- [ ] Chap 4
- [ ] As soon she left she felt guilty, she never answer back. She crossed her boundry, she isnt like this but the way he talked to her she didnt like it especially today was already mess and tensed. She decided to apologize and she turned halfway around and went back to the class hoping he is still there.
- [ ] He was gathering his stuff and packing, she knocked "Come in"he said without looking up.
- [ ] "Sir" she said nervously, he looked up scowled and went back to packing.
- [ ] "I am sorry for talking that way. It wont happen again. I was just having bad day since morning" she sighed
- [ ] "Hm. Next time be careful i wont tolerate" He replied finally looking at her.
- [ ] "But the deal is still on table, let me know Ms Imlie . Bye" he looked at her and left her alone in classroom.
- [ ] Imlie put her head down and exited to her next class. In evening she went for iob hunting but no luck, she was frustrated and desperate. She thought about the deal, she has to act as gf? I mean she never even been on date with guy. She is a introvert except ofcourse what happen today nobody would think she could talk like that. She nervously tapped her foot, thinking on the deal. She is desperate, she doesnt know how will she act and how bad it could be? She has to hide in college that would be easy as soumya is only friend rest treat as invisible.
- [ ] She needs to know a bit more before she could even act. She send money to her mom, she literally has nothing left and now opportunity is knocking and she cant make a decision.
- [ ] Next morning, she finally made a decision. She paid attention to Rathore's class but for no reason she kept blushing. She pinched herseld for acting like an idiot. End of class when everybody left, she went to the Professor.
- [ ] "Sir, I am ready to act. Just need to know what i have to do" She said
- [ ] "Finally some sense -" He stopped "Fine meet me today evening, at my place."He quickly wrote address, "it will be safe there to talk and its far away from here. So relax"
- [ ] "Ok i will be there " she shyly said. She was acting like real girfriend and she wanted to hit herself. She is trusting this man blindly.
- [ ] When rickshaw arrived in neighborhood she was embarassed, this was posh area with huge bunglows. A professor ? She shrugged and handed change to driver as she got out. She was wearing her salwar kameez, she doesnt own any western clothes . How will she look like his girfriend? She looks more like a maid right now with her clothes. She told herself not to have such thoughts. The gate opened the watchman said "Imlie madam?" He asked
- [ ] "Yes"
- [ ] "Go in, that way" She followed the paved walkway.
- [ ] She knocked , she expected somw house help to open but he opened the door. He was without tshirt and sweating in sweatpants. She looked down as he drank water feeling shy " Come in"
- [ ] She followed him, his back was chisled , he wore tshirt that was on chair.
- [ ] She gulped , he is sexy man he could get any girl why me for acting?
- [ ] "Sit" He said
- [ ] She took a sit on the soft sofa. His house was huge as she looked around still in that shock of his wealth.
- [ ] "Your mouth is hanging open again" He said smirking
- [ ] "Sorry" she closed her mouth
- [ ] "Yes I know, professor and this huge house. Its inherited . My dad business still thriving but i love teaching. Basic information i am giving you since you have to act as my girlfriend" he said
- [ ] Oh she got her answer at least "You could get any girl why me?" She fidgeted nervously
- [ ] "I could have but the day i heard your convo i knew you are desperate as me and we could help each other so didnt look any further " He explained
- [ ] "Why am i acting as girlfriend?" She asked
- [ ] "I told you no whys but I guess i have to tell you. I want to make my best friend jealous, i really like her but she doesnt see me that way. I need to make her realize her feelings" He revealed.
- [ ] "Oh ok" Imlie didnt know what to say
- [ ] "I already have story-" he was about to continue
- [ ] When she stopped him "Sorry but I um look at
- [ ] me " pointing to herself "Girlfriend kaise lagungi?"
- [ ] "You are fine the way you are" Imlie from inside felt happy, his one trait clear- he doesnt judge based on clothes.
- [ ] "First relax you are stiff. We are not student and professor. We have to keep our body language normal. That can be only be done only when you are comfortable. Think of me as friend and not professor when we are in the act. Understood?" He explained calmly.
- [ ] Imlie took deep breath, she tried to relax "I will be fine Sir"
- [ ] "Aryan not sir " he corrected
- [ ] "Ok.. um Aryan" she tried to say his name still scared
"So let me tell you some things about me as girlfriend you should know, first a story how we met"
-She nodded realxing a little
-TO BE CONTINUED.....
