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The Devil Wears Armani

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"Are you just planning on standing there or actually being useful?" Angad said rolling his eyes yet inwardly anticipating her next move.

Kripa slowly nodded and reached in her huge Prada bag. Taking out the small sewing kit that was there for emergencies, she threaded her needle and walked forward until her face was just a few inches from Angad's.

"The button?" she asked, looking up. He handed her the small white button slowly, not once taking his gaze off of her. She quickly diverted her eyes, willing herself not to blush because of his intense gaze and quickly threaded the button. Then she slowly stepped forward till she could feel the warmth radiating off of him.

He stopped breathing the minute her soft hands touched his shirt, feeling her fingertips through the silky fabric. She started to sew the button on, and he continued to hold his breath; he couldn't trust himself not to react with her this close to him, smelling so good.

Kripa on the other hand couldn't get enough of his scent. There was the hint of cologne which even smelled expensive. Probably an Armani fragrance, she thought to herself. Angad Khanna knew how to use cologne. Unlike most guys he didn't put on so much that it was overpowering. She could smell not only the cologne, but also a scent that she knew was his. It was intoxicating. So intoxicating, in fact, that she lost her focus and lightly pricked him with the needle. She peered up at him through her eyelashes, anticipating a lecture of some sort, but instead he looked almost…constipated. He looked as if he was holding his breath. Did she really smell that bad? Peeking towards where his lands lay at his sides, she saw his fist clenched almost painfully. Was he really so repulsed by her that he didn't trust himself to push her away?!

Because of this, she focused on the task and quickly sewed the button on, hurt seeping into her body. The only plausible explanation for his expression was that she repulsed him and even though she wished she wouldn't care, she did. In fact, she cared a lot.

The minute she saw the button was on securely, she hastily took a large step back from him. Angad let out his breath slowly and nodded his thanks. He didn't trust himself to speak yet.

Kripa again mistook his silence for repulsion and turned around, busying herself with fixing the sewing kit and placing it back in her bag. Once the kit was placed inside the bag and her expression under control, she turned around to face him. By then Angad was also fully under control of his body and emotions.

"We should really head out now or else you're going to be late." Kripa stated in a monotone voice.

Angad merely nodded, striding ahead of her and walking into the corridor not picking up on her tone. Kripa followed, forcing herself to relax.

I shouldn't be offended, she reasoned to herself, it's not like he likes me or anything. In fact, he's been nothing but a rude, ignorant donkey since I met him. Why should I care if I repulse him? It's not like he's the first guy to not return my feelings. She stopped. Since when did she even have feelings for him?! Ugh. Kripa Sharma. Stop. Thinking. About. The. Devil. Just stop! Focus on something else. Someone else. Someone like… Suhit! There. Focus on Suhit- his hotness, his personality, his music. Suhit. Suhit. Suhit. There we go…

She kept up her inner monologue all the way down the elevator and while getting seated in the limo unaware of Angad's worried glace. All he could see was an intense expression on her face and her lips moving slightly. It seemed like she was on auto-pilot; pushing the right button on the elevator, walking to towards the limo, even checking her blackberry.

Wait. Angad Khanna should not care what his second assistant is thinking. She's just his assistant anyways. As long as she does what he asks and doesn't mess it up, he should not care. Angad shook his head slightly. He was not falling for this girl. No way. He was just…he was tired. Yes that was it. He was tired and stressed and he was going bonkers. Yup. Tonight he would be at a party with the crme la crme of high society; the most beautiful, rich, fashionable women in the world. That's what he needed. New women. At this point he would even settle for Mishti to distract him from Kripa.

Just as he set his resolve the limo came to a halt. Kripa and Angad both turned to the door as it swung open revealing a tall, shapely woman in a black strapless dress with a heavy diamond necklace adorning her neck. She stepped inside the limo and sat down gracefully next to Angad.

"Heyyy you," she purred, stroking Angad's arm and completely ignoring Kripa. Kripa looked away from the two gorgeous people in front of her, focusing instead on her blackberry.

