Sapne Me Milti Hai..

High beats, exotic ambiance and dim lights are pumping blood high.

Studds are rocking dance floor with wrapping arm on waist of their girlfriends. Sexy babes in minis and micros, tight outfits, bouncing hairs are treat to eyes of youth. 

Between all these, Ashish noticed a pretty girl sitting alone and searching for someone. He has asked waiter to serve a beer to gorgeous. 

Ashish: Strange, how people ignore a beauty sitting alone in bar?

Girl: Impressed. Free beer, praise, direct approach. Nice plan to hijack girl. So what next?

Ashish: Can we enjoy dance floor?

Girl: Once again impressed. Girl is ready but man wants to enjoy dance floor rather hotel room. 

My self Ashish, what's your name.

I am Natasha. Let's dance rather westing time.

Both have heated the dance floor. Ashish has pulled her near and hold her tight. 

Natasha has whispered in a erotic sound, Ashish....Ashish..... Ashish

Suddenly sound turns into shouting Ashish.... Ashish.. It is 8 O'clock. What are you doing?

Bloody, married man is not allowed to fantasize even in dreams.

Ashish wakes up, kisses his wife on forehead and accepts reality of life with smile.