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Kyun Geet.. What were you saying?
Woh.. Woh.. Nothing..' Geet was flustered and had lost her ability to think.. Maans proximity had left her with nothing but complete awareness of him.. She was feeling things she had never felt before.. Geet looked up and saw Maan staring down at her
Bolo Geet ' he said softly... Looking straight into her eyes.. Not even he knew what was happening but her eyes were drawing him into her like a magnet. He could see nothing but her.. Her strawberry scent had taken his nose over.. Her body was tantalising him... He abruptly left her And moved back. Geet was breathing rapidly and unable to look at him after what had just happened. Her brain was confused.. She was thinking about this when she heard Maans voice..
' we leave for work at 8.. If your late I will leave without you and then its upto you how you get to KC... If your late your wage will be docked' after saying tis Maan turned around and left the room leaving Geet standing there confused about what had just happened.
The next day Maan was waiting for Geet to come down. His patience wa running low as I was already 7.55 and there was no sign of her.
'where Is she? I told her clearly to be ready by 8 but that girl has no sense of time keeping. If she's not here then I'm leaving without her.. Not my problem how she gets to KC.. ' whilst Maan was thinking this he heard the sound of Payal twinkling. He looked up to see the most beautiful yet simplest girl he had seen in London.. Geet walked down the stairs in a simple but elegant anarkali suit. She looked nervous and was unable to meet Maans eyes fearing what she would see in them.
Woh I don't know if this will be okay to wear.. I don't wear western clothes' she looked down with the slightest of shade of pink touching her cheeks. She had grown up as a traditional girl. She believed in the modern society but always felt that she had to keep her Indian identity with her. She was unsure whether this would be suitable for work but had refused to buy any western clothes even tough dadima advised her.. ' I'm Indian andi want he old to know and see' she had told dadima but now she was not sure if he ad made the right decision.
Meanwhile Maan could not stop staring at er. Ever dice their close proximity lat night she had been occupying his thought and seeing her like this had rendered him speechless. However he could not make his attraction obvious to her so just nodded his head
' hmm chal jayga.. Arab chale? We're late as it is because ofyou'
Maan entered KC and the place went crazy as the bells were ringing nd everyone was running here and there to get to their normal places before Maan came to the op floor where his office was.
Tasha' sasha Maam y is mk late today?
Sasha' I dont know.. This is not like him. Mayb he went somewre'
Their conversation ended abruptly as they saw Maan walk in with a meek Geet behind him.
Sasha: good morning MK.. Aaj apko late hog ya? And who's ths girl?
Maan ignored her and went into his office indicating for Geet to follow him much to the annoyance of Sasha who looked at her with disregard.
Maan waited for Geet to enter so he could disclose to her the aspects of her job and what would be expected from her. After last night he was not sure keeping her as his secretary would be a very good idea as that would mean they would be spending a lot of time together which he did not want. Once Geet entered Maan began...
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