"Hello Mishti," Angad responded, sounding amused. Mishti was the stereotypical heiress; rich, pretty, and totally annoying and fake. It wasn't the first time she had tried to lure him and he was pretty sure it wouldn't be the last. He wasn't stupid though, he knew why she tried so hard. No, it wasn't because she thought he was a great businessman or a great person. Not even completely because he was so unbelievably handsome (of course Angad Khanna was handsome, anyone who disagreed was blind- at least in his perspective. And his perspective is what counted anyways. So yes, he was handsome. No doubt about it.)

No, Mishti was interested in him because she thought he would be just 'purr-fect' arm candy. He would boost her reputation and of course, her fame. He was rich and successful and hot. Just what she needed. Who cared if he treated her like shi*? He would do wonders for her social life and that was all that she cared about.

"So how are you doing Angad? It's been too long," she said. Kripa grimaced at her provocative tone, and her roving hands. Angad subtly shifted in his seat to put some distance between himself and Mishti, as well as to stop her wandering hands.

"I'm fine Mishti." Then he took out his phone and started emailing some business associates. This was his way of telling her to shut up and let him be. When would she understand he only took her to these stupid parties because that was what he thought society wanted. And as such a prominent celebrity he had to keep up appearances.

Unfortunately for both Angad and Kripa, Mishti was much too dense to get the hint. She continued prattling along until finally the limo stopped. Angad looked up from his phone and said, "Okay, you get out first, and talk to the person. Then send me a quick text when I can get out."

Kripa merely nodded, somewhat confused. This wasn't covered in Elise's emails. How was she supposed to know when he was allowed out? But she had no time to think because the door swung open. She climbed out and was instantly blinded by the numerous flashbulbs of the paparazzi. Then she felt a hand clutch her arm.

"Hey," a voice screeched in her ear. Kripa turned to her right to see another bottle blonde in a short black dress. "I'm Ashley, Mr.Khanna's event coordinator. There are four interviews he has to do. Just follow behind him and Mishti and every time I tell you, stop them and take them to the interviewer."

"Are you walking down with us?" Kripa asked.

"No," Ashley said, looking at her like she had two heads. "I'll be telling you through the earpiece. Duh," saying this, she shoved a small earpiece in her hand and said, "Just put this on and follow what I say." She then sashayed away and soon was lost in the crowd towards the back.

Kripa hurriedly put on the earpiece and within a second she heard Ashley's voice bark out, "We're ready. Let's get 'em out." Kripa nodded before realizing Ashley couldn't see her and opened the door. Angad looked like he was ready to commit manslaughter and Mishti was still prattling on about something insignificant.

"Ready, Angad." Angad just briskly nodded and stepped out, Mishti following him. The cameras immediately started to flash quickly as Angad and Mishti walked down the red carpet, arm in arm. They stopped every few steps to pose; Angad just looked at the camera with a bored expression while Mishti smiled with all her might. As they were passing a reporter, Kripa heard Ashley tell her to stop and let Angad and Mishti do the interview. Within in a few minutes Ashley would tell her to stop the interview and continue down the red carpet.

Angad looked at Kripa out of the corner of his eye as he posed. She was doing surprisingly well. No one, even his last good assistant, did this well at her first red carpet. Kripa didn't even seem to be star struck by the many celebrities dotting the red carpet. He continued down, finally stopping at his last interview. As he talked to the reporter he noticed Suhit sneak up behind Kripa and hug her from behind. He immediately narrowed his eyes and was about to excuse himself when Mishti started talking to the reporter. He knew he couldn't just walk away without causing a media upheaval, so he stood stoically by her side and continued to watch Suhit and Kripa.

"Hey you!" Kripa felt two strong arms wrap around her back. She turned her head a bit and smiled seeing Suhit's friendly face behind her.

"Hi," she smiled back, stepping out of his embrace. "Like the look… very dapper." She winked at him.

