Chapter 9 - Sex, Love and Party

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SEX, LOVE AND PARTY

          “We should go to Submarine next weekend for sure” Saad was so excited after listening to my last night experience.

But Rihan was more interested in the sizes “You should have taken a picture of it”

“How can I? The toilet was very dark” I defended myself. “By the way how was Jumeira beach?”

“We didn’t go, we went for a movie” Saad said in an upset tone.

Rihan’s room was in Bur Dubai too. Somehow Indians love to live in Bur Dubai. Same goes to Deira for Pakistanis, Karama for Filipinos, Jumeira for Emiratis or Marina for Lebanese.  A one bedroom flat partitioned to three bedrooms and a small living room.  Living room used as a shoe racket room. He was sharing Kitchen and bathroom with other two guys.

“So are you not calling Hani?” Rihan was curious

“I don’t know, I will call him only if I am very horny and desperate, otherwise I don’t think I can handle that eagerness!”

“So are you in love with Hamood?” Saad was always interested in love stories. He always wanted a steady boyfriend. And he doesn’t believe in one night stands. But Rihan was just opposite; he never meets the same guy twice even if he is super cute. He believed only in one night stands and no boyfriend. I was with Rihan since last night and now I am confused in between.

“Not really, I think it’s just an infatuation, but he made me feel to have a boyfriend” I said.

“Did you see his Boyfriend’s picture?” Saad asked.

“No, there were no pictures of him, in his room.

“How is this guy?” Rihan showed us a profile in Manjam. One close up picture, other two full size topless pictures. A cute, tanned guy with an athletic body. His dimple makes his smile sweeter.

“He is really cute, not my type though” I said

“Yea, your type is old, fat, ugly Arabs” Saad made fun of my type!

“No.... My types are men not boys, but I don’t mind if he is little fat or above 35 as long as he is sexy and man enough” I pinched Saad’s hand. “Ok, who is this boy?” I asked Rihan.

“He is Egyptian (Nationality comes first in Dubain’s talk), he is my date tonight” Rihan’s face litted up.

“ohhh.. So we are not going out together tonight?!!” Saad’s face dimmed down “and what is your plan?” Saad asked me.

“I will take rest tonight, I am really tired” I said.

We spent another 2 hours discussing Submarine club, Hamood’s and Hani’s cock, Abdullah’s car, Bradley Cooper and Justin Timberlake look alike guy’s sexiness, Tall Salman Khan’s attitude, Rich Egyptian’s villa, curly haired guys nationality and on and on and on until we get claustrophobic in Rihan’s room.

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That night Saad met a local guy who had been asking him to have sex with. A married, little fat, medium hairy, not really Saad’s type of guy, also Saad knew that it is gonna be just sex and nothing more can be expected. As they say - every dog has a day, it was the local’s day, I mean night. An adrenaline rush caused by my ‘A night with Hamood’ changed Saad’s principle of one night stand. However they had great sex at a cheap hotel room in Deira.

Meanwhile Rihan met the cute Egyptian guy for drinks at his favourite Neon Bar in Burdubai. He was cuter than picture, just Rihan’s type. After the drink Rihan took him to his room, and the most unbelievingly shocking thing happened; Rihan fell in love with him.

My night was as boring as songless Bollywood movie. Dush dush dush... dush dush dush... Last night’s music and scenes were dancing in the head. Hani, Hamood, Abdallah, Rami – Options flashed one after another like salsa steps. I can just dial one number and have fun out of the four walls of my room. But I didn’t want to go out that night, so I decided to spend rest of the night with family, TV and home food.

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“How come you fall in love?” next day Saad questioned Rihan as if he had fucked without condom.

“I didn’t plan to; he was so sweet, stylish and sexy” Rihan used 3‘s’ words to describe the guy and looked up remembering some special moments of the night.

“How about the Egyptian? Does he feel the same?” Saad asked. I couldn’t decipher whether Saad is jealous of Rihan or jealous of Egyptian. 

“I think so, he treated me so special last night also he sent me a ‘I miss you already’ message”

“hm... 'I miss you' message after a week means I miss fucking you but I miss you on the very next day means something, isn’t it Saad?” I looked at Saad.

“Perhaps” Saad Shrugged. Saad was upset for 3 main reasons

1.   He still has a crush on Rihan

2.   He was the one always wanted relationship; I and Rihan were against it till yesterday. Now Rihan has a date.

3.   He had a one night stand with not-his-type guy last night.

I didn’t know how to console Saad. Instead a phone call for

me added more oil in the burning mind of Saad. It was from Abdallah.

          “Hello” I answered

          “Marhaba, What are you doing tonight?”

          “Nothing particular, just with friends”

          “Great, there is a Pink party tonight at Ascon hotel rooftop; I will put you in guest list, It’s on the rooftop so don’t forget to bring a sweatshirt” he laughed for the last sentence.

          I really wanted to go for the party, but I didn’t want to give him a wrong idea that I am interested in him.

“Well, I will try my best but not sure” I said.

I did not try anything to go for the Pink party, but tried to make Saad happy by going out with him for a dinner and shopping.

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