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CHAPTER 38

EMILY'S POV :-

"Coming," Zach shouted from inside.

I am standing in front of Zach's room, with coffee and pain killers in my hand. He fought for me and has now injured himself. It must be paining and I can't see him like this. I don't know why but I am feeling like somebody has hit me in my chest.

Suddenly the door opened and I was brought back to reality. But what the hell?

Zach is standing in front of me, half naked, wearing only his shorts. Where the hell are his rest of the clothes? But I must say that Zach is damn sexy like some Greek God! Oh my God! What the hell is wrong with me? What am I thinking? But I am not able to control myself. Zach has a perfectly built and toned muscular body. His six packs abs are now clearly visible. How would it feel while touching them? Oh my God, Zach is damn hot and sexy.

Emily, stop it. Control yourself. Zach is not your boyfriend. He is your boss. Yes, right he is my boss. But didn't we become friends only a few days ago?

Oh really! Emily, do you really think that you are friends now? How can you be friends? Do you know anything about Zach's personal life? Or does Zach know anything about you? No, Emily, you both know nothing about each other. Then how the hell can you be friends?

Yes, right. We are not friends! But who the hell said that we can never become friends? Yes, Emily, ofcourse you can become friends.

"Hey, Emily, are you alright?" Suddenly Zach shouted loudly and brought me back from my deep thoughts.

"Are you okay, Emily? What the hell were you thinking?" Zach asked me.

"Umm, I was thinking, umm, about...., umm, umm......," Think Emily, think. What the hell are you going to tell him? Yes, right. What am I going to tell him? And first of all, why am I here? Why the hell am I here? Think Emily, think. Come on. You can do it, Emi! You can do it!

Yeh I got it! I am here to give Zach his coffee and the pain killers.

"My angel, are you alright? Do you want something?" Zach asked me.

"Umm, nothing Anaconda, sorry I mean Zach. I am here to give you your coffee and the pain killers." Finally I was able to complete my sentence.

"Okay, first come in," Zach told me.

"Umm, no its okay Zach. I am perfectly fine here," I told him. His chocolate cologne was now making me weak. I need to get out from here as quickly as possible.

"Oh come on, my angel, come inside. I am not going to eat you up," Zach said and suddenly held my arm strongly and forcefully pulled me inside. He then closed the door behind him.

Why the hell is he closing the door? What is wrong with him? Please, let me go from here.

"What happened? Why are you looking at me like this?" Zach said and that devilish smirk returned on his face. Oh my God, what is going on in his mind?

"Umm, nothing, Zach," I nervously replied.

"Okk. Sit," Zach said and asked me to sit besides him on the couch. I placed the tray in my hand on the table, in front of the couch and sat on the couch at its other end as far as possible from Anaconda, I mean Zach.

"Have you made this coffee?" Zach asked me.

"Umm, yes, I have made this," I replied.

"With five spoons of salt in it?" Zach said, raising his eyebrows at me. The devilish smirk was present on his face. But yes, it was my mistake and I should say sorry to him for that. May be this is the first step of becoming friends!

"Umm, Zach, I am really sorry for that mistake, umm.. I mean that revenge. I was wrong and now I have realised my mistake. I am really sorry for everything wrong I did to you. Can you kindly forgive me for my childish and stupid mistakes?" I told him.

Zach's eyes immediately widened in astonishment and his mouth remained open. He was constantly staring at me, which made me more nervous.

Have I said something wrong? Why is he looking at me like this? What is going on in his mind? I have just apologized for my mistake and nothing else! Then why the hell is he looking at me like I have asked him to give me his both kidneys?

Oh God! Have I done something wrong? Please save me!

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