Mistress of His Heart : Part Ten

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"Abhishek...." Pragya snuggles to him. "I want to stay with you tonight. will you stay here with me?"

"Will you let me sleep?" Abhishek asks her as he grinned at her.

Grinning happily, Pragya shakes her head. "No."

Abhishek chuckles.

"I'll just inform Ma and come." Pragya tells him as she got up and looked for her phone.

Noticing him watching her, Pragya grins and takes his shirt and wears it.

Grinning, Abhishek lies back.

"Such an exhibitionist, you are!" Pragya says as she grabbed her dress and threw it at him.

"I'm to wear this?" Abhishek asks laughing.

Pragya laughs as she found her phone and went to the bedroom to call her mother.

*********

"Whose dress is this?" Pragya asks as she came back and sat next to Abhishek.

"Yours." Abhishek replies confused.

"Who got it?"

"Who else?"

"You did?" Pragya asks excitedly. "Measurement was so perfect."

"If you were to buy clothes for me, wouldn't you be able to get perfect measurement?"

"Maybe." Pragya cheekily replies as she leaned on his chest.

Abhishek rolls his eyes.

"So, this dress is mine?"

"Yes."

"I can keep it?" Pragya asks excitedly.

"No, I want it so I can wear it to office."

Pragya laughs hearing that. then sobering she says softly. "I don't want it. that man touched me in that."

"Then don't keep it." Abhishek tells her as he gently touched her cheek.

Pragya leans down and lies on his chest. "I didn't like it when he touched me, Abhishek."

Abhishek hugs her wanting to ease her pain but not knowing how to.

"I like it when you touch me but I didn't like his touch."

"I know." Abhishek whispers.

"How do you know?" Pragya asks him as she looked at him.

"Just like how you know that I like it when you touch me."

Pragya smiles and hugs him tight.

"Let's go to bedroom." Abhishek tells her.

*********

Abhishek was dozing off. "Abhishek..." Pragya gently calls him.

"Hmmm?"

"Your father told him that he would send a girl. Do you do that?" Pragya asks him softly.

"I am not a pimp, Pragya. if someone is horny, they better take care of it by themselves." Abhishek replies.

Pragya smiles hearing that. "But your father does..." Pragya gently says.

Abhishek sighs. "For him, giving commission, bribing with money, things, vacation... sending escorts is just like that."

"I don't like the way your father does business." Pragya softly confesses.

"It's not your place to like or dislike, Pragya."

Pragya sighs loudly. "Yes."

"Abhishek..."

"What?"

"Did you tell your father that it was me with that man?" Pragya asks him worriedly.

"No, I didn't tell him."

"He didn't insist on knowing?"

"I hung up when he told me you had slapped that asshole."

"Hmmm."

"Abhishek..."

"What now?" Abhishek growls. "Will you let me sleep?"

"Won't your parents wonder where you are tonight?" Pragya asks him.

"I don't know."

"If they ask, what will you tell them?"

"Pragya, this is not the first time I have stayed away from my house. sometimes, I just come here and stay."

"Why?"

"Because I feel like so." Abhishek says fed up.

"I've never stayed like that." Pragya replies. "I have never stayed alone in a house."

"Hmmm what did you tell your mother?" Abhishek asks her curiously.

"I had told her I went for the event with Purvi. So, I told her that it is late and I will stay at Purvi's place tonight."

"Who is Purvi?"

"She is my best friend."

"Hmmm."

"Who is your best friend, Abhishek?" Pragya asks him.

Abhishek frowns hearing the question, as he thought about it.

"Who do you share everything with?"

"Go to sleep, Pragya." Abhishek tells her.

"Okay, you sleep." Pragya tells him as she kissed him and hugged him.

Abhishek kisses her on top of her head.

An hour later, he could hear her even breathing, even though he was sure, he still checked, "Pragya..." he softly calls her.

She was deep in sleep so she didn't hear him.

So, he answers her question. "I guess it's you, Pragya."

End of Part Ten

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