonight it is in front of the girl whom I loved immensely. I composed myself and buried my feelings and walked into the club. The man at the door stopped me and asked "Your name please"

"Rocco" I replied and he opened the French doors for me.

I walked inside and could hear the loud music. I looked around and it was actually a private affair. The entire club has been booked just for the party. There were about 20 to 25 girls, a few were highly drunk and others were dancing.

As soon as I entered, the girls stared at me some passed me a seductive look.

"Real fun is about to begin" I heard the sound of Shreshta

My eyes were looking for just one person.

"Hey! Stripper.. I am right here" I heard her voice in between the crowd. The girls moved to the side and I finally caught a glimpse of her.

She walked to me holding the wine glass in her hand. She scanned me from head to toe with her eyes. I gave her a look as if she is seeing me for the first time.

"Mr.. emm.. Shreshta what was his name?" she shouted

"Rocco.."Shreshta said

"Such a sexy name.. It goes with his body" the girl commented.

I looked into her eyes and could sense a kind of pain in them. I knew she is hurt by me but I was certain about my decision as I didn't want her name to get attached to mine and face the humiliation which I face every day.

She moved her fingers on my face and smiles "It's my bachelorette night! Last fun I can have before I get married to a well-settled man.. So make it special for me and my friends"

I passed a smile "As you wish.." I said and walked towards the back of the club.

Hemadri's POV

I never thought that I will be calling him a stripper at my bachelorette party. It is all his fault if he hadn't broken my heart I would have never done this. Today, I will show him if I can run behind him to get him I can be bad too for playing with my feelings.

Myra held my hand and led me past the large stage in the middle of the hall with four tall poles on it.

She made me an empty table close to the stage and we settled down. Everyone was desperate to see him.

"Where did he disappear?" one of my cousins shouted

"Have patience girls! He will be here in a minute" Myra concludes and drinks a sip from her glass.

Shrestha mounted the stage and declared the performance of the long-awaited Rocco.

Myra raised her drink to the air and cheered "woohoo.. It's show time"

Shrestha gets off and settles beside me. I noticed my most attractive-looking tall man mounting the stage. The women in the room cheered and clapped as the spotlights gathered around him. I was filled with mixed emotions, my brain wanted to see this but my heart was telling me to just stop this. My fight with the two never ends.

Shrestha kept her hand on mine and whispered "Just remember what he did with you"

I nodded and then I stared at him. I noticed the mouths opening slightly in awe after seeing him of women in the room.

He wore revealing underpants that clung to his waist, showing the bulging size of his huge dick. He also wore a red tie, a black top hat, and golden capped staff held firmly in his right hand. For a moment, I thought it was a bad idea as I was losing control over myself but then I realized in front of me is Rocco, not my Aarav Malhotra.

I was again lost in his air-gasping abs, he was so breathtaking.

"Dam.. I didn't know Rocco is hot" Shreshta commented, I turned my head towards her as she was staring at him.

"Unbelievable" another one shouted.

The club suddenly came alive with women calling out his name, clapping and shouting as he began dancing on the pole.

He was doing it with ease, not for a single second he looked at me. I shouted "Look at the bride Mr. Rocco"

He finally rolled his eyes at me and I passed him a smile. He was really flexible and he moved with ease and grace. The way his every nerve, joint, and muscle moved in rhythmic flow reminded me of a beautiful python.

The music become fast and savage and Rocco began dancing more faster and ferociously like a wild snake. He moved here, moved there, showing his legs, bent towards some women, drew back danced more, and then stopped. He eyed me and I was trying my best not to show any emotions.