Bodyguard of the Heiress

Chapter 17

Thooriga

I wake up to some low chiming sound and look around to find it's the radio clock on the bed side table. I turn it off and I find a note below it.

Hey Kitty,
Don't do something silly like morning, I'm out for a work and Jagan will be there in my place. The birthday party is at 7pm and your stylist will be in a couple of minutes. Get refreshed and inform Jagan he'll let the stylist in. I'll come to get you for the party.
Yours 
Mama

I fold the paper and hold it close to my heart. From Heiress to Kitty and From Bodyguard Mama to Mama, not bad Mr. Raj, I love this improvement.

There is another five minutes for the stylist to arrive and I get off the bed deciding to take a quick shower. Many things have happened inside this bathroom, shower stall and bathtub and every time I have come across a different shade of Raj.

After seeing the entirely different shade of Raj in his office room, I have the belief that he can love me and also understand my love. I never imagined he would have such a soft side to him.

The guy who gets turned on when I'm within one feet radius didn't turn on when I was sitting on his lap. Neither then, nor when I cried in his arms. He was more caring and concerned about my health asking me to take rest. I don't remember when he carried me to the bed and let me sleep. 

The more he exposes his different shades the more I'm falling in love with him. When my hand reaches my stomach and when my eyes fall in the bathtub, I get reminded of our morning talks.
 
Somehow by tomorrow I need to get a after sex contraception and further contraception by meeting a gynec. I would be the happiest woman in the world to be the mother of his child but I don't want him to take the responsibility in a compulsion. I want to be officially his and for him to celebrate with utmost happiness when I say that news to him.

I turn off the shower, pat myself dry, blow my hair dry in the closet and put on my underwear before wearing a bathrobe. It would be feasible to get the make up done without spoiling the dress. 

Before I go to inform Jagan, I decide to ring Tina and Tanya, so that they both can get ready for the party on time. I take my mobile phone and find WhatsApp notifications from an unknown number on my lock screen. I unlock and open the conversation.

Good evening, Heiress
This is Raj. Save my number and I have shared contacts of your family members, friends and a few more important people's contact. Please try to memorize Sabarish, Jagan and my number for any emergency.

The message is followed by a v-card file, I download and sync it with my phone contacts. Then I send him a message before leaving to inform Jagan to send the stylist in when they arrive.

Received with Thanks, Mr. CSO

When I open the lounge room door, I find the Stylist and her team have already arrived and Jagan is testing the cosmetics.

Noticing my arrival he gets into alert mode, "Good evening, Heiress."

"Good evening, avanga ellaraiyum ulla anupidunga, Anna." (Good evening, send everyone in, Anna.)

The stylist is a young woman and she comes to me, forwarding her hand, "Hello, ma'am, I'm Sheetal from Beguile Creations and this is my team."

I greet everyone and invite them into my bedroom. "I guess we won't need much time to work on you. You are naturally beautiful and your aura is divine."

I just smile, thanking them. The stylists will say anything for their business. They check on the dresses they have brought with them and start my makeup after finalising a dress. It's a cream blouse full of white stones and embroidery work and a long skirt with layers of frills.