Laughing he said, "Why thank you! I know, I know, I'm very hot. As are you, Ms.Sharma. Looking very pretty."

"Aw thanks Mr. Goisan. It's not everyday a rock star compliments me."

"Really? And here I was thinking you always get hit on by rock stars daily." She was just about to say something back, but she felt Angad's warm hand on her shoulder. A small shiver ran through her body and she tried to hide it, but looking at Suhit's face she was sure he noticed it.

"Let's go, Kripa. I don't want to be late." Angad said. Kripa turned around and looked up at him.

"Sure," she said, and started walking into the venue. A hand shot out to stop her. She turned towards Suhit when she noticed it was his hand. "Yeah?" she questioned. Suhit merely winked at her and turned to Angad, who was trying not to rip Suhit's hand away from Kripa's arm.

"Angad, my man, you don't need her anymore. Go enjoy the party with Mishti. I'll take care of Kripa." Saying this, he put his arm around Kripa's shoulders. Kripa merely looked at him, her mouth slightly agape.

Angad protested, "No, its okay, I can take care of her. You should get back to your date anyways."

"No, no, you take care of Mishti. And I came stag so I don't have to take care of anyone, but Kripa here. Please, I insist, go enjoy the party. I'll make sure Kripa is fine." Then without waiting for a reply he walked inside the party, with his arm still around Kripa's shoulder. Kripa turned around to look at Angad's face, worried. But all she was Mishti's back as she had stepped in front of Angad.

"What in the world is wrong with you?! I'm going to get fired. I can't get fired. I need this job. Suhit!" she whined. Suhit just smiled at her and dragged her to a dimly lit part of the room.

"He's not going to fire you, Kripa. In fact, I'm pretty sure he'll keep you around for a long, long time. Possibly until he dies."

"Huh?" Kripa said confused. What did Suhit mean?

"Just forget about him okay. Let's enjoy the party and lets get you some connections in the world of the rich and fake." Saying this, he dragged her towards the bar where they both grabbed a drink and started socializing.

So, hi. 😛 My apologies as well as the future plans for this fanfic are posted on the frist page, under the heading 'Update'. I hope you all still would like to read this fanfic, and this time I will not rest until completeing it. This particular part was five pages in Word, so I hope it's long enough? I will be updating soon, soon being within the next day. So please let me know if you liked it and if you will continue to read this story. I am off to PM all those who wanted me to inform them if and when I would update again. Once again I am sorry for just leaving, but I am back for sure and will finish this story by September 3d [more about that is on the first page]. Be sure to review and let me know what you think! 😳

A very sorry,

Prakriti

yayyy!!....ur bak......i reli like yur fanfics....loved this part...it was awesome......kripa tinks angad hates her cuz he held his breath wen she was close to him....poor girl doesnt know that angad was us trying to stop himself from goin more closer to her............mishtyyyy😡 i dnt like her......is angad getting jealous from suhit....loved the last part wen both the boyz were insisting on taking care of kripa...hehe😆....cnt wait 4 the nex part..........

Yeah you are back. I am so glad this ff is not abandoned. This part rocks. Didnt expect Angad to be falling for Kripa so soon. And the button sewing part was hilarious, constipated look--OMG I almost died laughing 😆. Wonder what Suhit is upto, does he like Kripa or is he trying to take advantage of another pretty face.
Good to see Angad jealous, he was the one who wanted to take Mishti as his date. Well serves him right.
Cant wait for the next update.

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I just read all your parts, and MUST say i'm impressed!!!!!

Yeah You continued!!!

yaye u continued!! its been toooo long!! awesome part thou haha i couldnt stop laffin at the fact that kripa thought angad wasnt breathing because he thought she smelled bad LOL haha!! aww they both r attracted towards each other but arnt willing to accept it!! angad was sooo jealous of suhit lolz!! awesome part! and you should definetly continue this fan fic!! plz pm me when you update if u can =)!! continue soon will be waitin for next part!