Next Day
Ayesha walked into Sameer's cabin with the latest report file and a delicious cup of coffee and *BAM* she hit right onto Sameer...
"Dikhayi nahi deta?" Sameer barked...
"Humme se kisi ek ko dikhayi deta na toh yeh crash nahi hota... chalo hatto.. let me do my work... and I have submitted... everything right on time!" Ayesha blew her nails...
"Hmm... thanks..." Sameer said and walked off... "Huh that's it!" Ayesha glared in her mind...
"Kutton jaise kaam karwaata hai... aur hmm thanks! Main hoti toh kya kya karti aur kehti... isska kya hoga!" Ayesha mumbled...
Sameer grinned silently as he was able to hear Ayesha's rant...
"Waise achchi dikh rahi ho..." Sameer quipped before he left!
Ayesha's eyes turned into saucepans... "Sir... aapne abhi kya kaha?" she asked... not being able to believe what she heard...
Sameer turned and walked towards Ayesha... closing towards her... "Jo sach hai... kuch der pehle se hi kehna chah raha tha.. par keh nahi paaya.."
Ayesha looked here and there but into his intense eyes... "Not fair!" she mumbled... "Wait Ash... he is Damn It! Machine... he should be hated... tu nafrat karti hai... yeh kuch aur ho raha hai.. Ash get up!!!" Ayesha roared in her mind and looked into Sam's deep eyes...
Sameer noticed for the first time that she does have beautiful dark eyes which complemented her light coffee colored skin... they were so artfully lined with kohl that he just stared at her eyes... hmm... pretty... well does he see anything beyond files and contracts... for the first time yes...
Ayesha came into her sense when she felt his breath fanning on her cheek... she turned aside and their noses hit... both of them looked at each other shocked...
(HV - Heart voice ; MV - Mind voice)
A's (MV) to S's (MV) : Dude... we kinda hate each other... HATE.. like get that...
A's (HV) to S's (HV) : Yup.. but look... it's always been a special kind of hatred... childhood haters... oh so made for each other right... I somehow.. feel that maybe we do have something more to us...
S's (MV) to A's (MV) : Ok... I agree that I have been physically attracted by you since day one... as you are Miss. Wild-Child... but listen... this is just an infatuation which will run away... I am so right! I still hate you cause you are annoying...
S's (HV) to A's (HV) : And that's why maybe I still kinda like you a lot and can barely resist watching your beautiful eyes... and feeling that maybe apart from cash and contracts I can have another commitment... with you...
Ayesha and Sameer shout "WHAT!!!!" together... hearing their heart's voice...
Ayesha shoved Sameer out of the way.. "I still..." she started...
"Hate you!" Sameer completed...
"Yeah... exactly... so umm..." Ayesha looked around...
"Haan the very reason you are looking nice... is.." Sameer started...
"Is?" Ayesha asked...
"Is..." he said coming closer...
"Hmm..." Ayesha asked softly...
"Kehdoon.." he said... slowly touching her palm..
Ayesha looked at him... she looked aside.. "Kaho na..." he grinned at her reply...
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"Is due to the fact ki black skirt pe brown coffee spilt bohot achcha lagta hai..." Sameer concluded and cracked into laughter...
"WT****" Ayesha swore looking at her skirt and fuming at Sameer...
"You know what... on what does brown coffee look best?" Ayesha said sarcastically...
"On what?" Sameer asked...
Ayesha took the remaining coffee and threw it on his gray pants...
"It looks better on gray pants..." Ayesha sneered...
"AYESHA!" Sameer roared and ran behind her... Ayesha jumped "Yikes!" and ran around as well...
Sameer caught her hair... "Sam chodo na plish!!! Uff... mumma!!!" Ayesha whined like a little baby as Sameer tugged her hair...
"Agggh!!! Sammmy I hate you!!" Ayesha said and caught Sameer's hair...
"Aah! Ok Ash you wanna fight... wait!" Sameer said and removed his blazer... and the two collar buttons and loosened his tie... Ayesha rolled up her sleeves and kicked her heels away...
"Let me tell you Fattu... pichle 18 saal se... like ever since you were 5 years old I have a track recored of defeating you every single time in hands on fight... isliye toh... daffod nati... thara naam Fattu!" Sameer said and grinned in a boyish delight...
