Kaustubhs POV
"So who is taking the stage?"
I address my team "Spade" on who will present the data collected waving the documents in my hand and as usual Rutuja or should I say Queen takes the lead snatching the documents from my hands, walking past me with her black leather heels clicking on the marble floor rhythmically. She is the femme fatal of my team in that black suit of hers with the middle part, gelled hair and that matte red lipstick adding the finishing touch to her charm.
Hmm, she is a queen of her own kind. Dead opposite from my kind-hearted queen.
I pull out the chain attached to a clock and open its lid looking at my queen and her innocent smile. My teammates walk past me to the conference room and I enter after them when everyone is already settled.
Chief greets me
