Rajyavardhan Singh Rathore is an Indian billionaire businessman who is a former IAS officer, and IITian, part of a huge renowned family in Lucknow. He has immense power which he loves. Some instances in his life made him cold, arrogant and anxious t...
I tried my best to describe what Aparajita and Rajyavardhan both felt at this moment. Forgive me if I couldn't.
Finally, it was the inauguration day. Aparajita was extremely excited, she was finally going to meet the guest and know who he really was. Rajyavardhan felt something almost opposite, he was in no mood of attending the inauguration but he wasn't one of those who would back off from their word, so Raj had to attend the function even if he did it absent mindedly.
Rajyavardhan already had a bad day, he was running late to reach the inauguration, all thanks to previous night's shagging that made him sleep a few hours more. He didn't want a bad day ahead of him and just hoped his experience would be pleasant.
Everything was ready, from the welcome to the lunch. Even Aparajita tried to look her best, she wore the baby pink plain saree with an elbow length blouse, and had light makeup with minimum jewelery as she had to look professional, she let her long hair fall down her back to increase the volume of her look. Everything was ready, there was just wait for the reputed personality which felt like forever.
Avanish : Bas thodi der main aa jayenge, jo bataya tha Dhyaan rakhna.
Aparajita : Haan haan sir. Aayein toh pehle.
She said mumbling the last part under her breath.
She was keen to meet him and while they were standing there waiting, they could hear cars approaching. Sheer excitement was to be held responsible for the shiver that traveled through her body.
There were many cars that entered the area, most of them were black SUVs, and black jeeps. But there was one car between the black cars which stopped at the entrance. It was a pure white audi, Aparajita had always loved audis, and this one was simply beautiful yet badass. She always wanted to own one but with a government job's salary it could just be a dream. A white car in a group of black cars clearly indicated that the man was sitting in it. The way the black cars moved in front of the audi and behind the audi, covering it from any other vehicle that would pass by, reflected the power and control the man in the white audi carried.
While Aparajita was busy staring in awe at the wonderful car, the door opened. And out he came. A tall, dark and well-built man with a well-fitted and expensive suit on. Aparajita quickly tried to deduce the most out of him.
He was wheatish in colour, had a sharp nose, his eyes were small but showed cocky confidence. He had a fairly thick beard which was well groomed, his hair were slightly longer than an average man's but perfectly set, he had piercings in either of his ears and had small silver earrings on, his fingers had rings around them and most of them looked religious, but the ring finger was empty indicating that he was unmarried. His left wrist had his watch, and his right had his kada and religious threads. He had a few lockets around his neck, which peeped out of his white shirt, these too looked religious. He had a light brown coat on and wore off-white pants with a Gucci belt. He had his signature scarf around his coat and peach coloured aviator sunglasses on. The colours he wore weren't typically 'manly', but he looked the manliest of all the men there.
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