Prologue & Chapter 1

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PROLOGUE She loved him. He lusted her. She trusted him. He..He didn't value her. And then when he started developing feelings for her, she walked away. In this journey filled with lust, yearning, heart break and seduction, the only hope stands is- Just because it started with s*x, doesn't mean it can't end with love. CHAPTER 1- His Charismatic Aura "Oh Common. Don't tell me nothing is going on between you and such a hot boss of yours." Sanyukta faked concentrating on the plate of noodles before her, not wanting to look in her friend's eye after the statement her friend had made. "That's not true." She lied, gulping a mouthful of the tasty noodles. "Hell it is. Randhir is sinfully handsome. And though I know you are a no non sense kind of girl, you have a soft corner for him! You are working under him for two years now." Karishma sighed, hoping to get a peek into her best friend's heart. "Karru-" *beep beep* Sanyukta quickly grabbed her phone that had just beeped, only to see a message from her boss. "Waiting for you in my cabin. It's 1.30!"The message read and Sanyukta hurriedly stood up. "I got to go." She stormed through the door, managing herself in the 2 inch red stilletoes she was wearing. --------------------- "You know I hate waiting for you."A sudden pull into the bedroom adjoining the cabin, made her gasp, the next moment she found herself pinned against the wall with Randhir's one hand in her hair, the other caressing her waist and his face buried in her neck that was highly exposed thanks to the deep V of the navy blue shirt she was wearing. "Randhir..Sir.." She stammered as a familiar giddiness began taking over. "Shhh." He whispered in her neck and placed hungry kisses on her skin, while she shut her eyes and moaned, her tiny fists clutching his hair. "I want you to look into Mr. Batra's case. Fix an appointment if needed." Sanyukta nodded her head vigorously on listening to Randhir's instructions, her breathing was still very much uneven, thanks to their make out session a few minutes ago. Though not a tinge of desire, hunger or any emotion was evident on Randhir's face as he sat on the chair of his huge cabin, reading a file, which made her wonder how was he so controlled and disciplined. In these two years of working as his secretary and three months since their adventure of exploring their physical attraction, she had been a shocked spectator of the transformation from an arrogant boss to a humble mentor to a playboy. The transformation of his serious gaze to a hungry and passionate one was her favourite though. It created butterflies in her stomach! She had seen the way he changed his girlfriends every week when she had joined initially and yet she ended up falling for him. Ended up becoming one of his toys. But she hadn't given herself to him completely for she knew that would mean the end of his interest in her. "Sanyukta?" She snapped out of her thoughts on hearing her name being called out by him. Why did she always end up day dreaming? "Yes Sir." She ran a hand through her pencil skirt in an attempt to straighten it, causing him to press a smile. Did she have any idea how adorable she looked every time he caught her staring at him and she ended up getting all nervous, shy and embarrassed?! He didn't like being the strict boss to her, more so because she was very efficient, both in office as well as in his bedroom. But the pleasure in seeing the confusion and attempt on her face to figure him out was satisfying. "Go talk to Mr.Batra!" His lips broke into a smile, his eyes that were earlier cold were now twinkling in amusement. "Sir." She quickly grabbed all the required matter from the table and was ready to run to her cabin, when his voice forced her to halt. "Sharp 7 in my cabin okay?" She heard him say in a husky tone, causing her insides to flip in anticipation. Was this even normal? She briskly walked towards her cabin and banged the door shut, before falling on the floor with her head resting against the door. Two years ago when she had walked into this office after completing her company secretary course, she could boast of the fact that she didn't have a single boyfriend in her 21 years of existence. Not that her parents were strict- They didn't even have the time to look at her amidst the quest to change their status from an upper middle class family to a high society, wealthy family, but her ethics and morals were always against the idea of letting a man close without the bond of marriage. But Randhir threw her thoughts away in the dustbin. That was how influential his boyish charm was, that was how controlling his commanding aura was. Initially she had tried hard resisting his harmless flirting, of course she couldn't give in after seeing the way he changed his girlfriends. But the physical attraction was too strong to be denied. It was like everytime they were together, the atmosphere filled with s****l tension. "I have been waiting for you to let me touch you for 1 and a half years now!" She clearly remembered his honest confession which was a mere seductive whisper in her ear, on the night of the celebration of his success where she had shared an intimate dance with him, making her smile.
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