"Oye Ullu de patthe! Cheating naal koi bhi win kar sakta hai... mennu pata hai tu kaisa jeet ta aaya hai... meri gal sun... iss baar teri defeat pakki... ya main apni naam badal waa doon haan!" Ayesha said and prepared herself for a full on attack on Sameer...
"Thara naam toh main pehle se rakh diya - Fattu!" Sameer sneered...
"Ullu de patthe.. teri toh main... twadde 206 haddiyon ke 10-10 tukde main tod doon.. phir mennu vi dekkhe tu jaanda kidhar hai!" Ayesha challenged and grabbed Sameer's neck...
Followed was a full on fake and pirated version of taekwondu and martial arts session...
The two had resumed to the age of 5 and 9... forgetting that momentarily they were 23 and 27...
And that they were in the office...
And that they were boss and secretary.. all that remained were two childhood best fr-enemies...
After the hour long fight Ayesha and Sameer landed on the couch... laughing hysterically...
"Fattu... what the hell... I won okay!" Sameer said panting...
"Shut up Ullu de patthe... I won... any day..." Ayesha said and started giggling...
"Oye... ab kyun hass rahi hai?" Sameer asked...
"Teri Rajasthani has literally gone down the drain man..." Ayesha laughed...
"As if your Punjabi had the pure locale of the one in Amritsar!" Sameer argued...
"Yaar... kaha kho gaya tu... itna busy ho jaata hai... I know you don't wanna fight kyunki haarne ka total chance hai!" Ayesha laughed to find her hands pinned by Sameer...
"Fattu.. I never loose... and you know that..." Sameer said viciously and pinned her hands aside her... his head dangerously close to hers...
"Ullu... I will kick you!" Ayesha said and got ready in her ninja pose...
"Ya right.. try karo!" Sameer challenged and tangled his legs with hers... "I am a genius in self defense!" Sameer grinned in delight...
Ayesha tried to hit him harder and both of them ended on the floor... with Ayesha below and Sameer on top of her...
"Aaah!!!" she said as her head hit the hard floor...
"Laga?" Sameer asked...
"Tu inta bhari hai.. tujhe kya.. tujhe toh soft landing hi hui hai... mera sarr..." Ayesha said angrily...
She was surprised as she found a hand of Sameer reach her head.. gently massaging the spot where it throbbed with pain... his other hand gently tucked away the strands of hair... observing her face in detail..
"What is this? I have told you quite a few of times to be careful... don't you understand... aur fight apni level ke logo se karo... mujhse karna javogi toh hamesha ki tarha haar hi javogi!" Sameer cracked a joke to find Ayesha glaring at him...
He locked his one hand with hers and kept the other one behind her head...
Then suddenly the look on her face stilled and softened...
Amidst their "usual" fights they had forgotten that their figures weren't of small kids but of a grown up man and woman...
Ayesha's eyes widened when she felt his weight in between her legs... none of them realized that... and Sameer became flustered to find her soft body crashed right against his body...
Her cheeks flushed and he didn't realize when he started to caress her smooth cheek...
Their bodies reacted in a manner which was far different from being just friendly...
All of a sudden they were aware of their breathing and intimate distance... he could feel her pulse throbbing...
She could feel his heart hammering against her soft chest...
"Sameer..." she whispered out... surprised by the sudden change in tone of her voice...
Sameer looked at her... her new sultry voice threw every thought out of his head... every meeting... every conference... everything was out of the window... he just focused for once... entirely on his best enemy... rather a quite soft woman beneath him...
"Hmm Ayeshu..." he said huskily... removing an invisible strand away from her face...
Her cheeks turned into a deeper shade of red as she felt his features softening and moulding it perfectly into her curves...
She looked into his eyes... and knew that something had changed... a lot...
"I missed you.. my best enemy..." he rubbed his nose against hers...
She closed her eyes and let the moment sink in... she could feel his breath on her cheek...
When...
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!?!" A voice barked out...
The two turned their heads sideways to find a fuming person... bloodshot eyes and his veins throbbed on his cheek...
Oh hell no...
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It was...
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THE ARJUN PRATAP SINGHANA...
Oh Holy Mother of God!
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Precap : Ab Sameer aur Ayesha ka kriya karam ek saath karoon ya separately? 😈
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