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Chapter 11-[B] Nisha was in a completely baffled by the amount of trust Viraj sir had poured in her. Even after she broke his.
"Sir Are you ready?" Nisha asked as Viraj laid flat on his stomach on the bed thus exposing his tanned back for complete access.
Viraj closed his eyes as ,he felt a lingering smooth touch on his bare back pressing down his shoulders .
"Is it okay Sir?" Nisha asked with ultimate care ,she had to b careful when it came to him.
"Miss Nisha good , Pls pressurize more" Viraj said ,her touch was soothing his body .
Damn He had been so unused to any human touch that for a moment when Nisha touched him ,he felt he could pass out. Poor him
Nisha who was pestered by this comment retorted back " Jinta dum hogi mere mae utna hi I can pressurize Sir" and did what Viraj hasn't imagined.
This fizz bomb Nisha Gangwaal never ceased to amaze him any how.
" Miss Nisha ,hum kya koi Mount Everest hai jo aap humpe chadhai kar rahi hai " He said careful enough not to move as Nisha who currently was doing her juggle walk on his back might have a flat face fall.
Nisha giggled in fits as she smoothly yet carefully step by step walked over Viraj's back.
" Miss Nisha" Viraj exclamatory remark made Nisha loose her balance and she twisted her leg falling over on the bed.
Viraj who was quick enough to turn ,knowing that famous Miss. Bella has again fallen. What he didnt notice was the posture they both were in.
Nisha was lying on the bed perfectly hiding her face in the crook of Viraj's neck. She sniffed and the very next moment regretted it. Though Viraj didnt had his bath yet he smelled so effing arousing.
Viraj to give her a support had his enourmesly huge hands around Nisha's little waist.
"Miss Nisha I told you u can fall" Viraj said moving his hand around her back.
Rationality was turning into vapours.
" U are so great sir!" Nisha suddenly flinched at his touch.
Viraj got alarmed immediately and shifted from under her as he didn't wanted her to feel awkward around him The History had many reason to be.
Nisha flipped on the bed and chose to shut her eyes.
She hardly knew this man plus she had a boyfriend minus that he was fake. She needed to know more about him.
Viraj got dressed up and glanced up at the clock. Just 7AM ?? They had woke up so early for Aman's marriage. He was thinking about something when he heard Nisha calling him out and staring at him in a face he could adapt .
"Sir ummm " Nisha stammered in nervousness.
" Yes Nisha!" Viraj said checking his hand. He thanked god that he got a proper massage on Right time.
" Sit and talk" Nisha pulled him next to her.
Mission Pink or Black was on.
"Your name"
"Viraj Singh Rathore" Okay ? what slam books or what?
"Nick name"
"None" Nobody calls a Prince cheeku , pintu or mintu idiot.
"Favorite singers"
"Kishore kumar , Sonu Nigam and yes that recent guy Sanam " Viraj tried hard to remember the Guy's full name
"Aaaww u mean that suoer cute hot sexy Sanam Puri" Nisha made all gaga eyes over the mention of him
Viraj frowned his brows "Noone can be sexy and cute at the same time Miss Bella"
"Can be I know someone who is" Nisha brimmed in thoughts.
" Who?" Viraj was curious to know.
"Favorite band" Nisha completely ignored hos question.
" Europia , Colonial brothers Coldplay ,Linkin Park , Imagine Dragons aha and Back Street Boys" Viraj beamed like a child at the mention of his taste of music.
Nisha was exactly framing her questions to get deep in Viraj.
Precap'; where will this covo leads Viraj and Nisha??
Gurudawra and Aman's marriage . What has fate planned for Nisha ?
Edited by MyselfMihu - 10 years ago